"Damn girl, who are you calling husband?" Nighthawk was really angry, his brother was heartbroken with grief, this girl was actually calling him husband to a beast.
The hunters were all shocked and stood there watching Wuyou chasing the giant beast. Yunran didn't say anything, just stood upright and giggled. His wife was back, and his wife was back alive.
"Hey! Husband, don't run away! My legs are about to break..." Hearing Wuyou's voice again, Yunran's face turned completely dark. He really believed it when he said he was powerful and strong after the mutation. This silly girl Why don't you know the difference?
As fast as lightning and as fast as the wind, he carried her on his shoulders: "He is not your husband." These words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth. He was so angry that he couldn't beat this wife hard if she didn't. Her ass couldn't calm down the anger in her heart.
As soon as he walked under the shade of the tree, he forgot that there was anyone else present, so he directly grabbed her down, pressed her on her legs, and started beating her hard, "Pah, pah..." When Wuyou reacted, Zuo Yang's angry face immediately appeared in his mind. , gave Yun Ran a slap in the face with his backhand.
"Snapped!"
The sound was so loud that the people who had rushed forward to watch the show immediately dispersed and pretended to be disabled people to retreat in twos and twos.
"You're looking for death!" She shouted violently, punching him directly in the face.
He firmly grasped her wrist and held her tightly at his side.
"What to do?" Her resistance hurt him.
With her other hand, she suddenly pulled out the dagger from Yunran's waist and wiped it towards her neck. "Hey~" The electric current stimulated her wrist and the dagger slipped.
He trapped her in his arms and said, "Let me go."
"Don't let go."
She stopped resisting, and her hot tears fell on his wrist, scalding his heart, "Girl, don't run away."
She kept her head hanging down and didn't reply, she just kept crying until he felt a stream of scarlet fever in his arms.
"What are you doing?" He straightened her head, and the blood in his mouth was getting out of control.
"I will never betray my husband even to my death..." She thought Yunran was going to use force on her, but she tried, but she couldn't beat him.
Husband, Wuyou really misses you.
"Silly girl, it's me." He slowly let go of her, took out the potion, and his handsome face appeared in front of everyone. Although all hunters knew that their master must have an extraordinary appearance, no one thought about the fierce mask. Underneath is a smart and childish face.
"Husband?" Could this be another dream? She stretched out her hand and pinched Zuo Yang's face. It was warm, really.
"Yes, it's me. I'm the one who gave you the prey when you were young. I'm the one who accompanies you to teach you. I'm the one who sits in charge every time you carry out dangerous missions. It's me Yun Ran, it's me Jiang Ze. I'm always by your side, all the time." He would never push her away ignorantly again. He was fed up with the separation. As long as she was by his side, he would no longer be timid in any dangerous situation.
"You...are always here."
"I've always been here and never left." Her hands were so cold that he felt heartbroken.
"Sir, that's great. Madam has been found." Yan Si walked out of the crowd.
Yan Wu and Yan Liu also echoed: "Yes! That's great!"
Feeling the cold little hand in his hand pull away, he looked and saw a figure somewhere, "Dead girl."
"Huh-" A strong wind pulled her back to her original position. Seeing the injury on her back, he felt heartbroken. The separation only brought harm to each other.
"Baby", she balled up into a ball and refused to stretch out even after saying anything. He had no choice but to hold this meat ball in his arms and find a smooth rock to sit down on.
"Baby, it's me, don't you miss your husband at all?" He was a little sad, and his voice was slightly choked.
After hearing his words, her huddled body relaxed, "Husband, you are Shura, I can't beat you." She said this pitifully, and instantly drove away all his haze.
All the hunters were shocked. Shura turned out to be their master. No wonder the kings of hell all surrendered. Although the organization was now flawless in protecting itself, the sense of superiority in their hearts was still much improved.
He picked up his little wife and let her sit face to face on his lap. For fear of rubbing the bruises on her back, he pinned the restless hair on her cheeks away from her ears with his white fingers and then said: " My wife has always been brave and mighty, and my husband will never dare to make a mistake." This life-threatening little thing can always make him love her to death.
After hearing Zuo Yang's words, Wuyou's blushing face was like a ripe cherry fruit. She threw herself on his neck and threatened softly: "Husband, I will fight you for three hundred rounds in the bridal chamber to relieve the hatred in my heart." .” The words he said made people feel unbearable.
Hearing this, he smiled like a flower and lowered his head to cover her clamoring red lips. For a moment, he covered her little mouth with crystal pearls before reluctantly saying: "Okay, the battle sticker has been removed. I will definitely live up to my wife's expectations." The voice was like The spring is refreshing.
But then, just after the third round of Hua Zhu Ye, there were people crying and begging for mercy and begging their husbands to let them go... More to come.
Worried about her injury, he frowned: "Baby, how did you hurt your back?" Why was the skin tissue not reorganized?
"Beaked by a group of hateful crows, husband, it really hurts." She rubbed her head on his chest in grievance, her tears smeared on his clothes. She didn't want to pretend to be strong, because In front of him, she just wants to be herself.
"It's her husband's fault." Looking at the numerous wounds on her back, he was heartbroken, wishing that the wounds could be transferred to himself.
"Husband, you have worked very hard. By the way, have you seen the eyes of that golden lion?"
Knowing that she didn't want to blame herself too much, his girl was always thinking about him: "Madam, I don't have blue eyes, will you still love me?"
Gently holding his face with both hands, Wuyou caressed his facial features over and over again: "You have it. I can see that, except you, no one in the world deserves to have the eyes of the stars." With your stars, shine. I am endless.
What she said was very true. Zuo Yang turned her head in doubt: "Can you really see it?"
She smiled playfully and kissed him on his eyelids: "Yes, no one except me can recognize the stars in your eyes, and..."
"What else?" Her kiss was light and warm, making him happy little by little.
"And you have eyes for me, right?"
"Yes, my heart and eyes are full of you. Without you, my life would be so dark. Thank you, madam."
Baby, you will never know how important you are to me.
Wuyou hugged him back, "Yeah, by the way, let's eat some meat for my husband." She put the small red lake crab in her pocket into his big hand.
"This is?"
"I'm looking for it, isn't it great? Try it quickly." She looked at him expectantly.
