Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

"Why did you want to kill me and then let me go?" Ruan Chuyin stared into his eyes and asked. She was really getting more and more confused about this man.

"Consider this as my repayment for the Qingxin Pill."

Meng Huali's plan was about to hit Ruan Chuyin in the face, but he suddenly felt that the slap was not enough.

"And then? You'll bring me back?"

You’re right! Meng Huali gave her an appreciative look.

Fine. If that's the case, there's no point in walking alongside him. Spending even a second with this guy makes me feel like I'm not thinking enough.

I thought Wei Jiusi was already moody enough before marriage, but compared to this person, her husband is simply a little angel who has fallen into the mortal world.

No matter how angry you are, you still have to eat.

He struggled to his feet and placed the fish on the fire: two for him and one for himself.

It doesn't do much right now and there's no taste in my mouth, but as long as it's cooked to the right temperature, I can handle it with just one bite.

Even so, he could still eat with relish.

"Meng Huali, does your word 'li' mean carp?" Ruan Chuyin looked at his extremely satisfied eating expression and raised the grilled fish in her hand.

Meng Huali paused and narrowed his eyes slightly at her.

His reaction clearly answered Ruan Chuyin's question.

Her bright little face smiled as she took a bite of the fish in her hand, chewing it fiercely and fiercely, which was a little cute in Meng Huali's eyes. Especially her cheeks, which bulged up and down, like a mole, and her eyes revealed a hint of tenderness that she herself had not even noticed.

After eating the grilled fish, the sky was already turning pale.

The two sat facing each other, neither of them moving.

Ruan Chuyin had no idea how to get back to the Zhenbei Palace. Even if Meng Huali was willing to tell her, she didn't think she could walk out safely on her own two feet.

Looking at the man's calm and composed appearance, I felt even more uneasy.

Meng Huali bet that she wouldn't dare leave him even a step. But just when he was feeling proud, the woman suddenly stood up, looked around, gave him a graceful look, and walked away.

We're on the right track again! Are you trying to boast about your intuition again?

If he arrests him now, it would seem that he has no magnanimity.

If we don’t catch it, what if it is taken away by a wild animal?

She frantically pulled two strands of her black hair, turned her back, and tried not to turn around.

After a while, a figure appeared in front of Ruan Chuyin.

"What? Do you want to go back on your word?" Her alert look was a little embarrassing.

Meng Huali resisted the urge to take her back and handed the fresh fat carp to her.

"This Territory Lord is so powerful, even if you run back home, what can I do? I can still catch you back, believe it or not! Is this all that matters? Without me, you won't be able to catch any fish. Hold on!"

It turned out that he was afraid that she would starve to death, so he came after her...

But why? What is his rationale for doing this?

Could it be that you really don't want to kill her?

If that was the case, then she would have to rethink her current situation.

Suddenly, she had an idea about this man and wanted him to send her out willingly.

But what should I do to make him cooperate?

The big fat carp in front of me still had water hanging on its body, and it was obvious that it had just been caught.

This man used his inner strength again, just to catch fish for her?

Suddenly, I felt more at ease. My nails dug into my palms, and tears streamed down my face. I tightly grasped his hand that was holding the fish, and said sincerely, "Thank you! You are such a kind person."

After saying that, she carefully took the fat carp and looked at him with her eyes full of tears without leaving.

The man in front of her was petrified again, his mind full of her words "You are such a nice person".

Is he that good?

And that woman had just taken the initiative to cover his hand. She could have avoided touching him, but she insisted! Could it be that... she was infatuated with him?

In an instant, a struggle began between conscience and desire in my heart.