It was quite late when I woke up the next day. The Karen family obviously lived in the dense forest, but the strange thing was that there were not many birds around.For the first time, Art was not woken up by those noisy little guys, and had a good night's sleep. The only dissatisfaction was that the habitual rolling of waking up in the morning caused Art to roll into Edward's arms, hurting nose.

Art rubbed his nose with tears in his eyes: Oh, this guy's chest muscles look very different from those of a bodybuilder, but how the hell are they so hard!

Edward seemed to have really stayed up all night, and his pale complexion made the light black circles under his eyes very obvious.

Art felt sorry, and asked tentatively: "I think, maybe you are not used to having one more person beside you? Maybe I can sleep in another room? Or on the ground?"

Edward shook his head firmly and seriously: "No, you think too much, my dear. I'm very used to it, very used to it, even if I live together forever in the future, I will have no problem at all."

The handsome vampire gave Art a charming smile to show his good mood.Yate tilted his head, and decided... just believe it.

While brushing his teeth, Art saw in the mirror that his lips were red and swollen. He took a closer look, touched them, and couldn't help hissing—oh my god, the skin is broken!

Art held his toothbrush in his mouth and looked suspiciously at Edward who was brushing his two fangs with disgust. Edward turned his head innocently under his gaze.Yate hesitated, and slowly spit out two mouthfuls of water. When he looked up again, the handsome vampire was about to sneak away. Yate immediately rushed forward and grabbed the opponent's collar.

A button was snapped off by the vampire's escape, fell to the ground, and jumped twice.

Edward had to stop, lest Art would be dragged away by his force and lightness like the button.

"Edward, did you do anything weird to me last night?"

Even open-minded foreigners are a little uncomfortable with Yate's straightforwardness: "No, no, of course not."

Art touched the corner of his hot mouth, with a look of suspicion: "Really? Like kissing me? Hey, you can't make me foolishly pretend to be bitten by a mosquito, can you?"

"..."

Edward and Art looked at each other for a while, as if seeing something in the black pupil of the mixed-race boy, a smile gradually appeared on his lips.

He took Art's hand that was holding onto his collar and put it in his own, and held it with open fingers—of course, he resisted the urge to bring it to his mouth and kiss it.

Arthur looked down at the hands they held.

He always thought that his skin was very fair, and no matter how much he exercised or exposed to the sun, he would not get any darker.This used to frustrate the young boy, but made the girls around him jealous, but now, he found that compared to Edward, oh no, it should be said that Edward and his family, he is actually not too white.

Well, this comparison somewhat made him feel a little more manly.

"So, Art, you didn't fall asleep last night?" Edward's eyes were full of teasing.

Art's face turned red all of a sudden, as if peeping was discovered.Oh shit, he just said peeping was nasty.

"It's just because I was woken up by Xiaobo. It's very loud." Yate forced himself to look back at his netizen calmly.

wrong!He is obviously the one who was kissed, right?Why should he feel embarrassed instead?

Art stared fiercely at the handsome boy with the corners of his mouth raised higher and higher, in order to hide his hindsight and immaturity.The other party turned his head immediately, let out a low laugh, and before Art became angry, the vampire's hard and powerful arms pulled him to his chest.

"Then, I think, I have to tell you, my boy." The ambiguous atmosphere was not concealed as the two got closer.

Art's pretended composure was instantly shattered, and he had to express his disgust at the opponent's strength and power again-this made him as weak as a grasshopper as soon as he fell into the opponent's arms.

"No! It's not necessary, you bastard!"

Damn damn damn damn!He almost only touched the ground with his toes now. Doesn't the other party think that his height of 1.7 meters is still very important?How could he be hugged so easily?

Art bared his teeth, but Edward smiled at him, and purposely half hugged him and led him out of the bathroom.

"..."

This person is really thick-skinned. He has done such a shameless thing, but he is still so righteous!

Why the hell didn't he wake up on the spot last night?Then he can justly condemn this guy, or simply hit him hard...

Hiss, forget it, that's too cruel, too cruel, even for any man.Ater you can't panic like a woman.

But... In any case, it shouldn't be as obvious as it is now, right?

Oh, yes, yes, he was indeed disturbed by Xiaobo last night, and he did wake up in a daze.But at that time, his eyelids were at most opened a slit, which was no bigger than a strand of hair, and he even thought he was still in a dream.

in a dream...

Thinking of these two words, Art wanted to hit the wall.

Fortunately, he woke up this morning, and when he rolled over and crashed into Edward's arms, his heart beat faster for a while, secretly confessing why he had that...that...colorful dream with his friends as the main body.He even comforted himself that this should never be ridiculed, any boy in good health will always have such and such dreams occasionally!This is absolutely very normal!

So, it wasn't until he was brushing his teeth that he noticed something strange about his lips, that he suddenly realized that it wasn't a dream at all last night! ! !

He couldn't wait to cover his face and sigh.

God, mom, not only was he kissed, hugged, and molested by a man, but he was also completely eaten up with tofu!Not even a scum left!

He regretted it, he should have given away his first kiss earlier, instead of foolishly guarding his body like a jade, waiting for a complete package to be left to his future wife or something.

wife...

When Art thought of this word, he felt very sad, so he stared at Edward angrily, and pulled Edward's ear again.

Edward blinked his golden eyes pitifully: "Art, I found that you are very fond of my ears. It would be fine if you loved me, just like I love you. Of course, you love my ears ,I'm glad too."

He talked and talked and said and said!

Art pinched Edward's ear in a daze, and then quickly lowered his head - but what he buried was Edward's chest, which was cold and hard, and could crush his nose.

"My future wife, I'm sorry for you, I just...almost...almost...a little... just fell in love." Art moaned in a low voice.

"Or you can choose me? That way, you don't have to be sorry to anyone." There was an obvious smile in Edward's voice.

"How is it possible! I never thought my wife would look like this!" Art quickly raised his head.

"Hmm." Edward frowned in distress, "Are you not satisfied with my appearance?"

"..." Art found himself speechless.

How could you be dissatisfied?His netizen definitely has a face that is absolutely impeccable for anyone, white and delicate skin that can't see pores even if you get so close, charming golden eyes, a high nose bridge, and a face that is extraordinarily bright red because of the background of the complexion. lip.

Of course, it is impossible for Yate to have seen the legendary Pan Damei man who threw fruit carts, but no matter how he looked at it, he had to be like Edward at least in order to be able to kill young and old and eat fruit for free.

Well, what he meant was that, according to Edward's proposal, if he had to say that he was really dissatisfied with Edward's face, it would be...

He never thought that his wife's face would reach this level!

etc!what wife!Edward is obviously a man, okay?

no no no!hold on!What they just said was...

Chinese!

"You! You lied to me again! You can speak Chinese!" Art's face turned red all of a sudden.

He tried his best to recall whether he had a preconceived idea that Edward didn't understand Chinese and said something embarrassing in Chinese, but he didn't remember it at all.

"No, no, you can't wrong me like this, Art, especially the word 'you'. In fact, I never said that I don't understand Chinese, do I? I also told you that I read a lot of Chinese books. "

The handsome vampire walked to the bookcase that occupied the entire wall, flipped out a book, and opened it in front of Art's eyes: "Look, it's completely in Chinese. I've never kept a secret from you."

Art: "..." Well, it's all his fault, I never realized it.

Art slumped his shoulders and complained softly, "But you don't have any foreign accent. This is too much." If it wasn't like this, he would have realized it as soon as Edward spoke Chinese.Edward's accent was too fluent to be alarming.

"Actually, I only started learning Chinese last year." Edward chuckled and raised his eyebrows, skillfully hitting Art with a contrasting technique.

His Chinese is really good!Arthur gritted his teeth and thought.

God knows that he is still half-baked at English from elementary school to now.

"I will never choose you as my wife!" Art said slowly.

It was so painful, comparing him all the time.

He has already deeply understood that there is basically nothing in this world that Edward does not know.Oh, except having kids.

It is so painful to have such a wife.His self-confidence will shrink little by little, and no matter how broad he is, he will not be able to withstand this shrinking method.

A distressed fine line appeared between Edward's brows. After a while, he looked at Art: "Then, maybe husband?"

"..."

He did it on purpose!

Art pushed the damn angry guy away with all his strength and rushed out.

As soon as the door was opened, a burly figure rolled over with a rumble.

Art hurriedly stood on tiptoe against the wall, and the thing hit the wall and stopped-it turned out to be Emmett.

"Hey, good morning. How did you sleep last night?" Emmett lay on the ground and greeted Art without any suspicion.

Art blinked his eyes slowly twice: "Morning... good, thank you for your concern, it's not bad." He suddenly thought of Edward, and closed his mouth a little shyly.

Emmett sat up and patted Art's arm enthusiastically, almost sending him flying: "Oh, it's not bad, it's not bad, hehe..."

Emmett's laughter was creepy, and Art changed the subject bluntly: "Emmett, what are you..."

Rosalie came out from the opposite room and gave Emmett a cold look. Emmett immediately lowered her head and touched her nose. Rosalie went down the stairs gracefully along the spiral escalator.

Arthur said nothing for a moment.

See, finding a wife is really important.

Emmett quickly understood his meaning from his sympathy, turned over, patted his shoulder vigorously, and said meaningfully: "Hey brother, you still don't understand, this is fun, fun!"

Fun?

S and...M?

Art's eyes flickered strangely when he looked at Emmett.

It was obviously a lively and cheerful morning, and the excitement and joy apparently made Art forget that he had just brought back a scarlet-breasted parrot.And Yate, who didn't notice that it was a rest day, naturally didn't realize that his big breasts had already fallen into the hands of Carlisle who happened to be free, making his secret shaky.

Da Feixiong, who failed to pretend to be stupid, was currently downstairs with her wings hugging her chest and retreating step by step, her feathers trembling from top to bottom: [You...don't come here!Come again... come again and I will be called indecent!We are not random birds! 】

【Oh, help, help——】

The next moment, Da Fei's cry stopped abruptly.

The author has something to say: Well, the smart vampires have already discovered Art's little secret, and they are now confirming it.

Poor child~

PS: Anyone want a quick jump to Bella's appearance?

Aww, read this chapter again, it's so romantic, I think it should be changed.

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