My wife is not a demon

It shouldn't be, that kid loves his wife very much, how could he hit someone with his hands.

"No, it's just..."

Bai Xianyu didn't know what to say for a while.

This girl is so stupid.

Can't you hear such an obvious hint?

Fortunately, Yun Zhiyue soon understood what was going on, and a rosy glow appeared on her jade-like cheeks: "You...you..."

The woman couldn't help feeling sour in her heart.

However, the scene of Chen Mu's naked body that night appeared involuntarily in his mind.

Indeed scary.

I was surprised the first time I saw it, but it was okay the second time...

It's not that scary when you get used to it.

Looking at Bai Xianyu's frowning and pitiful look, Yun Zhiyue didn't know how to comfort him for a while, so she forced a smile dryly:

"Your husband... he does have some, no wonder it hurts, but it's good to get used to it, and I'm actually used to it too."

Bai Xianyu: "..."

Are you used to it too?

She took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Sister Yun, please rest first, I'll call my husband."

After speaking, he walked out of the house.

Closing the door, Bai Xianyu closed his eyes and tried to take a few deep breaths, clenched his fists tightly, and the voice of gnashing his teeth was very clear:

"Chen, Mu, you, bastard, bastard!!"

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you having a convulsion?" Qing Luo, who was holding a fruit plate, looked at the woman strangely.

Bai Xianyu opened her eyes and said, "Arrange a good room for Sister Yun, next door to my husband's bedroom, the sound insulation is a little worse."

"The sound insulation is a bit...Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Bai Xianyu walked towards the living room with a cold face.

Halfway through, she thought of something again, turned around and said, "Give Sister Yun the top healing herbs that the queen mother gave me."

"Oh, I know."

Qing Luo nodded her head.

……

In the room, Yun Zhiyue was a little confused.

Originally, she was going to leave after catching the traitor, but now she has returned to Chen Mu, is it God's will?

Besides, this time she still didn't understand how she got here.

In addition, what Bai Xianyu said just now made her quite bitter.

Chen Mu actually said before that he and Bai Xianyu had never had sex, but now... But they are husband and wife after all, and it will be a matter of time.

She, an outsider, is not qualified to participate after all.

Yun Zhiyue secretly sighed.

When she lowered her head, she found that her clothes had been changed again, it must be the same as last time, it was changed by that girl Qingluo.

"You're finally awake!"

As the door opened, Chen Mu walked in.

Yun Zhiyue subconsciously put the thin quilt around her neck, blushed and said, "You saved me?"

"Nonsense, could it be that the gods came down to save you?"

Chen Mu sat by the bed and wanted to check the other party's injuries, but was avoided by the woman, and then smiled. "I changed all the clothes, there is no need to be shy, let me be healthy."

"Cut, I don't believe it. With your wife here, do you still have the guts?"

Yun Zhiyue's lips curled up.

Chen Mu deliberately elongated his voice: "There is a small mark on the inner side of your right thigh, the color is very light..."

"Chen! Mu!"

Yun Zhiyue's eyes widened, Yudi's neck was blushing, and she threw her fists at her opponent. "You bastard is shameless!"

After fighting for a while, the beauty just stopped.

Yun Zhiyue straightened her messy hair with her hands, only to feel that her back was sweating profusely, and the heat was unbearable, and thinking of Bai Xianyu in the courtyard, her cheeks became even hotter.

Obviously the other party's wife was outside, but he shamelessly fought with her husband.

Feeling ashamed, Yun Zhiyue sat up straight and pretended to be indifferent, "Who saved me last night?"

"Young Master."

Chen Mu tidied up his messy clothes and said calmly.

Yun Zhiyue was stunned.

It was her.

An unspeakable emotion flooded into my heart.

Yun Zhiyue was silent for a moment, then said softly: "Her name is Ling Zi'er."

"The name is very personal. In addition, she left you a gift. I don't know what it is. It must be stewed for you to replenish your body."

Chen Mu took out the spiritual pet that looked like Pikachu, and threw it to the other party.

The little thing made a dissatisfied sound of '咻咻'.

"Little furball!"