Full of soul, quickly penetrate the poisonous world

"Is she dead?"

"She was probably killed. She still has a little sense of shame, otherwise it would be even worse in a while."

"It seems that he really stole the man, otherwise he wouldn't have committed suicide due to guilt."

"The Eighth Prince is so kind and righteous. I didn't expect that she would go out and steal people."

"It's a pity that I didn't see the scene where the virginity test beast tore this bitch into pieces..."

Full Po felt his consciousness gradually clearing up and slowly stood up.

"Zhang Huihun, you are wise. You still have me." Just when Benrenpo was about to look for her husband, she was stunned.

In front of you is a cold cage, and in your hands are the chains that trap freedom.

Everyone who was talking in front of them fell silent in an instant.

"She's alive! At this time, she still thinks that our Eighth Prince can forgive her!"

An Ranpo frowned, she knew Zhang Huihun's temperament. She didn't believe that the man who had been stabbed several times for her and had to protect her behind him would do such a thing.

"Clang-"

It seemed like someone jumped onto the cage.

An Ranpo raised his head, and the man in front of him had messy long black hair, completely different from the past, and there was murderous intent hidden in his black eyes.

"It's not your turn to deal with my wife, Zhang Huihun."

As Zhang Huihun said this, he bit open the soul-filled cage with his teeth.

Although the scene was indeed a bit embarrassing, it was expected that her husband would come to save her.

Zhang Huihun refused their request to test the beast with a dark face, and pulled her away.

It's not because he is particularly reassured about her, it's just that her energetic body is a ruby ​​three-eyed python. If you tell him that his wife has done something sorry to him, he really can't believe it.

Big brother with reproductive isolation! Besides, I have such a good relationship with my wife, how could my wife betray me?

At this time, Zhang Huihun hadn't realized that Ben Ranpo beside him was already feeling guilty.

It is true that she has never done anything to offend Zhang Huihun, but there is a real emotional gap between her and him.

At night, Anrenpo lay on the bed and slept.

In the dream, Zhang Huihun said to her: "You are mine."

“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa” An Ranpo slowly got up from the bed, and the early morning sunlight shone down, illuminating her and Zhang Huihun beside her.

"Is this guy really going to say such arrogant words? Since he was slapped in the face last time, he seems to be sometimes crazy and sometimes sober." An Ranpo looked at Zhang Huihun lying on the bed and couldn't help but lie on top of him. Look at his sleeping face.

Her cheeks are white, her eyelashes are long, and her eyebrows are as thin as swords. The lips are red, and there is a vague smile hanging on the corner of the mouth.

An Ranpo hugged Zhang Huihun.

"I'm yours."

Zhang Huihun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes, staring straight at her with his deep snake eyes.

"What was the lady just saying?"

An Ranpo buried her face in Zhang Huihun's arms and rubbed her warm chest hard.

"I said, I'm yours. No default."

Zhang Huixun placed his warm palms on Leng Po's head, rubbing his hair against his palms, seeming to express his love for her.

"Okay, I'm yours too. Don't default on your debt." Zhang Huihun's eyes were as tender as water.

"Miss Ning Er, you can't force your way in! My young lady is not in good health and cannot see guests." The voice of the Zhang family's servant came from outside the door. An Ranpo and Zhang Huihun couldn't help but frown.

"What are you talking about? How can you call entering your niece's yard a forced intrusion? I can't even come to see my niece?!" The woman raised her feet and stepped across the threshold.