99th generation villain, the reborn queen is crazy about me

Yan Zhier looked at his melancholy eyes, but didn't care. She slapped him on the head, pinched Luo Anyang's neck, lifted him up, and dropped him in the air.

Her fingers were slender and delicate, translucent, with distinct joints, and cool at the fingertips. She rubbed the back of his head carefully and actually got pleasure from the humiliation.

Yan Zhier felt the pleasure of playing pranks during adolescence, which was very childish and extremely boring, but she couldn't resist the surging desire to do evil.

Seeing that Luo Anyang was about to suffocate and die...the pile of turtle shells under Yan Zhier's feet suddenly moved restlessly.

"Buzz buzz~~"

Afterwards, the cards, tortoise shells and coins used for divination were arranged together and combined together, flashing wonderful purple words.

"what?"

"What is this? ....No, how is it possible!"

Yan Zhier was attracted by the voice. She pushed Luo Anyang out and half-knelt on the ground, staring blankly at the cards on the ground. A look of confusion flashed in her eyes. After a flash of light, her pretty face was filled with disbelief. Her slightly opened pink mouth seemed to be hesitant to speak.

The result of this divination turned out to be...

Luo Anyang is the most important person in my life, no one else, in this life and more than one life...

???

I rely on!

How can it be?

How could I have anything to do with this scumbag?

Yan Zhier is very proud. She is the recognized goddess of the Western Ocean... The two have completely different identities. How could her hexagram be connected to such a stinky man?

Her heart twitched and she held the cards tightly, unable to tell whether she was feeling anxious, frightened, or confused.

Yan Zhier leaned forward gently, her voice became a little cold, her purple eyes seemed to contain the most concentrated malice and hatred in the world, she slashed the knife across Luo Anyang's neck, oozing out traces of blood...

"This girl's fate is irreversible. My fate is in my hands!"

But the tip of the knife was still there, and I couldn't move...

She was silent for a long time...

Yan Zhier dropped the knife, and the strong curiosity in her heart drove her to figure out the meaning of this hexagram.

"No, I still have to make it clear that there is no man in this world who is worthy of me!"

Yan Zhier snorted firmly, waved her hands, and two poisonous insects exploded in the air, "bang bang bang" like broken glass bottles, splashing everywhere, as brilliant as fireworks. She glared with her beautiful eyes, and her thoughts quickly drilled into Luo Anyang's mind world.

In Luo Anyang's mind, this world was not as dirty as Yan Zhier had imagined, but rather very peaceful and beautiful.

Her beautiful eyes scanned the world around her... Here was a lake. The mid-spring breeze was not dry. Crystal clear morning dewdrops hung on the tender green lotus leaves, which dropped "patter" into the lotus pond, creating ripples.

The clouds moved slowly, the sun set in the west, the afterglow gradually faded, and the stars dotted the night sky. The red afterglow covered the courtyard, and the two rows of dense and neat pine trees were coated with a layer of warm halo.

Very beautiful.

Just when she was about to find Luo Anyang, a pair of strong arms suddenly wrapped around her from behind and hugged her slender waist tightly. Then, a strong masculine scent reached her nose... and a soft, magnetic voice came to her ears.

"Zhi'er wife...what are you doing?"

???

Yan Zhier looked at the pair of big hands in front of her belly, her head suddenly raised, as if she had seen a ghost, her purple eyes widened, and she quickly took a few steps back, looking at Luo Anyang in front of her in disbelief.

"Why do you know me?"

"No, you...you...why can you still see me?"

"Get out of here, you bastard. Who is your wife? If you keep yelling, I'll chop off your flesh and feed it to the dogs!" Yan Zhier's beautiful eyes suddenly turned cold, and she said angrily. Her murderous gaze made Luo Anyang shudder all over...

"No, why can he see me?..."

Yan Zhier frowned, closed her eyes, and sensed the abnormality in her body.

"How is this possible? I can't feel my natal insect anymore! Damn it!"

Yan Zhier originally thought that she could freely travel through Luo Anyang's dreams and dominate this world in her mind...but she didn't expect that this place would isolate the perception of her natal insect. She didn't know if it was Ye Jianbai's doing.

Doesn’t this mean...she will be trapped in Luo Anyang’s mind forever?

She can only get out after Luo Anyang in this world dies and the dream collapses?

"Ahhhh!!!"

"I'm furious!"

"What am I doing here... I might as well just cut this scum off with a knife!" Yan Zhier became angrier and angrier as she thought about it. She patted her head in annoyance. The smile on her face froze. She sank and jumped off the ground. She walked to his side and said angrily, "Get lost!"

......

She should have been the master of this world in her mind, but now she has no power at all. She can't even use the poisonous insect. She is no different from an ordinary person.

The most annoying thing is that the identity she transformed into turned out to be Luo Anyang's wife...

When she thought of this, Yan Zhier was furious. She glared at Luo Anyang fiercely, kicked the stone under her feet, and gritted her teeth fiercely. She hadn't even had a relationship yet, but she was being hugged and embraced by this stinky man... She felt unclean all over.

She is the queen who is high above everyone else!

What a shitty wife! She doesn't want to be one!

"I'm warning you, don't follow me, get out of here!" Yan Zhier quickly took out a sharp knife from her arms and roared threateningly. A strong murderous intent flashed in her eyes. She rushed forward and pressed her hand against Luo Anyang's neck... As long as she killed the other person, the world would collapse. She didn't care whether she would hurt the other person or not, she just wanted to escape.

But what made her despair was that this world had a kind of protection for Luo Anyang, and the sharp blade against his neck could not go any deeper... She couldn't hurt him?

Luo Anyang just stood there quietly, as if he was stupid, with his hands behind his back, allowing the other party to attack him... But what remained unchanged was that his eyes were surprisingly gentle, and he never cared about Yan Zhier's violence and willfulness.

"Okay... Zhier, let's talk about it when we get home."

"Be good and stop making trouble~~" Luo Anyang gently held Yan Zhier's slender hand and carefully stroked her black hair. Ignoring Yan Zhier's struggle, he pulled her little hand and slowly walked down the hillside.

Yan Zhier was stunned by this sudden "intimacy"... She slapped her head in annoyance, but then a plan came to her mind. She looked at the man in front of her, tilted her body, picked up a petal of flower and started chewing it. Her beautiful eyes curved into a crescent moon and the corners of her mouth were full of sarcastic smile.

Since it has come to this... we have to find another way out.

She doesn't want to spend her whole life in this virtual world.

I can't kill the other person, but what if Luo Anyang commits suicide?

"suicide?..."

I might as well pretend to be this wife, let him fall in love with me to the point of obsession, and then finally dump him ruthlessly and force him to hang himself, then I can go home~~~

Yan Zhier's big eyes rolled around, her pair of beautiful eyes, tender and affectionate, gently wrapped around Luo Anyang, very gently handed him a rose, pretending to smile and said: "An... Anyang... this is for you"

Although she stuttered a little, this was the most disgusting thing she could say...

"Hmm?" After hearing this, Luo Anyang turned around and looked at the thorny rose petals, staring deeply into the other person's eyes. Her smile was very fake, like a mask embedded in her face, with a standard lip curve without a trace of emotion.

There was a dim flash in his eyes. He gently pinched the flower, stared at it tenderly, and nodded with a warm smile.

He was surrounded by an air of tranquility and peace, which slowly permeated the air.

"Thank you"

PS [The love story between Yan Zhier and her is very long, I will update it slowly]