In order to survive, I became the little wife of the villain

Liu Wangshu was held in Jiang Ying's arms, feeling the coldness coming from him, and couldn't help shivering.

She secretly raised her head, looked at Jiang Ying's perfect profile, and whispered, "Are you angry?"

Jiang Ying's beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, but she still held her in her arms, "You are too confident, thinking that the deity has no more affection for you?"

It's ridiculous, this deity will never fall in love with a woman like you again, thinking this way in his heart, he hugged Liu Wangshu's hand but unconsciously tightened a little.

Liu Wangshu felt a little uncomfortable being hugged by him, and moved secretly, but was frightened by his cold gaze and stopped.

"You misunderstood." Liu Wangshu laughed dryly, "I fought with your saint, aren't you angry?"

Yu Qingyan and the others felt that the air pressure in the room had dropped a bit, looked at each other, and quickly found an excuse to escape.

They don't want to be affected by this war.

There was a smile on the corner of Jiang Ying's mouth, "My saint?"

The anger in his heart keeps burning, why does she hate herself so much?Any woman pushes on herself.

"Isn't it?" Liu Wangshu also sensed that he was wrong, and his confidence in speaking was obviously lacking.

But I feel a little sour in my heart. According to the rules of your demon clan, if you want to marry her, it's not yours.

Thinking about it, he felt even more aggrieved. He was going to marry a saint in the future. No wonder the wedding night was so simple and there were no guests.

But she didn't know that Jiang Ying arranged all the costumes in the Falling Moon Pavilion that night by herself.

Jiang Ying laughed back angrily, and said something against her will, "Of course, Mo Wanjun is gentle and virtuous, and I am very pleased."

"You", Liu Wangshu, who was already aggrieved, was reddened by his anger, "then you go to your saint, what are you doing with me?"

Looking at the aggrieved person in her arms, Jiang Ying was a little annoyed, but she still did not show weakness, "What does this deity do, do you need to teach me?"

He hugged Liu Wangshu even tighter, "Don't you hate this deity, and you like Na Ming Ruochu, but this deity wants to pester you every day and appear in front of you, which is not what you want."

Liu Wangshu was so angry that he couldn't speak, tears were streaming down her cheeks, her eyelashes were soaked with tears, she looked very distressed.

"Don't cry," Jiang Ying couldn't help feeling irritable when he saw her crying, but the more he said that, the harder Liu Wangshu's tears fell.

Even Liu Wangshu found it strange that he was not a crybaby, but for some reason, he couldn't stop being wronged and wanted to cry.

Jiang Ying was a little overwhelmed by her, and her voice was subconsciously soft, "Don't cry, I" was about to say the word distressed, but he stopped it abruptly.

"My clothes are stained by you."

Lu Rui, who was carrying brown sugar water, had just entered the door, when she heard the words of such a straight man, she couldn't help complaining in her heart: How did your lord deceive this girl Liu.

Seeing that their solitude was disturbed, Jiang Ying's face became a little colder, "What's the matter?"

"The servant has prepared some brown sugar water for Madam, which can relieve abdominal pain." Lu Rui lowered her head, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

Jiang Ying took the small bowl from Lu Rui's hand and waved her to go out.

There were only the two of them left in the room, and Jiang Ying looked at the reddish-brown syrup in the bowl, her eyes darkened.

He knew that Liu Wangshu hated drinking this the most, but for her own good, he could only wrong her.

"Drink." Jiang Ying forcefully handed the small bowl to Liu Wangshu, with a bit of order in her tone.

Liu Wangshu was still sobbing slightly, ignoring his intentions.

"Are you waiting for the deity to feed you personally?" Jiang Ying's words were threatening.

Seeing that she was ignoring him, Jiang Ying only felt a sense of incomprehension in his heart. He would rather she beat him and scold him than accept her neglecting him.

The sugar water in the small bowl rippled slightly, showing Jiang Ying's anger.

In the next second, Jiang Ying picked up the small bowl, took a sip of sugar water, but didn't swallow it. Instead, she pinched Liu Wangshu's chin and kissed it.

The warm and sweet sugar water spread in the mouth, Liu Wangshu didn't expect Jiang Ying to do this, his eyes widened, struggling hard, brown water stains slid down the corners of his mouth.

But Jiang Ying couldn't bear to leave the soft lips, he continued to explore subconsciously, wanting to get more.

"Well," Liu Wangshu snorted dissatisfiedly, and pushed Jiang Ying away, "What are you doing?"

The pink lips were glowing with water, like roses with dew, which made people's hearts flutter.

Jiang Ying was still immersed in the aftertaste of that kiss, her voice was a little hoarse, "Hey you."

"You, you are so shameless", Liu Wangshu was ashamed and annoyed.

He just now, where it is simply feeding water, it is clearly...

Seeing that Liu Wangshu finally had an expression on his face, Jiang Ying felt relieved, tilted his head and said, "I'm shameless, it's not the first day you know."

Seeing Liu Wangshu's angry appearance, Jiang Ying only thought it was cute, and couldn't help teasing her, "Besides, what's wrong with this, there are even more shameless ones."

"Get out", Liu Wangshu was so angry that he had nothing to say, so he could only order to drive him away.

"Okay, okay, I just have to go." Jiang Ying chuckled, pushed the door and left.