What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

"I will embed them in the black wall for the white funeral to eat."

Fu Ying whispered in Song Shu's ear and spoke the most sinister words in the most gentle tone.

Song Shu was also very worried. She had already made preparations under Fu Ying's coaxing.

It’s really annoying. I don’t know when I can prepare for the next time.

Song Shu kissed Fu Ying and said to her, "Go open the door."

The noise outside the door became more and more urgent. Several strands of black mist flew out of Fu Ying's body, and she slipped out and tied up the person outside the door.

Song Shu: "Who is it?"

Fu Ying didn't care at all. He hugged her and was about to continue kissing her, but was slapped on the head.

Under her fixed gaze, Song Shu explained, "The people outside must be in a hurry. Let's go and take a look."

Fu Ying: "What's there to see?"

Song Shu touched her head to comfort her: "Anyway, I'm not in the mood after being interrupted like this."

Fu Ying: "..."

She got up reluctantly. Song Shu tidied his hair and looked in the mirror to see if the swelling on his mouth had gone down and if the kiss mark on his neck had disappeared. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked out quickly to open the door.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw the two brothers Ren De and Ren Fa who were tied up. Wang Sheng was standing aside and scratched his head when he saw Song Shu.

"Are you going to tie them up and put them in a pot to cook them like hairy crabs?"

Song Shu: "They are knocking on the door frantically."

Wang Sheng: "Oh, they want you two to go to my room for dinner."

Song Shu: "...I don't want to eat anymore."

She was about to close the door, but after thinking for a moment, she said, "Be careful when you sleep at night."

Wang Sheng: “Huh?”

Song Shu smiled and closed the door. The two brothers Ren De and Ren Fa were also untied. They got up from the ground with aggrieved looks on their faces.

Ren De: "We are so kind that we don't want them to miss the salad feast."

Ren Fa: “Yes, we even came and knocked on the door ourselves, and we kept knocking on the door.”

Wang Sheng: "You two should stop disturbing the young couple, or you might be assassinated by Fu Ying at night."

Ren De and Ren Fa looked at each other, then grabbed Wang Sheng and started muttering.

"Speaking of Song Shu and Fu Ying, have you noticed that there are many female bronzes around us?"

"I guess Bo Li and A Yan are the same."

"Yes, and did you notice that Gu Nini's expression towards Yuan Lin is obviously much better today."

"My old swan, don't tell me that she and Yuan Lin are the same. Did we poke some female copper nest?"

"If you're not satisfied, you can go and poke the man in the den."

"I'm a straight man, you two are such sluts."

"cut."

"..."

After Song Shu closed the door, he listened to the noises outside getting farther and farther away, and shook his head in a helpless manner.

When I turned around again, I saw Fu Ying standing there with a blank expression, and he looked very angry.

"Eat?" she repeated, her eyes blazing with anger. "Eat? Just for such a trivial matter?"

Song Shu scratched his face awkwardly: "Oh, don't be like this, just find a good night next time."

Fu Ying blurted out: "No!"

Song Shu took small steps around her, but was pulled back by someone.

"No, no, I don't have the mood right now." Song Shu said quickly, "I'll find you when I have the mood."

Fu Ying: "...What do you take me for?"

Song Shu smiled and said, "Be a wife."

Fu Ying felt a sense of depression in her chest that she couldn't vent. She let go of Song Shu, watched her skipping back to the bedroom, and lowered her head, pinching her fingers hard.

She doesn't actually have much murderous intent, but there are always people who come to provoke her.

Fu Ying returned to the bedroom and Song Shu hid directly under the quilt.

"...Don't worry, I won't eat you today." Fu Ying said helplessly.

Song Shu poked his head out and blinked at her: "Really?"

Fu Ying nodded: "Really."

Song Shu pondered the "mind-reading" ability in her mind, thinking about using it on Fu Ying. Suddenly, a picture appeared in her mind -

"what!"

Song Shu cried out softly, his earlobes began to feel hot again, and he glared at Fu Ying fiercely.

Fu Ying seemed to sense something, but was still confused by her stare: "What's wrong?"

Song Shu accused her with a resentful look.

What's going on in Fu Ying's mind? What's going on?

There's no need to imagine her being honest in bed, right? There's no need to imagine her being aroused, right? Pervert!

Song Shu snorted and made a decision: "No big deal, two years is two years, go count the days yourself!"

Fu Ying: "..."

Song Shu threw all the boxes on the pillow at her, made a face and lay down.

Fu Ying sat on the bed and looked at her. When he realized what she had just done, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became!

"Xiao Shu," she said softly, "Did you just read my mind? What did you hear?"

Song Shu pulled the quilt down and said with a gloomy face: "I saw that you were imagining the scene of us doing that in your mind! Do you want to die, Fu Ying? You are not allowed to think like that in your mind!"

Fu Ying opened her mouth and finally said, "Okay."

She paused for a moment and then said, "Xiao Shu, don't read my mind."

Song Shu: "Why not?"

Fu Ying tried her best to let her mind think of the scene of kissing Song Shu. She said, "Because I'm afraid you can't stand it. I will think of many things. Xiao Shu, you will be very shy after seeing it."

Song Shu curled his lips: "You pervert, don't even think about it."

Fu Ying said helplessly: "Okay, I don't want to. Sometimes I can't control myself--" She watched Song Shu retreat back into the quilt and added, "I try to control myself."

She turned off the lights, lay down and hugged Song Shu, her thoughts couldn't help but drift elsewhere.

When she killed the mind-reading psychic, she completely forgot about her rebirth. She only knew that she had to bring the superpower to Song Shu and kill the threat in time.

Now Song Shu started to "read her mind" without any warning. Fortunately, she didn't think about anything else - no, she was thinking about it now, and she couldn't defend against Song Shu's desire to explore.

Fu Ying was worried, but she also knew that the more she tried to hide something, the more the other party would suspect she had some secret. Only if she was open and honest would the other party be less interested in investigating and testing her.

She hugged Song Shu and whispered, "Xiao Shu, what are you going to do tomorrow morning?"

Song Shu: "How to do what?"

Fu Ying: "Face your sister, face the person who bullied you, and face the doubts of other people in the base."

Song Shu: "Well, I'll think of a way."

Fu Ying whispered, "Xiao Shu, no matter what you do, I will stand behind you."

Song Shu closed his eyes and patted Fu Ying's arm that was around his waist.

"I know." she said.