Chapter 82 Thank you, husband, you're so good.
[Zhou, ex-husband, and Lin: ? ? ? Just like that, their youthful beauty is a thing of the past.]
[Hahahaha, how did Yueyue manage to say such a scumbag thing so confidently? Coach, I want to learn!]
That's why I always say, men are just passersby in my sister Yue's life.
Am I the only one who feels uncomfortable? Isn't this a terrible woman?
This abrupt comment appeared, and sure enough, it was met with a barrage of criticism.
[What, does that mean that even after one instance is over, Yueyue still has to remain faithful to the man from the previous instance?]
I figured we're just weirdos, not old zombies. Besides, what kind of moral compass do weirdos have to worry about?
[Pfft, hey, you saintly woman in front, don't you feel uncomfortable watching people eat each other? This used to be illegal!]
[Actually, I also want Yueyue to play with my feelings, sob sob, wife, look at me!]
[You're the most unique one, right? Sorry, but the boss is ecstatic with his "Monthly Love" number.]
That's true, after all, even through the screen, Feng Xuan's excitement was almost overflowing.
Yueyue said she wanted him to be her new husband...
Yueyue really likes him!
As for the so-called love stories between Jiang Liyue and her ex-husband?
Haha, that's all in the past.
He is the one who wants to be with Yueyue forever; the loser is just a thing of the past.
And he and Yueyue will create countless futures!
"Yueyue, my wife, I love you so much." Feng Xuan stared at her infatuatedly.
【Wait, you're already calling her your wife?】
[Damn it, someone claimed their identity way too quickly!]
But the next moment, the live stream switched back to showing Xu Pengfei struggling to escape outside.
The paper figures seemed to have found a new toy, and instead of killing them directly, they didn't kill them.
They only caught up with them again when they felt they had a chance to escape.
Hope was given, then despair followed, a cycle that tormented them endlessly.
Wait a minute, why did the scene suddenly switch back to these people escaping? Are they going to show something I can't watch?
[Can't you show the live stream for a couple more seconds?]
Actually, it's quite satisfying to watch these people suffer. It would be even better if you could take a few crunchy bites of it; it would definitely make your meal more enjoyable.
Meanwhile, inside the room, Feng Xuan couldn't resist lowering his head to kiss Jiang Liyue.
His kisses were devoid of any lust, purely out of joy. Like a chick pecking at rice, he kissed her face many times.
I couldn't resist and licked it twice.
Jiang Liyue's face and neck were tickled from his licking, and she couldn't help but push him away with her hands.
Sensing the push, Feng Xuan immediately became wary: "Yueyue, why did you push me away? Were you lying to me when you said you wanted me to be your husband?"
As he spoke, his expression darkened again.
Jiang Liyue was already used to the dog of a man's unpredictable temper as a dungeon boss. She skillfully reached out and stroked his fur: "It's just a little itchy."
She slightly raised herself and kissed him: "Honey, kiss me."
Feng Xuan was no match for her coquettishness; he lost all reason and became like a puppy, licking her back and forth.
Finally, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he looked at Jiang Liyue with a gaze that seemed to want to devour her alive.
Jiang Liyue had no doubt about his abilities.
But she was really tired; if she really started to make a fuss, she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.
So she had no choice but to whine and beg him for mercy: "Honey, I'm tired."
Perhaps to prove that he was Jiang Liyue's best husband, Feng Xuan didn't continue, but simply held her in his arms and coaxed her, "Yueyue, go to sleep."
Just as Jiang Liyue was drifting off to sleep, she heard him murmuring repeatedly beside her.
"Yueyue, I am your husband, and no one else is allowed."
“I will kill him. Anything that takes over Yueyue’s life and attention should not exist.”
"Luckily, Yueyue is very well-behaved and smart, and she chose me as her husband, otherwise I would have locked Yueyue up, and no one would ever be able to find you..."
Jiang Liyue suddenly realized that Feng Xuan didn't care as much as he had pretended.
She was so tired that she finally fell asleep and didn't think too much about it.
Feng Xuan certainly cared.
He's clearly going crazy with worry, okay?
All the creatures that have ever occupied her, possessed her, or received all her attention are beings he cares about.
How can there be so many people and strange things in this world? If only they were the only ones!
He was only able to temporarily avoid going insane because Jiang Liyue chose him in time.
Otherwise, if he had continued to be provoked, he probably would have destroyed everything around him.
Then only Jiang Liyue remained, to be with him forever.
Feng Xuan stared intently at Jiang Liyue's sleeping face, his expression growing increasingly obsessive: "Yueyue, you have to be a good girl..."
When Jiang Liyue woke up the next morning, she found that Feng Xuan had already laid out a lot of breakfast on the table.
Next to it was a familiar bamboo basket.
She initially thought it was Wang Cuifen who suggested it again.
After all, in this instance, Feng Xuan's character seems to be an ancient Xuan master who has been dead for a long time.
If someone spends a long time in a dungeon, they most likely won't know how to cook.
But to her surprise, after the first bite, she realized it wasn't Wang Cuifen's simple cooking, but rather the feeling of being familiar with two different versions of the dish.
"Ah Xuan, did you make this yourself?" Jiang Liyue looked at him with bright eyes.
"Yes." Feng Xuan looked at her without blinking, not trying to take credit. "You didn't seem to like those things yesterday."
He saw her expression at that moment; she looked utterly hopeless. At that moment, Feng Xuan felt that perhaps he should do it himself.
Loving her, and how to love her, is instinct.
"Thank you, honey. You're so good to me," Jiang Liyue said with a smile.
Of course, it was just a verbal thank you; Jiang Liyue wasn't flattered by Feng Xuan cooking for her.
Whether it was Pei Ji, Zhou Yulin, or Feng Xuan, they all cooked for her to make her happy, because she deserved it.
After finishing her meal, Jiang Liyue, feeling full and satisfied, took the initiative to kiss Feng Xuan twice.
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