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

Chapter 131 Was it on purpose
When she fell asleep, she refused to let go and hugged him, not giving him a chance to leave.

The worst thing is, every time Qingwu wakes up, he will make a fuss, accuse him of being disobedient, and not allow him to sleep on her couch at night.

He also said that he wanted to hug him because he had fox fur all over!

A few days later, Yan Chenjue came back with a white glowing head, "Now you can hug me!"

Qingwu couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Yan Chenjue originally felt ugly and ashamed, but when Qing Wu smiled like this, she blushed even more.

Qingwu waved at him, "Sit down here."

The boy hesitated for a moment, but obediently sat down beside her.

Qingwu raised his hand and touched his round head, which was still stained with the blushing of the young man because of his embarrassment, "You just came back from outside like this, aren't you surprised when others see you?"

Yan Chenjue's eyelashes trembled, and she looked away embarrassedly, "I use illusion, but they... can't see it."

When he said this, Qingwu suddenly remembered the doubt that had been hidden in his heart all along, which face was Yan Chenjue's original appearance.

She touched the young man's chin, moved up along the distinct jaw line, and pinched it carefully, "Is this face you were born with?"

Yan Chenjue froze for a moment, then nodded, "If you don't like it, I can..."

Before he finished speaking, Qingwu hugged his face and kissed him, "No, it's fine as it is now."

In all fairness, Yan Chenjue's appearance is better than Yan Chenjin's. Although she is beautiful but not delicate, her face is more delicate and delicate, which makes up for Yan Chenjue's original sickly pale, ruddy complexion, better looking.

Soon, Qingwu's eyes were attracted to the boy's head again.

With him like this, it's really hard for people to take their eyes off the top of his head.

Yan Chenjue's back was numb from her stare, and said: "You don't want to hug me, you can hug me now."

Qingwu was obviously stunned by his words, and realized something after a while, could it be that he shaved the fox fur clean?
The two sat stiffly, one was waiting for him to return to his original body, to see what he looked like now, and the other was embarrassed to think whether he should turn off the light first.

A gust of palm wind passed by, and the room was plunged into darkness.

Before Qingwu could react, a small soft fox had already slipped into his arms.

As soon as Qingwu touched the warm body, he couldn't help shrinking his hands in fright.

But soon, she touched it carefully again.

It turned out that the fox's fur accounted for such a large weight, but now that it was gone, Qingwu realized how thin and small this fox was.

With a curious mind, she stroked it up and down, wanting to make sure it was all gone.

The little fox yelped, "Don't pinch me!"

This is the first time that Yan Chenjue has said such delicate words to Qing Wu since she became pregnant.

Qingwu hugged him in his arms and lay down happily.

Madam Yu found out that Yan Chenjue had lost her hair three days later.

This day she woke up early and made some jujube cakes for Qingwu.

After entering the door, she didn't pay much attention to Yan Chenjue, until when she brought the jujube cake to Qingwu to eat, she was startled by the white and tender head in front of her eyes.

Fortunately, Yan Chenjue caught the plate that fell from Mrs. Yu's hand, and Qing Wu was not starved.

The young man coughed, and soon changed his hair, saying: "I'll go out first."

Qingwu called him, "Wait a minute."

The boy turned his head, and let Qingwu stuff a jujube cake for him to eat.

"I told you yesterday, don't forget, send Jiang Mingyun and the others back earlier, and... I borrowed money from him earlier, and you paid it back for me." Qing Wu instructed him.

Yan Chenjue nodded, "Understood."

It wasn't until Yan Chenjue went out that Madam Yu sat down in shock and asked puzzledly, "What is he doing?"

Qingwu covered his lips and smiled, and said: "It's nothing, his fox fur made me sneeze a while ago, and my throat was uncomfortable, who knows what he was thinking, he didn't even say hello, and he made this ghostly appearance .”

Only then did Madam Yu understand, and she also laughed. She held Qingwu's hand and said, "He loves you, so I can rest assured."

Although she is Yan Chenjue's mother, Yu's heart has always been jealous of Yan Chenjue.

When this child grows up, he will be perverse and arrogant, and will never leave room for things. She is always worried whether this child will be cruel to Qingwu.

Looking at it now, she seemed to worry too much.

While eating the sour jujube cake, Qingwu said, "I know everything, mother."

Madam Yu was sitting beside her, sewing small clothes, and talking to Qing Wu to pass the time.

When it was dusk, she didn't stay for long, always leaving before Yan Chenjue came back.

A while ago, Qingwu had been in poor health, always lying on the couch, after lying down for a long time, Qingwu also felt uncomfortable.

Especially since she ate a lot of food every day, it was strange to say that she used to suffer from severe nausea, but her appetite has improved a lot in the past few days, and she has gained a lot of weight in a few days.

Qingwu touched the flesh on his stomach, and felt that it wasn't caused by showing off his breasts, but that he was really fat.

Mrs. Yu said that pregnant women should be fatter, and it's nothing serious.

But Qingwu didn't think so, and always thought that being fat was not good-looking.

That night, Qingwu rubbed the soft little fox in his arms, "Have I gained weight recently?"

Yan Chenjue got his head out of the quilt, looked at her against the faint moonlight, "No..."

Before finishing two words, Qingwu threatened: "I don't like you lying, you know that."

The little fox had no choice but to say weakly, "A little bit."

Qingwu is very familiar with Yan Chenjue's little bit, he used to say that he had a little bit of spiritual power, but this little bit made him almost destroy the entire fairy sect.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt fat and ugly, Qingwu said: "You are not allowed to go out tomorrow, go out with me, take a walk, you can't let me get so fat."

Yan Chenjue was naturally happy, so he nodded, "Well, I'll put things off tomorrow morning and take you out for breakfast."

Qingwu hummed, but remained silent.

Yan Chenjue could feel that she was not in a good mood, and said sincerely: "Actually, you look better if you are fatter, but you were too thin before."

However, Qingwu didn't believe him, and instead said: "It's no wonder, you say that now, when I get fatter, maybe you will marry a young wife."

As soon as she was talking, Qing Wu realized that she hadn't married Yan Chenjue yet!

If he married someone else, wouldn't he be able to be a regular wife?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, she was so angry that she pinched the little fox's stomach.

Yan Chenjue curled up in pain, and Qingwu felt that he had gone too far, and wanted to apologize, but when he opened his mouth, he began to cry, "I didn't mean it."

As soon as she heard her crying, the little fox in her arms instantly changed back to a human form, and held her in her arms, "I'm not angry, I'm not unhappy, why are you crying?"

Hearing his comfort, Qingwu didn't want to cry, but the tears didn't obey her control at all, and fell down crackling, pitiful and helpless.

"As long as you're happy, you can pinch me however you want, don't cry, sister Qing..."

Qingwu cried for a while, choked up and asked him, "Then do you still marry a young wife?"

"Ah?" Yan Chenjue was stunned for a moment, remembering Qingwu's angry words, he said helplessly: "I didn't say I want to marry a young wife, I want to marry a big wife, and I'm waiting for you to be my big wife."

Qingwu pressed against his neck, wiping tears all over his body, "It's not too bad, in the future you can't...don't think about those things..."

"..." Yan Chenjue sighed in his heart, I didn't think about it!

Early the next morning, Yan Chenjue went out before dawn, and after finishing his official duties, he asked Xiao Yan to take over some trivial matters for him.

Although Xiaoyan was unwilling, she didn't dare to say no to his brother, so she could only stare at his brother with pitiful fox eyes.

Yan Chenjue said: "Your sister-in-law is going out for a walk today, I have to accompany her."

Xiao Yan groaned, remembering that because of his unintentional words earlier, he punctured the window paper between his brother and sister-in-law, and was beaten by his brother, so he nodded despondently.

Seeing the figure of Yan Chenjue leaving, Xiao Yan sighed, thinking that only his sister-in-law can control such a fierce brother.

It seems that if he tries to please his sister-in-law in the future, his brother won't beat him up.

When Yan Chenjue came back, it happened that Qing Wu had just woken up.

Qing Wu rubbed his eyes and stretched out a hand towards him.

Yan Chenjue came up to hold her hand, and asked her softly, "Sleep again?"

"Don't sleep anymore, have things been dealt with? Do you remember what you promised me?" Qingwu used his hand to exert strength and sat up.

Yan Chenjue nodded, "It's all taken care of, and I'll be with you all the time today."

Qingwu nodded with a smile, and opened his arms, "You hug me down."

The young man held her under the armpit, picked her up, and sat down in front of the couch, with his legs hanging down on the ground.

He put on shoes for her, and she lifted her feet deliberately to tease him.

Yan Chenjue was not annoyed, and patiently let her mess around, and when she had had enough fun, he put on her shoes and socks.

Then someone carried her to the bed and put on a coat for her.

It's midsummer now, and it's a little hot outside.

Qingwu's clothes were sent by Mrs. Yu a few days ago, saying that when Qingwu gets better, he won't feel hot when he wears them.

Wearing it on my body now, I really feel cool and comfortable.

Dressed neatly, the two went out the door.

Qingwu looked sideways at his neatly combed hair, and said with a smile: "As expected, you look much better with hair than without it."

In the past few days, I have been looking at Yan Chenjue's bald head for a long time, but now I see him with hair, and I feel that this person is extremely beautiful.

Yan Chenjue said in a low voice: "If you don't think it looks good without hair, I can always use illusion."

"It's not necessary, I don't despise you." She said and shook Yan Chenjue's hand.

The two left the Demon King's Palace and walked to the street market.

Although Yan Chenjue was wearing plain clothes today, it was still difficult to hide his noble temperament and that eye-catching face.

Wherever he went, people bowed and bowed.

Yan Chenjue raised his hand indifferently, "Get up, the king of Japan is out with the princess for a walk today, don't be restrained."

Qing Wu looked at it, and then felt that Yan Chenjue looked like an emperor now.

Fortunately, the folk customs of the Yaozu are more open, unlike ordinary people who kneel respectfully and welcome the emperor when they see the emperor.

With Yan Chenjue's words, everyone was no longer restrained, and went their separate ways.

Qingwu scratched his hand, "Unexpectedly, you have the air of being an emperor."

Yan Chenjue looked up at her with a gentle smile in his eyes, "What about you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Qingwu thought, I'm not an emperor.

The young man paused and said: "Then do you have the airs of being a demon princess?"

Qingwu laughed and said, "I can do it or not."

"Well, only you can do it!" Yan Chenjue led her forward, buying her some snacks along the way.

The two passed by a wine shop, and a scent of wine wafted from the wine shop.

This scent is completely different from the scent of wine in the world.

Qingwu asked: "What kind of wine is this, why does it smell so good?"

Yan Chenjue shook his head, "I don't understand wine, but the wine of the Yaozu is different from the ordinary world. When you came here before, mother always worried that you would not be used to drinking the wine and dishes of the Yaozu. ready."

Then, he reminded: "You can't drink alcohol now."

Qingwu rubbed the tip of his nose in disappointment, "I know, I didn't say I want to drink, I already said that I want to quit drinking, even if I can drink, I don't drink."

Yan Chenjue said: "It's okay, I can watch you, when you have a baby, you can drink whatever you want."

It was only then that Qingwu remembered his original intention of quitting drinking. The first time, he slept with Yan Chenjue, and the second time he also slept with him.

There's just a slight difference between the two.

Thinking about it carefully, both times had something to do with him.

Qingwu looked at him suspiciously, "I didn't remember getting drunk and messing around before, tell me, did you do those two times on purpose?"

Yan Chenjue looked away, pointed to the small shop selling sour plums ahead, and said, "Would you like to eat plums, that shop is your favorite, let's go and buy some."

He is so deceitful, Qingwu naturally knows it well.

Qing Wu clenched his hand, and asked, "Couldn't it be that... you intentionally made my stomach bigger, and then left me and ran away?"

Yan Chenjue's ears turned red, and he quickly shook his head, "I didn't think that way, I left at that time, just..."

"Just what?" Qingwu asked persistently.

Yan Chenjue had no choice but to say it outright, "Bai Mi is out of the customs, I want to get rid of him as soon as possible, but I'm afraid that if you are by my side, it will be easier to discover my identity. Also... I'm afraid that you will accept I'm afraid that you like me, but you just like my skin, and I feel sad."

Qingwu touched his waist and squeezed it, "What is your nature that you don't know? You always jump up and down on the idea of ​​others getting angry, as if you are afraid that others will not be angry. You don't think about it carefully. If you become any woman, who can bear your temper?"

The boy lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Is it that bad?"

"Bad, very bad, that dead duck Jiang Mingyun is better than you." As soon as the words came out, Qing Wu felt that he seemed to have said a little too much.

(End of this chapter)