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

It wasn't until the sky outside the window gradually darkened that Liu Wangshu gradually calmed down.

"Yue'er," Jiang Ying saw Liu Wangshu's eyelashes tremble, and became inexplicably nervous.

Liu Wangshu's eyes were closed tightly, and she could hear Jiang Ying's voice clearly, but no matter how hard she tried, her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

Her originally calm expression began to be painful again, Jiang Ying's fingertips touched her forehead, and Liu Wangshu's expression returned to tranquility.

Her eyes opened a small slit, and did not open fully until she had fully adjusted to the light in the room.

"A Ying?" Liu Wangshu called out with some uncertainty, she was a little confused now whether this was a dream or reality.

"Well, I'm here," Jiang Ying helped Liu Wangshu up from the bed and let her lean in his arms.

Smelling the familiar scent of the person in his arms, Jiang Ying felt a little more at ease.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt Liu Wangshu's body relaxed a bit.

"What's the matter, I just dreamed of something terrible." Jiang Ying brushed the broken hair from her forehead behind her ears for Liu Wangshu.

Liu Wangshu turned his head slightly and saw Jiang Ying with a smile on his face. He really couldn't connect him with the lunatic in the dream.

"I don't remember clearly," Liu Wangshu shook his head.

She didn't want to tell Jiang Ying the dream just now, she said that she thought about it every day and dreamed at night. Why did she have that kind of dream? Is it because deep down in her heart she still felt that Jiang Ying would eventually become the murderous one? Crazy?

If Jiang Ying knew about this, how uncomfortable he would be.

Thinking of this, she secretly glanced at Jiang Ying from the corner of her eye, but she happened to meet his gaze.

Those eyes were as black as ink, but they were full of love and tenderness.

They are not at all the same as those eyes in the dream.

Liu Wangshu and Jiang Ying looked at each other for a few seconds, and murmured involuntarily, "A Ying, your eyes are so beautiful."

"Naturally," Jiang Ying admitted generously, resting her chin lightly on Liu Wangshu's shoulder, "These eyes are filled with the moon."

"Poor mouth", Liu Wangshu blushed with embarrassment at his sudden love words, but the originally sickly cheeks were a little more bloody.

Jiang Ying kissed Liu Wangshu's delicate earlobe, "It doesn't count between husband and wife."

"You, don't kiss that." Liu Wangshu only felt that the earlobe was burned, it was very hot.

This guy, knowing that his earlobe is sensitive, still likes to bite here every time.

"Huh?" Jiang Ying snorted softly, "Where is the kiss?"

It stands to reason that Jiang Ying was right to ask such a question, but Liu Wangshu's face turned even redder.

In the next second, Jiang Ying's kiss fell on her lips.

Before Liu Wangshu could react, Jiang Ying had already pried open her lips and rampaged in her mouth.

His kiss this time was full of possession, and soon, the room was filled with the sound of water stains between lips and teeth.

Liu Wangshu was fascinated by his kiss, his eyes were a little blurred, and his lips were moist with luster.

She panted slightly, "A Ying, don't mess around."

Now that she was injured, if she did such a drastic thing, the wound might open again.

Jiang Ying couldn't understand this, but judging by his appearance, he didn't seem to want to stop.

Jiang Ying did not respond to Liu Wangshu's words, but continued down her neck.

All of Liu Wangshu's clothes had been taken off, except for the wound on her shoulder, where Jiang Ying's kiss had fallen.

"Aying", Liu Wangshu's voice was full of anger, "Stop making trouble."

This time, Jiang Ying obediently raised her head and looked at Liu Wangshu, "I don't do anything."

His aggrieved appearance made Liu Wangshu even suspect that what he did to him just now was all his own illusion.

Jiang Ying wrapped her in her arms, pulled up the quilt to cover her up, "I don't like the smell on your body just now."

That mysterious person must have touched Liu Wangshu, otherwise Liu Wangshu's hands would not be infected with his breath.

Although the mysterious man's aura was the same as his own, Jiang Ying still couldn't accept it, so he made a move. He wanted Liu Wangshu to have only his aura on him.

"My breath?" Liu Wangshu subconsciously sniffed his arm when he heard the words, "It's nothing."

Except for that faint smell of blood.

"Yes," Jiang Yingying, a stubborn child, said firmly, "It's someone else's taste."

Liu Wangshu was completely confused by his words, someone else's taste?

Could it be that he was jealous because the magic doctor helped her prescribe medicine today.

Liu Wangshu nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, okay, are you satisfied now?"

"Yeah," Jiang Ying responded in a low voice, "Yue'er, you belong to me, and mine alone."

Hearing these familiar words, Liu Wangshu's heart that had been relaxed just now felt agitated again, how could it be similar to the words in a dream.

The difference is that the current Jiang Ying is not as gloomy as in the dream.

"Yue'er", seeing Liu Wangshu distracted, Jiang Ying bit her earlobe dissatisfied, "What are you thinking, so distracted."

Liu Wang shrank his neck, "I think, I am like this now, I don't know when I can go to the Wuxian clan."

"Also, don't always bite my ear." After finishing speaking, he gave Jiang Ying a hard look.

"Not really", what Jiang Yingying was for, and then pressed her earlobe with his lips.

"You...you", Liu Wangshu couldn't stand his repeated teasing, "Stop teasing me."

Jiang Ying liked to see her in such embarrassment, so she deliberately lowered her voice and whispered in her ear, "But I'm hungry."

In such an atmosphere, even if Liu Wangshu is a fool, he still knows what he means by "hungry".

Her face became even redder, "It's still daytime, you just"

"Preaching prostitution in the daytime?" Jiang Ying took her words and said confidently: "It's not the first time, besides, the sun has already set."

"Shameless", Liu Wangshu didn't expect Jiang Ying to say such a thing, she was ashamed and annoyed.

Seeing that if the trouble continued, she would not be able to go to bed tonight, Jiang Ying hurriedly said, "Idiot, I just can't bear it."

Even if he thinks about it again, it won't be when Liu Wangshu is injured.

"Hey, let's stop teasing you," Jiang Ying coaxed in a low voice, "It's getting late, let's have something to eat, huh?"

Liu Wangshu held back his breath, "Eat by yourself, I'm not hungry."

But her stomach let out a futile growl, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Jiang Ying chuckled, "Lu Rui, bring in Madam's dinner."

Soon, Lu Rui came in with a small bowl, and Jiang Ying took the porcelain bowl and motioned her to go down.

Jiang Ying stirred the bowl with a spoon, took out a spoonful and blew it, put it to her lips to test the temperature, and then handed it to Liu Wangshu's mouth.

"You have to eat lightly now, so let's just make do with some millet red date porridge."

Looking at Jiang Ying's actions, Liu Wangshu was indescribably moved.

Jiang Ying, always be my A Ying, don't be so arrogant.

Liu Wangshu prayed silently in her heart, she knew it was just a dream, so let it be just a dream.