My wife is not a demon

Looking at the man covering her mouth in front of him, Meng Yanqing's brain was buzzing. If the weight of the man on her body was not so real, she would have thought it was a dream.

She had a faint dream last night, in which she was lying in the warm arms of a man.

And the man is naturally Chen Mu.

That dream was so real.

Waking up in a daze in the morning, she found herself curled up in the arms of a man, making her mistakenly think that she was still in a dream.

But as the brain wakes up a little bit, something feels wrong.

Especially perceiving a man's...

At that moment, an instinctive scream came out of his throat involuntarily.

After all, whoever wakes up early in the morning and finds a man on the bed will probably be scared out of his wits, no matter how handsome the man is.

Also confused was Chen Mu.

Waking up by the screams, his first reaction was that an assassin was coming at home, but then he saw Meng Yanqing in his arms, and then he was completely dumbfounded.

The first reaction is——

Damn, why did this woman come to my bed?

No clothes yet.

Subconsciously covered the opponent's lips, and then looked around, Chen Mu realized that he was at the beautiful woman's house.

The man's normally active brain instantly stopped thinking.

Fortunately, he finally remembered what happened last night, coupled with some induction of the black liquid before, he slowly figured out the taste.

Space teleportation?

Well, it should be, otherwise this phenomenon cannot be explained.

"You listen to my explanation first..."

"Sister Meng, are you okay?" Bai Xianyu's worried voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Both Chen Mu and the beautiful woman's expressions changed.

Although the situation in front of them made the two of them still in a dazed state, they both knew that the next plot was the scariest.

Chen Mu put his finger on the corner of his lips and let out a 'shh'.

Meng Yanqing blinked vigorously, and after Chen Mu let go of her lips, she tried to calm down and said, "It's...it's okay."

"I heard you shouting just now, are you all right?" Bai Xianyu said.

Meng Yanqing's heart beat faster, and she hurriedly said, "It's okay, I just... just met a mouse, so... that's why I yelled."

Bang!

The door was smashed open with force.

A few green leaves of the flowerpot were blown away, twirled in the air, and slowly landed on the head of Bai Xianyu who broke in.

At this moment, Meng Yanqing almost cried out.

She hastily pulled up the quilt, revealing her crystal jade-like snow shoulders and a charming but pale cheek, her heart beating to the point of her throat.

Those thin straight legs and crispy Yuxue's little feet curled up slightly.

This appearance adds a bit of endearing weakness.

"Sister Meng, are you okay?"

Looking at the beautiful woman on the show couch who hadn't gotten up and dressed yet, Bai Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, something strange appeared in his heart.

Especially seeing that the thin quilt behind the other party seems to be propped up a bit strangely, coupled with Meng Yanqing's unconcealable panic and blushing cheeks.

A ridiculous idea emerged in Bai Xianyu's mind.

She walked over slowly...

Meng Yanqing squeezed out an ugly smile: "It's nothing, I just met a mouse just now."

"lady!"

The Killer Queen hurriedly squeezed through the door.

The woman on the bed who perfectly blended demeanor and coquettishness made peach blossoms bloom in the beautiful eyes of King Yinming: "Madam, you are so beautiful."

Even Qing Luo, who came with her, saw Meng Yanqing like this for the first time.

He murmured, "It's delicious."

At this moment, she finally understood why Chen Mu was so fascinated by Meng Yanqing. This is really the best pomegranate flower.

"You guys... can you go out first, I haven't got my clothes on yet..."

Meng Yanqing begged in a low voice.

"Sister Meng, is your neck burned?"

Bai Xianyu looked at the red mark on the beautiful woman's neck, narrowed her almond eyes slightly, and before she could respond, she threw off the quilt.

No!

There was only the beautiful woman on the bed!

Meng Yanqing screamed, subconsciously embracing her body.

Bai Xianyu was stunned, and hurriedly covered the other party with the quilt: "I'm sorry, Sister Meng, I thought... I'm sorry..."

She kept apologizing.

I'm ashamed of myself for my absurd guesswork.

How could my husband be that kind of person? It's purely because I think too much.

Seeing the tearful and aggrieved appearance of the beautiful woman, Bai Xianyu was even more ashamed, and said nonsense, "I'm sorry, Sister Meng, I thought you were in danger."

"You go out first..." Meng Yanqing blushed.