My Origin is Your Wife

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Across the road, Yumatsuka Wuyue, who fell to the ground with his butt pouted, subconsciously touched his pocket and found that it was not his mobile phone.

She lay there pretending to be dead, and there were two footprints, one big and one small, on her buttocks.

Yumizuka Wuzuki reacted.

After hearing her ringtone that day, Liang Ri threatened very unreasonably and copied the audio of Sakura's singing.

Yumatsuka Wuyue quickly got up from the ground, and followed the ringtone to find Liang Ri's cell phone.

The phone flickered on the ground.

Yumizuka Itsuki reached out to grab it, but a huge white paw thicker than her thigh was one step ahead of her and pinned down the phone.

Gumbling—

Yumizuka Wuyue swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and slowly raised his head.

A white wolf-like monster taller than her was standing quietly in front of her, staring at her with iridescent eyes.

Just looking into those eyes, Yumizuka Wuzuki felt his legs go limp.

On the white wolf in front of her, she smelled the bloody smell of the dead disciples, and there were more than one of them.

Looking at the other paw of the white wolf faintly stained with dark blood, Gongzuka Wuyue seemed to understand something, and she almost collapsed on the ground on the spot.

The white wolf pushed Gong Zhong Wuyue, easily pushed her to the ground, stretched out a paw and pressed on Gong Zhong Wuyue's lower abdomen.

Then--

It lowered its head and leaned over.

The huge head, which could even swallow Yuzuka May in one mouthful, was getting closer and closer to her.

Gongzuka Wuyue trembled and let out a shrill cry.

"Don't eat me! I...I don't eat well!"

On the other side, the movement of swinging the knife in the two rituals stopped for a moment, and Erte Luqi's figure also staggered.

The two stopped in unison, and at the same time showed an angry look of hating iron for not being steel.

Gongzuka Wuyue trembled, watching the huge wolf head sniffing at her body, and then opened his mouth.

She was so frightened that tears welled up in her eyes.

Then--

Prprpr——

The moist, sticky tongue washed Yumizuka Itsuki's face.

Yumizuka Itsuki's shoulders trembled because of fear, his eyes widened aimlessly, and finally he fell to the ground like a puppet with a broken string.

Fufu looked at Yumizuka Mayzuki with a terrified expression, and licked her tongue along the girl's cheek and neck.

"Shut up, shut up!!!" Gongzuka Wuyue covered her hands in front of her body.

Alright, Yumizuka May was resurrected on the spot again.

Fufu pushed the phone towards Gongzuka Wuyue.

Yumizuka Itsuki nervously, slowly... reached out and picked up the phone.

The moment he looked at the incoming call information, his heart seemed to be clenched.

"cherry!!!?"

Erte Luqi and the two ceremonies, who were staggered again, stopped and looked at Yuzuka Mayzuki at the same time.

"It's okay, such a weak voice." Yumizuka Wuyue panicked, listening to Sakura's weak, almost whispering voice on the phone.

"Ah...I...I'm fine." Fufu was still licking Yumizuka Mayzuki's cheek.

"No, Sakura misheard."

"Yahahahah!!!"

Yumizuka Itsuki screamed.

"No! Foot... just kicked the table."

"It's okay, it's really okay." Gongzuka Wuyue became more and more flustered.

Paji Paji——

"how is this possible!"

"Woooo!!!" Gongzuka Wuyue hurriedly moved his head away, crying.

"It's ok...I'm really ok..."

☆part.36 Ji Jun's heart is a little sour

Being hugged by the maid, Sakura hung up the phone.

The black car slowly left Qianshen's house and drove towards Liangyi's house.