What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

Song Shu was drowsy and heard some chaotic noises in his dream.

But she couldn't hear it clearly, and she couldn't make out what the voices were saying.

In short, it was very noisy, which made her upset and she couldn't sleep well, tossing and turning at night.

In addition, because of Fu Ying's constant demands before going to bed, Zi Yi, who was obviously in good physical condition, was completely exhausted on the sofa, and her whole body was weak.

Physiological tears fell down, but were kissed away patiently and gently by Fu Ying. The whimpering and crying made Fu Ying's teeth itch.

Thus, Fu Ying's gentleness at the beginning gradually turned into frenzy.

She was out of control.

And Song Shu couldn't help but accept all her loss of control.

His eyes involuntarily became blurred and he felt dazed. He cried and uttered some incoherent words for mercy that he had forgotten.

In fact, she didn't even know when Fu Ying let her go.

As Song Shu tossed and turned at night, he groaned in discomfort in his dreams and kicked off the quilt several times, but the people around him pulled it up and covered him again and again.

Only when he fell into a warm embrace and the gentle coaxing voice dispelled the noise in his mind did Song Shu fall asleep peacefully.

I slept like this until noon.

When Song Shu opened his eyes, his body had recovered. There was no strange feeling, not even a single mark on his body.

It was as if nothing happened last night.

However, the body "exposed" under the quilt reminded her that something really intense happened last night...

Song Shu stretched out his smooth arm and picked up the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was eleven twenty-three.

She took the thermos and drank most of it, which was filled with wolfberry and red dates juice.

"Haa..." Song Shu let out a breath. Although the psychic had good physical strength and recovered quickly, she seemed to feel that her body was still a little soft.

After lying in bed for a few minutes, Song Shu got up, put on his clothes, and slowly got out of bed to wash.

She pushed open the bedroom door. There was no one in the living room and no sound in the kitchen.

Song Shu was washing his face and brushing his teeth, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of several unsealed boxes on the coffee table.

She was stunned for a while, wiped her face after washing, and walked to the coffee table to check the opened finger sleeve boxes. Several styles of boxes had been opened, and a little rabbit toy box had also been opened.

Did you use these yesterday?

Song Shu sat on the sofa puzzled, and suddenly remembered something. He quickly got up to check the sofa - the sofa was made of leather, the smooth surface was very clean, and there was no strange smell.

I guess Fu Ying has also been cleaned up.

By the way, how did Fu Ying take her to take a bath last night? Could it be that she copied the hot water subconsciously?

Song Shu curled his lips when he saw a pile of used "evidence" in the trash can next to the coffee table.

What time did you keep her busy last night?

Song Shu packed up the boxes, put them in a cardboard box, and went to the kitchen to find something to eat. He saw rice cooking in the rice cooker, and a pot of curry beef soup was already cooked in the pot.

"Where are the people?" Song Shu muttered.

As soon as she was talking about someone, there was a click at the door.

Fu Ying was holding a large pink gift box. When she saw Song Shu in the kitchen, she walked over and gave her the gift box.

"...What is this?" Song Shu took it, "Where did you go this morning?"

"I searched the buildings inside the outer wall." Fu Ying said, "I have a surprise for you."

Song Shu opened the gift box and found a pile of raffia inside.

"..."

She pushed aside the raffia and took out a diamond watch, a gold Ruyi lock, a pair of gold earrings, a gold necklace, and a gold bracelet...

"Is this... wedding hardware?" Song Shu smiled awkwardly, "There's no need for that. Did you rob a jewelry store?"

Fu Ying: "Don't you like it? There's more below."

Song Shu pulled aside another layer of raffia, and there were several bottles of perfume with different scents.

"..."

Song Shu rubbed his temple, closed the gift box, and said, "Thank you."

"Xiao Shu, you're so polite." Fu Ying walked forward, frowning, "Don't you like it?"

Before Song Shu could speak, she explained, "I know you don't want to go through the process of getting married... but I think you still need to prepare. This is my intention."

"You being by my side is the greatest gift to me." Song Shu kissed her, took the box in his arms and left the kitchen, "I'm hungry."

"Okay, let's eat then." Fu Ying said.

It feels like nothing has changed, and yet it feels like everything has changed.

Song Shu put the gift box on the coffee table, and his cheeks couldn't help but feel hot.

After all... I have already done the most intimate thing with Fu Ying.

It’s just that Fu Ying was a little too aggressive. She was in a very embarrassing situation last night.

So, how can he be so fierce?

Fu Ying served the soup and placed it on the dining table. Feeling Song Shu's angry gaze, she stood up straight without fear.

"Xiao Shu, how did I perform last night?" she asked.

Song Shu came over and kicked her leg lightly.

"Not so good, it hurt me." Song Shu said, "Can't you be more restrained? And who told you to move those boxes? You must have done it when I was dizzy, you really are..."

Fu Ying pinched her waist and gave her a deep kiss.

"Well……"

"So, it's not too bad, right?" Fu Ying asked expectantly.

"..."

Fu Ying's eyelashes slowly drooped, and she looked quite lost.

"Sure enough, is it because I'm not skilled enough?" She said, "Don't worry, Xiaoshu, I will continue to practice my skills later."

"Who wants to train you?" Song Shu sneered, "You've wasted a whole year in one go. Just count the time and wait."

Fu Ying stood there in a daze: "Xiao Shu, why? Is that for a whole year? I don't think we did it 366 times last night--"

Song Shu covered his ears.

……

After dinner, Song Shu went to the bathroom to wash clothes, but Fu Ying had already washed them.

Luo Ze and Kong Sisi were running back and forth in the high-walled corridor, looking into the distance through binoculars.

Song Shu stood on the balcony looking at them, and Fu Ying hugged her from behind.

"The sun is shining brightly today." Song Shu stretched out his hand, feeling the rare sunny weather in winter.

"Yes." Fu Ying said, "After this winter, we can have a new life."

Song Shu: "What do you mean?"

Fu Ying rested his chin on her shoulder.

"We have to go see the scenery and have a honeymoon."