After taking care of the baby, the demon boss wants to play bad every day

Ye Chuyin suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched Yingying's neck, and Yingying immediately let out a sharp scream:

"Miss, ahem, what's wrong with you?"

"Who are you? Show your true form now!"

A cold light flashed in Ye Chuyin's eyes, and the strength in her hands became more determined.

"Miss...what are you talking about...I, I am crying..."

The whimpering voice was tearful, revealing deep fear and confusion.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the man who looked exactly like Yuan Hanyi strode in.

"Madam, what happened?"

His eyes quickly swept between Ye Chuyin and Yingying, with concern on his face.

"She's not whining!"

Ye Chuyin said coldly, the strength in her hands increasing instead of decreasing.

"She looks exactly like Yingying!" the man said in shock.

Ye Chuyin raised a sarcastic smile and used more force:

"If you don't show your true self, don't blame me for being merciless!"

There was no such strange smell on Yingying's body just now!

"Lady..."

The man took a step forward eagerly, wanting to rescue Yingying.

Suddenly, the surrounding space twisted and deformed, as if torn by an invisible force, and the scene returned to the living room in an instant.

Ye Chuyin was held tightly in a man's arms.

"My lady, you finally woke up, how do you feel?"

The man's face was so close, his eyes full of worry and tenderness.

Ye Chuyin felt his hot breath close to her, causing her heart to beat faster. She frowned and pinched her temples, trying her best to calm her inner turmoil.

"Let me go, I want to go back to my room."

There was unmistakable indifference in her tone.

"Okay, I'll take you back to your room to rest."

The man gently picked up Ye Chuyin and walked towards the room.

Ye Chuyin didn't expect that he would pick her up like this. Her heart tightened and she subconsciously hugged his neck.

"Let me down quickly!"

There was a hint of embarrassment and irritation in her voice.

The man stared down at her, his voice low and magnetic:

"My lady, don't be afraid. I just want to take you back to your room."

His words gently brushed Ye Chuyin's earlobe, bringing a tingling sensation, as if an electric current was flowing through her body.

Ye Chuyin was startled and struggled hurriedly to get out of his arms.

The man tightened his arms and steadied her body: "Don't make a fuss, lady! You'll fall if you move!"

This time the voice was spoken close to Ye Chuyin's ear.

Next to my ear, that burning touch, that sweet and seductive voice...

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……

This dog man... This dog man...

How could he seduce her like this in public!

Ye Chuyin screamed wildly in her heart, cursing the man for being inhuman.

All the guests in the living room stared at the two of them in amazement, and congratulations were spoken. They were simply a perfect match made in heaven...

Ye Chuyin felt that she should be able to fry an egg on her face.

She buried her face in the man's arms. How embarrassing! She was too embarrassed to see anyone!

Ye Chuyin also wanted to resist, but she had already tried. Now she was just like an ordinary person, without any magical power in her body. She couldn't even break free from the man's arms. She could only let the man carry her back to the room step by step.

At this moment, everyone saw the smile on the man's lips, the joy that he couldn't suppress.

It was still the bright red wedding room. The man gently put her on the bed and poured her a glass of water.

"Madam, come and drink some water, your face is so red!"

Ye Chuyin glared at the man fiercely, "Go away! What do you care?"

The man still held the cup and looked at her gently, "Would you like to drink, ma'am?"

"Get out! I'm not your wife!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, madam? We just got married today, and you are my Jian Shen's legitimate wife!

Also, this is my room, where do you want me to go, madam?"

Ye Chuyin took a deep breath and said, "I'm hungry. Go out and get me something to eat."

If she doesn't send this man away, he won't leave. How can she figure out what's going on here?

"It's my husband's fault. I forgot that my wife hasn't eaten since she got married this morning."

Jian Shen shouted outside: "Someone, bring in some food and wine, quickly."

Someone outside responded and left.

Ye Chuyin: "...I want you to go get the food yourself!"

Not only did the man not leave, he drank the water in the cup, poured another cup, walked back to the bed and handed it to Ye Chuyin again.

"My lady, don't worry, have a drink of water! The food and wine will be here soon."

Ye Chuyin looked at the cup in his hand. Ha! He wanted to trick her into drinking water again?

"I'm not thirsty."

The food was served quickly, and Jian Shen came over and prepared to pick up Ye Chuyin again. Ye Chuyin suddenly raised her foot and kicked the man's lower body hard.

"My wife, are you trying to murder my husband?" Jian Shen quickly grabbed her feet and said, "Stop it. I know you are hungry. Come and have a meal!"

Ye Chuyin's stomach made just the right amount of rumbling sounds.

"Don't worry, my lady, the food is fine, and I will eat with you."

Ye Chuyin: ... "Let go of my feet!"

As soon as Jian Shen let go, Ye Chuyin immediately attacked with another fierce kick. Jian Shen blocked it with his arm, and Ye Chuyin followed up with another fierce flying kick, straight to Jian Shen's face.

Jian Shen took a few quick steps back, a look of helplessness on his face, as if he was helpless against Ye Chuyin's strong temper.

Ye Chuyin did not stop. She supported herself on the edge of the bed with both hands, and her body suddenly bounced, pouncing towards Jian Shen like a cheetah.

Jian Shen dodged sideways and grabbed Ye Chuyin's arm, intending to pull her into his arms.

However, Ye Chuyin relied on his pulling force and flipped over nimbly to break free from the restraints.

There was a gleam of determination and stubbornness in her eyes, and her hands waved like a storm, and her attacks poured down on Jian Shen like heavy rain.

Jian Shen cleverly responded to Ye Chuyin's attack while teasing:

"My wife, your skills are getting stronger and stronger. Your husband must do his best to deal with it."

Ye Chuyin ignored his words and her attack became more fierce.

The atmosphere in the room was tense and intense. The two people's movements were carried out in the narrow space, but they were flexible and unrestrained.

The bedding on the bed was in a mess, as if silently witnessing this fierce fight.

After another round of back and forth, the two of them stopped for a while.

Ye Chuyin didn't look tired, but her stomach was growling even louder. The growling sound could be heard clearly even when they were fighting.

"My lady, come eat when you've had enough of the fight, I'll keep you company."

Jian Shen put away his defensive posture, shook his sleeves, straightened his clothes, and looked calm again. He sat down at the table and spoke gently:

"You're afraid I'll poison you, so how about I eat first and you eat later?"

Ye Chuyin was really hungry, and seeing that he had stopped,

"Your name is Jian Shen?"

"Yes, lady!"

"I'm not your wife!"

"You are my wife!"

"Aren't you curious as to why I know Kung Fu?"