When I opened my eyes, my fox became a yandere villain

Chapter 113 People who can act like a baby have sweets to eat
Yan Chenchen lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, it's just that... I have something to hide from you."

After Qingwu heard this, the female cultivator who left his room suddenly appeared in his mind, and his face suddenly turned ugly, "Oh? Tell me."

Yan Chenjin couldn't hear the displeasure in her tone, which made his heart sink immediately when he wanted to confess.

"I...I don't want to talk about it now." He hangs his head listlessly.

As soon as the words finished, Qingwu waved his long arm, pressed his waist and forced him to lie in her arms, "Yan Chenjin, what are you hiding from me?"

The boy's eyes immediately turned red, "Didn't you say you weren't angry?"

Qingwu couldn't ignore it, everything else could be forgiven, except betrayal, she narrowed her eyes, "Are you involved with other women?"

Yan Chenjin was stunned by these words, "What... what do you mean?"

Qingwu said in a deep voice: "What do you mean, I asked you, did you tell me if you were intimate with others? I said, if you dare to be intimate with others, I can't forgive you, did you ignore my words? "

It was only then that Yan Chenjin realized that she had misunderstood something, and immediately gained confidence, "I didn't, I didn't mean that, I... I meant something else."

The fire in Qingwu's stomach subsided a little, and the arms around his waist loosened, "As long as you don't touch my brows on matters of principle, I can turn a blind eye to everything else." Eye."

The boy looked up at her, "Really?"

"Ah."

For ten consecutive days, Qingwu never left Yanchenjin's room.

As for the affairs in the door, whenever something happened, Jiang Mingyun would quietly come to Yanchenjin's room at night and tell Qingwu everything.

Yan Chenjin felt sour for this several times, "He really cares about you."

Qingwu rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "I also saved his life, and he should repay his kindness now."

It's okay if you don't say this, but when you say it, Yan Chenjin will think of Qingwu being bitten by a snake in order to save Jiang Mingyun.

After Qingwu finished speaking, he also regretted it, so he could only say with a sneer: "I am just kind to him, we are love, incomparable, incomparable, baby, don't be angry."

The boy sat angrily and didn't speak.

Qingwu put his arms around his waist, "Honey, I'm sleepy, it's time to sleep."

Yan Chenjin ignored her, she sighed, and said: "You have been angry a lot recently, you seem to have wrinkles between your brows, it's so ugly, Ah Jin, if you continue like this, you will turn ugly in just two years. "

The boy hastily stroked his forehead nervously, smoothing his eyebrows.

Qingwu was poked in the pit of his heart by his reaction, and her heart was soft when she was so cute.

She continued to look at the boy, and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, look at the dark circles under your eyes, you always sleep so late, and your skin is not as smooth and fair as before."

Yan Chenjin hurriedly touched his face, fearfully, "Really? Am I ugly?"

Qingwu looked at him with a smile, as if he had succeeded in a trick.

Realizing that she was teasing him, Yan Chenjin pouted at her angrily.

Qingwu saw the right moment, leaned forward, and stole a scent on those bright red lips.

The young man covered his mouth angrily, "You...do you still want face?"

These words made Qingwu laugh out loud, "Baby, don't be angry, give me another kiss."

"No, go away!" He said words of refusal, but his body honestly did not move, waiting for Qingwu to kiss him.

After arguing for a while, the two blew on the oil lamp and lay down.

Qingwu felt the person next to him turn over and over, so he grabbed his waist with one hand, "Don't turn over, go to sleep, be good."

The boy asked heavily, "Have I really become ugly?"

Is he still serious?
Qingwu burst out laughing, "No, I'm just kidding you, we Ah Jin are beautiful, beautiful!"

Yan Chenjin was still worried, "Compared to Jiang Mingyun?"

"A thousand times more beautiful than him."

The young man was silent for a moment, then said again: "Then... how about comparing with Ye Lanyu?"

It's been a matter of old sesame seed and rotten millet all these years, fortunately he can still remember it.

"It's a hundred times prettier than him, don't compare, baby, I'm so sleepy." Qing Wu yawned, and said with a drawl.

I thought it was time for him to ask, and it was time to stop.

But Yan Chenjin caught something strange again, and asked: "Why is he a thousand times prettier than Jiang Mingyun, and a hundred times prettier than Ye Lanyu? Do you think Ye Lanyu is prettier?"

Qingwu: "..." Can we make some sense?

Yan Chenchen tormented Qingwu for a long time, and then she really couldn't hold on any longer, and fell asleep in a daze, and the man let her go.

On the second day, when Qing Wu opened his eyes, he saw Yan Chenjin staring at a pair of pitiful eyes, "Are you tired of me?"

Qingwu: "..."

She could only hold him in her arms, and coaxed him nicely, "No, how could I be tired of you. Who doesn't like a beautiful young man like us, Ah Jin, who everyone loves flowers and sees them blooming?"

As she spoke, she kissed his eyes twice, one on the left and one on the right, and there was no preference for one over the other.

Yan Chenjin began to think suddenly again, "Then, if I disfigure my face in the future, or...or if I don't have this face and change my appearance, will you still like me?"

"luv't……"

The boy was dubious, "You said this yourself, you must not forget it."

"Don't forget, don't worry!"

Thinking about it carefully, it was her fault in the first place, if it wasn't for the anxiety about Yan Chenjin's appearance caused by a joke last night, she wouldn't have been coaxed for so long.

However, this is also very good.

During this period of time, Qingwu could only stay in the Yanchen Ash Room, and he didn't dare to go there, and he didn't dare to go out.

Sometimes, when Qingwu saw Yan Chenjin sitting upright, he couldn't help but want to find something to do, chat with him, it was better than being so boring.

But when they really quarreled, Qingwu was the one who was unlucky, she felt distressed when Yan Chenjin was angry or wronged, and in the end she still had to coax people up by herself.

It's been a long time, and it's not interesting anymore.

Qingwu originally thought that such a day would not be long, the Huaguang Gate could never be closed forever, it must always be open.

But this level is another three full months.

From winter to spring, Qingwu has long since become bored at the beginning, and then became unbearable, and finally just lay down on the couch to lie dead.

It's strange to say, on weekdays, she takes good care of Yan Chenjin, but he always likes to pick the bones in the egg like an ancestor, he is coquettish and arrogant.

But these few days, Qingwu is bored and doesn't like to talk anymore.

Yan Chenjin was busy and took good care of her.

Qing Wu was too lazy to stay on the bed to eat, so Yan Chenjin carried it to her on the couch, told her to lean on his shoulder, and fed it into her mouth mouthful.

With this taste, Qingwu only felt that the previous days were wasted.

It turns out that inkstone dust ember also has such benefits.

Whatever she wanted, Yan Chenjin brought it to her.

Occasionally, he felt itchy and wanted to touch the little fox's fur, but he generously let her do it.

Although it's boring not to be able to go out, but with Yanchenjin being so docile and pampered, Qingwu also thinks it's worth it.

Qing Wu had nothing to do, thinking about the reason for this.

In a daze, she realized that it was probably because she never asked Yan Chenjin for anything.

In Qingwu's mind, Yan Chenjin is younger than her, and her cultivation base is also lower than her.

Therefore, no matter how big or small, it is only natural for her to take care of him in every detail.

Coupled with his temperament and squeamishness, it is really unimaginable that such a person can take care of others.

Therefore, if it is the other way around, and if she asks him for something, Qingwu always feels that he is making things difficult for others.

Perhaps it is the instinct that men and women are born with. Even if there is a difference in cultivation and age, physically speaking, men always have to surpass women in physical strength.

Perhaps because of instinct, Yan Chenjin was willing to take care of her, but her own thinking was a bit extreme in the past.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yan Chenjin asked softly, a little uncomfortable being stared at by her.

Qingwu smiled and said: "I'm hungry, I want to eat shortbread at noon."

Yan Chenjin was a little embarrassed, "I can't go down the mountain, where can I get you shortbread?"

Qing Wu smashed his mouth, said: "I want to eat, Ah Jin, you can think of a way, okay?"

Although, Qingwu felt that it was wrong to act like a baby, it sounded weird.

But it's strange, as long as it works.

Yan Chenjin nodded helplessly, "Understood, wait for me in the room."

The voice is still Yan Chenjin's voice, and the person is still the same person, but these words really sound like a husband.

Qingwu yelled out of nowhere, "Husband, I want salty shortbread."

The young man took a wrong step when he was about to go out, staggered and almost fell.

Qingwu was terrified, and quickly got up to help him, but the man had already stabilized his body.

Yan Chenjin blushed as if bleeding, "You...what did you call me just now?"

Qingwu was just thinking wildly at first, and he didn't know what to say, so he called out casually, and now he also felt quite embarrassed.

She scratched her head and said, "It's nothing, just... Ah Jin, you... what do you think?"

The boy stared at her without saying a word, which made Qingwu feel even more guilty, and asked him with the tip of his nose: "Are you angry?"

Yan Chenjin shook his head, just said: "Don't shout."

Qingwu nodded, "Stop shouting, never again."

"In the future... I still have to shout." Yan Chenjin said with a blushing face.

Qingwu suppressed a smile, sat cross-legged on the couch, propped his chin with his palms, and tilted his head to look at him, "In the future, how long will it be? You treat me so well, and I suddenly want to marry you now, what should I do?"

Yan Chenjin's eyes trembled and shivered, he looked away embarrassedly, and whispered: "When we return to the Yaozu, we will get married."

This is really convincing!

It was a rare time when Yan Chenchen had such confidence, Qingwu was very relieved to see it, "Okay, but you have to be clear, if I marry you, I will be yours, you have to treat me better, or I will regret it .”

Yan Chenjin nodded heavily, "I will, I promise, listen to my sister in everything, and I will try my best to be a good husband."

The more you talk, the more you talk, it seems that you have worshiped the heaven and the earth now, and you are talking about yourself in the bridal chamber.

Qing Wu smiled, "Well, I believe Ah Jin."

The boy's ears were so red, it took him a long time to remember what he was going to do just now, "I'll go get you shortbread first."

The kitchen is full of big dishes. Who wants to spend time making shortbread and other snacks? It is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Ordinary monks can't eat it, but inkstone dust is unusual.

Anyway, she is the number one beauty in Huaguangmen, with countless admirers.

Yan Chenjin only needs to tell the little cook that he wants to eat, and there will be people scrambling to make it for him.

However, Yan Chenjin has always had no desires or desires, nor does he want to owe others favors, and never does such a thing relying on his own beauty.

But this time is special, she called him husband!

While waiting for the shortbread, Yan Chenjin stood outside the kitchen door, the heat on his face hadn't dissipated just now, now he felt better after blowing on the air.

Get married, get married when you go back.

This was something he had never dreamed of before.

But inexplicably, Yan Chenjin felt a little flustered again.

What to do after marriage?

Do you want to keep your sister secret for the rest of your life?

If he could really split into two people, one Yan Chenjue to control the demon clan and protect his family, and the other Yan Chenjue to accompany Qing Wu and protect his lover, that would be great.

But he can't do it.

Yan Chenjin took a deep breath of air-conditioning, feeling the chill penetrated from the nasal cavity and spread to the internal organs.

It was so cold, but it didn't calm him down, his heart was still throbbing and flustered.

After waiting for about half an hour, the shortbread was ready.

The shy little cook put the steaming shortbread in a food box, handed it to Yan Chenjin, and said timidly: "Mr. Yan, this shortbread tastes better when it is hot. If you like it, I will come to find it next time." Me, I will do it for the young master."

Yan Chenjin smiled politely and nodded, "Thank you Miss Wang."

The little cook blushed suddenly, "Master Yan still remembers my surname."

The boy smiled, thanked him again, turned and left.

Back in the room, Qingwu was tugging at Yanchenjin's bed curtain boredly.

Seeing him come back, Qingwu sat up with a smile on his face, and said, "Why have you been away for so long, are you hiding from me?"

Yan Chenjin recovered with great difficulty and his face turned red again, "I...I didn't."

Qingwu was too lazy to stay on the bed, so he simply waved at him, "You take it here, I don't want to wear shoes."

It's rare that this time Yan Chenjin didn't follow her, "You haven't stayed in bed for several days, come down and walk around, always sit and lie down, easy to get sick."

Qingwu burst out laughing, teased him, and said, "What's the matter, you've been ill for a long time and become a good doctor, have you taught me a lesson?"

Yan Chenjin had already taken the shortbread out of the food box and put it on the table.

In an instant, a scent of ghee diffused and floated into Qingwu's nostrils.

Qingwu smelled the fragrance, sighed, pretended to be sad and said: "Oh, just now you said that you want to marry you, but you started to perfunctory. Two days ago, you still knew how to hug and feed me, but now you don't want to. It seems , this man is still unreliable, especially a beautiful man."

Yan Chenjin didn't speak, and sat down beside her, "Stretch out your feet, and put on your shoes."

(End of this chapter)