wife is slime

98.

Before the girls came, Yan Zhang left first.

My friend doesn't have the familiar smell, peach or lychee, the sweet scent that belongs to little monsters.

It wasn't here, it didn't go to a friend's house, so where would it go?

Seeing that Yan Zhang's condition is so bad, my friend didn't force her to stay, and just said: "Then they will come and ask about you..."

When Yan Zhang heard the words, he turned his head with some human touch, "Let's just say that I'm going home to find a wife."

friend:"……"

This stalk can't pass, can it?

99.

Once outside, Yan Zhang slowed down, suddenly a little afraid to go back and face the empty room.

This was a feeling he had never felt before, the surroundings were still noisy, and the people rubbing shoulders with him had different thoughts, those secrets suddenly couldn't reach his ears, and he was only thinking about his own affairs.

I could have taken a taxi back, but I had to walk for 10 minutes on a sunny day to wait for the bus at a nearby station.

Yan Zhang's appearance was eye-catching, and when he stopped in front of the station, some girls looked over. One of them was holding a soft cream-colored cotton phone case, and the sequins on his nails were tender pink.

Yan Zhang saw it by accident, and stayed there for a few seconds longer. The color looked like a little monster, but it was just like that. The little monster was light pink, and its body was filled with bling bling sequins, making it look good .It thinks it looks good, and Yan Zhang also thinks it looks good, but it never said it.

Is there any chance to say later.Yan Zhang didn't know anymore, and when he thought of this, he returned to his listless look, and looked away.

"That..." The girl next to her mustered up the courage to speak.

100.

When the girl was talking, the bus just came, Yan Zhang stepped forward and stopped, looking at her.

There was a distance between them, and he couldn't hear her thoughts for a while.

The girl took a step back and put on a courteous posture, "Get in the car first..."

Yan Zhang went up, and there were several people between him and the girl.

There are all kinds of smells in the carriage, Yan Zhang regrets waiting for the train but not so much, he must be mentally prepared to face a house without little monsters after opening the door, and only his house.

It's been like this for the past few years, but now there is a sudden complaint - obviously you came first, provoked me first, and you were the one who left me behind in the end.

The little monster is a heartless little guy.

Can it understand the emotions of human beings? If it sticks to him, it can also stick to other people. Anyone is fine, as long as it is a human being.

Yan Zhang didn't listen to the noisy voices around him, and was only thinking about these non-existent things.

101.

"Hello." He didn't even notice the girl came to him, his brows were slightly frowned, and his expression became colder as he was thinking about something.

Yan Zhang lowered his head when he heard the voice. The girl was very petite, holding a cream-colored mobile phone in her hand. The case looked soft, like a cotton slime. Because of this thought, Yan Zhang would look down and take a serious look. Naturally, he also noticed that the girl's nails were pink, which could be seen from a close distance, completely different from the pink on the little monster's body.

"Can you leave a contact information?" The girl asked, what she thought was that he had a very sweet, fruity smell, and he seemed to like cleanliness. He was the type I liked. First, I would like to use WeChat to try it out. Forget about the girlfriend.

Yan Zhang's eyes changed, and he pursed his lips, as if he wanted to ask something but stopped.

Aroma, fruity, is it peach or lychee?

He wanted to ask this, but what he said was: "Sorry, I have a partner, and my wife is waiting for me at home."

102.

Yan Zhang couldn't wait to get off at the next stop, and quickly hailed a taxi, regardless of the girl's regret that he looked young but already had a wife.

When Yan Zhang stepped into the elevator, he felt a little uneasy again. What if he guessed wrong... He rarely had this kind of emotion of looking forward to but being afraid of failing.

Walking to the front of the door, Yan Zhang took out the key, and gently and gently turned the lock.He was afraid of disturbing something, but his heart beat faster and faster, and the sweat slid down the side of his cheeks. He grabbed the fabric on his chest with his hands, hoping that the beating would slow down a little...

There was a gap in the door, and then it opened wider and wider.

There was a slight noise in the room full of slimes.

"Chirp."

He heard a familiar voice.

The voice unexpectedly reassured him.

103.

Yan Zhang quietly walked into that room, and the little monster was examining the slime in front of him with critical eyes.

It hasn't blended for a long time, I need to add some color to myself, otherwise it will shrink!

The little monster hasn't noticed that the danger has come - there is no way, Yan Zhang has its smell, and it also has Yan Zhang's smell, if the smell is too familiar, it will not be vigilant.

"Jiujiu." Just choose this orange!

"Chirp?!" This was the sound of being caught.

The little monster turned around in surprise—although it has no eyes, its range of sight is fixed, which once made Yan Zhang puzzled.

Yan Zhang's voice was unbelievably gentle.

"Where did you go?"

104.

very scary.

Scary slime.

The little monster wanted to break free but Yan Zhang held it firmly in his arms. It was so hot...it was almost melting, and it chirped hastily.

I don't really want to see Yan Zhang yet, but Yan Zhang obviously won't let him go.

The place where the body is pressed hurts. It stands to reason that the soft slime can be squeezed into any shape, but the little monster feels pain, and it will still hurt if kneaded too hard.

"Woo." It choked up, and its non-existent eye sockets were hot. This form will not shed tears, but it is very wronged.

Yan Zhang naturally heard it too, and took off his strength a little, "Yan Xue."

His voice was very gentle, and when he read its name gently, it sounded so scary.

Yan Xue instinctively felt that something was wrong with the man.

105.

"Let go... I won't run away."

In the end, the little monster compromised, but Yan Zhang was worried, so he stretched out a hand and held it by himself.The little monster had to follow suit.

One person and one object just sat on the floor holding hands like this, Yan Zhang didn't even change his shoes.

"You haven't left here, have you?" Yan Zhang asked.

The little monster chirped suspiciously.

Where else can it go?

Yan Zhang looked at it, it was a ball of cotton and soft powder, it looked very cute, and couldn't help stretching its hand.

The little monster said tremblingly: "Yes, it will be broken."

Yan Zhang pursed his lips slightly, coughed dryly, "Sorry."

106.

"Have you been at home all the time?" Yan Zhang asked again.

The little monster was afraid that its hand would be pulled off, so it quickly transformed into a human form. The weather was very hot, and its transformation speed was very slow.

Yan Zhang watched and never let go, until the little monster said with a little dissatisfaction: "Give it back to me... is that okay?"

In the end, I was cowardly.

Its temper was also pinched by Slime, and it couldn't be hardened at all.

107.

Yan Zhang let go, but his eyes were fixed on him, for fear that a little guy who didn't pay attention would run away again.

"I've always been at home." Yan Xue was talking, her eyes flicked to the man from time to time, "Where else can I go... This is my home."

It deliberately emphasizes "mine", but is afraid that Yan Zhang will refute it.

Fortunately, Yan Zhang did not express any opinion on this.

Maybe it doesn't matter what it says.

Thinking of this, the little monster felt even more lost. His buttocks felt uncomfortable on the cold floor, and he consciously straddled Yan Zhang's legs.

Yan Zhang naturally welcomed it with open arms.

108.

Yan Zhang put his arms around the little monster's waist and hugged it, raised his head slightly, "Because I don't let you see other people, are you getting angry with me?"

Yan Xue blinked, those beautiful amber-like eyes - brilliant gold, the eyelashes are as white as snow, they are too delicate, so delicate that they don't look like a person, and they are not at all, as if they will disappear at any time .

The little monster nodded very honestly.

Yan Zhang tightened his arms, "Is that why you want to see other people?"

Most of Yan Xue's body was leaning against him, it was so hot that it was about to melt, it always felt like it was going to melt, but it was lazy and didn't want to escape, so it leaned over to lick the sweat off Yan Zhang's forehead, and buried its head in Yan Zhang's mouth. Zhang's neck, unwilling to answer.

"Will you go with others when you meet them?" Yan Zhang asked after a long while rubbing its waist lightly.

The little monster raised his head, his eyes were still ignorant, and he looked at him very attached.

Yan Zhang leaned over and asked it for a kiss.

From the lips to the inside of the mouth, including the teeth and palate.Yan Zhang licked every place, and the little monster trembled sensitively in his arms. It didn't understand anything, didn't understand his deformed love and possession, and opened itself obediently, opening its mouth to let Yan Zhang ask for it. .

The saliva is sweet, and the kiss... the kiss is also very comfortable, her tongue is about to melt, but she still keeps leaning into Yan Zhang's arms, wanting a tighter hug.It obviously doesn't like pain, but at this moment it is eager to get some pain, and there is a strange feeling in its chest, which is described by fruit - it should be lemons and oranges, so sour, sour, so sweet, so sweet.