The red dress on her body is wanton and flamboyant.
"Si Si."
Yun Si's eyes fell on the stove, calmly.
"Finally come back to play?"
The Fu Nian doll is a little clone taken from her body. Although she left for a while, she will come back.
She hugged Yun Si's arm affectionately and rubbed it.
"They were very fun, so I just played a little longer."
He is arrogant and bad outside, but in front of her, he is still very well-behaved.
Yun Si looked at her quietly, "Did you take that otherworldly soul back?"
The lucky year doll who looked like her puffed out her chest and nodded proudly, "Of course, she will go back to where she came from."
"Is her original body still alive?"
The doll nodded, "Yeah!"
"..." That's no problem.
After her soul returned to her body, that woman finally got what she wanted.
Yun Si patted the doll's head and expressed her praise.
The naughty Fu Nian doll hugged her, and soon the little body disappeared and turned into a beam of demonic light that penetrated into her body.
She poured the tea slowly to moisten her mouth.
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It's snowing heavily.
Huo Yuangong returned late.
He was covered in frost and dew, covered with a big cloak, and returned from a journey full of dust.
The stubble was stained with frost, and it was bitingly cold.
After returning, he took off his clothes and hugged his soft little wife.
His face, which was blown cold by the wind, was buried in the lady's coat, rubbing against the warm fragrance of the lady's body.
The voice was low, with a bit of disappointment.
Like a child who can't get any candy.
"I didn't see that kitten again today."
It is hard to imagine that the ruthless general would always miss an inconspicuous kitten.
I would like to raise it and take it home.
The beautiful general's wife was silent for a moment.
For a moment, I didn't know what to say.
Ever since one time, he asked her in bed if she wanted to keep a cat, and after she vaguely answered that yes, he had been thinking about the cat in the palace every day and often went to stay there.
Seems to really like it.
Always thinking about it.
Obviously, the cat looks unremarkable at all, just ordinary.
Obviously, he shouldn't be that likable.
She stretched out her hand and touched his head, helplessly, "Do you like it so much?"
Like, it's snowing heavily tonight, why don't you keep squatting?
If this was the case, she would be a little jealous.
Normally, he would never like anything like this.
Except for her, he rarely cares about others.
The General hugged her and kissed her rosy and warm cheek.
His eyes were dark and tender, staring at her, and he took the initiative to get closer.
Press it against her forehead and the tip of her nose.
"Yeah, I like it, I like it very much."
He said it while staring at her, deeply.
I don’t know whether he was telling her that he liked cats, or answering her question by saying that he liked cats.
"..." She puffed up her cheeks and pursed her lips, as if she was a little unhappy.
"What about me? Don't you like me?"
Although she is a she, the cat is also a she.
But she was inexplicably unhappy and a bit disgusted.
The mind is getting smaller and smaller.
They were all spoiled by him.
A smile flashed across Huo Yuangong's eyes, he picked her up and carried her to the table with a warm voice.
"I like it. You are my wife, how could you not like it? No one will like you more than me."
"...Then, do you like cats more, or me more?"
She asked a little awkwardly.
This question is actually a bit unreasonable.
Obviously, she is her, and the cat is also her.
It's all her, how can I like her more?
(End of chapter)
