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

Ye Qi returned to the house and went to the refrigerator to find something to eat. As usual, she habitually took out juice from the second layer of the refrigerator's refrigerator compartment, but found that the last bottle of lychee-flavored sparkling water was missing.

She instantly broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't help shaking.

——That was because I was angry.

"Moris, you bastard! You rummaged through my refrigerator again! I'm going to kill you, kill you, kill you--" She closed the refrigerator door in a rage and took a can of herbal tea to put out the fire. After a few gulps, the can was weightless.

She walked towards the bedroom, took another big gulp, and planned to jump out of the bedroom window and scratch Mollys' pretty face.

As soon as the door was kicked open, what came into view was a woman lying on the bed, with her back to him, one hand supporting her head and the other hand holding a book to read, her long black hair as soft as silk spread out on the pillow.

Ye Qi looked at the graceful body under the thin gauze dress, and the tea in her mouth that she was about to swallow flowed out from her open mouth. She lowered her head to wipe it in embarrassment, her mind going blank.

Is this an illusion, or is she drunk? No, this is herbal tea!

"Where have you been fooling around? Why are you back just now?" A lazy and soft voice of reproach rang out in the bedroom.

Ye Qi wanted to take the scissors on the table and cut her head off, but she resisted the urge to crush the drink can and slowly walked to the bed.

The beauty on the bed tilted her head slightly, revealing a beautiful face. Her dark eyes reflected the warm light, and her expression was very gentle.

Ye Qi looked at her for several seconds before he drank the herbal tea in one gulp. He twisted the empty can into a ball and threw it into the trash can with a "bang".

"When did you come?" she asked.

Ye Wang smiled and raised the book: "I've already finished half of the book, what do you think?"

Ye Qi took off his coat soaked by the herbal tea without saying a word. His chest heaved more and more violently, but his expression remained restrained and rational.

"Did you come here on your own initiative, or did someone ask you to come?"

Ye Wang closed the book, pulled the quilt to his waist, and said in a nonchalant tone: "Don't you want me to come on my own initiative?"

With a muffled sound, Ye Qi threw himself onto the bed, threw the quilt away, pressed his fingers hard on the back of her head, and their lips collided violently!

Ye Wang narrowed his eyes contentedly and let her vent her emotions, his fair and slender hands slowly stroking her back.

But before long, she felt the warm liquid trickling down her neck, half teasingly and half with emotion.

"It's been so long, I thought you had changed your mind."

"——Are you sick?" Ye Qi choked and roared, "If I changed my mind, I wouldn't have been with you in the first place!"

Ye Wang: "Oh? Really? Let me check."

Ye Qi wiped away her tears and slapped her hand away: "Don't touch me!"

Ye Wang sighed, put his arms around her neck, and confided sadly: "You don't know how much I have missed you over the years, but you and Ye He stayed in this place, living comfortably and peacefully, and I really can't bring you to my side--"

"Then why don't you come to see me?" Ye Qi pinched her soft waist and said angrily, "How can you keep your composure?!"

"The longer we stay together, the more passionate we will be when we meet." Ye Wang said with a smile, "Besides, if I don't teach you a lesson, how can you learn to cherish me?"

Ye Qi: “…Asshole.”

Ye Wang wrapped his arms around her body, tilted his head slightly, his eyes full of affection.

"love me."

Ye Qi threw out a poker card, and the bedroom instantly became pitch black.

"...You broke the lamp?" Ye Wang asked indistinctly.

"If it's broken, it's broken!"

"Humph."

On the outer wall of the bedroom, the shadow clone moved slowly and considerately added a layer of barrier to block out the sounds inside the room.

The wonderful night cannot be disturbed by anyone.

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Luo Ze opened her eyes and felt a splitting headache. She looked at the dim bedroom ceiling, closed her eyes again, turned over, and subconsciously reached forward -

When she touched the warmth and softness, her whole body froze for a moment, then she woke up completely and recalled the memories before she fell asleep.

"Sisi!"

Kong Sisi almost jumped up from the bed, and an ice knife almost flew out of her hand. She quickly calmed down and hugged the panicked Luo Ze in her arms to comfort him.

"Sisi, are you okay? Are you really okay?" Luo Ze touched her chest and abdomen, and then her entire back, with lingering fear, "Did the Governor cure you completely? The Governor..."

Kong Sisi interrupted her gently: "It's cured, completely cured. If you keep touching it, I suspect you're going to take advantage of it."

Luo Ze exhaled: "That's good - what time is it now?"

"It's already four in the morning." Kong Sisi said.

Luo Ze was surprised: "I slept for so long?"

"Because the Governor has improved your sleep quality, you slept for a long time and slept soundly." Kong Sisi smiled, "You smeared your saliva on me."

Luo Ze was embarrassed and annoyed: "I didn't!"

Kong Sisi coaxed, "Okay, okay, no."

Luo Ze pursed her lips and didn't say anything. Kong Sisi also stopped talking. The silence in the bedroom seemed particularly unnatural. She recalled how she was frightened before she fell asleep because of worrying about Sisi, and she couldn't help feeling that she was too fragile, which made her very discouraged.

The Governor gave her the task of protecting the Alien Alliance City, but she almost lost all her sanity because of her personal emotions. What does the Governor think about this?

"What are you thinking about?" Kong Sisi broke the silence. Luo Ze sighed, "I was too emotional. I avoided reality because I was afraid of facing your death."

Kong Sisi's eyes were gentle. Luo Ze's face turned red when she looked at him. He said stubbornly, "Don't think you are so important. If someone else died, I would be so frightened and panicked."

"Really?" Kong Sisi's tone suddenly lost, "So I'm not that important in your heart?"

Luo Ze snorted: "Yeah, it's not that important. I'm going to continue sleeping. Don't disturb me."

Kong Sisi knew that what she said was against her will, so she hugged her tighter: "Luo Ze."

Luo Ze wanted to struggle free, but Kong Sisi's breath lingered on the back of his neck, alternating between hot and cold. She asked in a low voice: "Then what do you... want to tell me?"

Kong Sisi put her arm around her waist and said calmly, "What do you want me to say to you?"

Luo Ze hesitated, and suddenly pinched her arm hard.

"If you don't want to talk, then don't talk. I don't want to hear it either. Go away!"

Kong Sisi was pinched so hard that her teeth grimaced. However, Luo Ze couldn't see her because his back was facing away, so he pinched her even harder. Kong Sisi had no choice but to beg for mercy: "I'll tell you, please stop pinching me!"

Luo Ze relaxed her strength. If she didn't expect, she wouldn't be disappointed. She still pinched the soft flesh on Kong Sisi's arm, waiting for her to speak.

Kong Sisi did speak, but she only bared her teeth and bit the soft flesh on the back of her neck.

Rose grunted.

The bites turned into kisses, as comfortable as warm water touching skin.

Luo Ze held her breath, her throat rolling rapidly. She couldn't help but turn over and put her hand to cover Kong Sisi's lips.

"what are you doing?"

Kong Sisi's breath fanned on the back of her hand, without saying a word.

As soon as Luo Ze let go, he heard her say, "I'll tell Dad tomorrow."

Luo Ze was stunned: "What?"

Kong Sisi touched the place on the back of her neck where she was bitten and rubbed it gently.

"Since I already treat you as my daughter, then I can also treat you as my daughter-in-law, right?"

she said softly.

Outside Building No. 1, Yingfen, who was silently eating melons, slid down the wall with satisfaction.

Song Shu, who was resting in Gu Yi's car, closed his eyes, tapped the small white table with his knuckles, and a smile appeared on his lips, looking very relieved.