"Yan Ziran!"
Xunmi didn't know how to describe her feelings at the moment. The man who walked out of the darkness was exactly the same as the male protagonist Yan Ziran she saw during the day.
He is 1.9 meters tall, and the black casual clothes he wears make him look sharp and fashionable.
Unlike the lively feeling Yan Ziran gave during the day, he now exudes a strong and oppressive air all over his body.
The three-dimensional facial features became more angular, with sword-like eyebrows slanting into the temples, and a pair of dark eyes that invisibly brought extreme danger to people.
When he glares at you coldly, he exudes a terrifying aggression.
Especially when the emotions inside are revealed to you even a little bit, a wild and domineering feeling will immediately attack you from all directions.
It doesn't give you any room or chance to struggle, and it traps you firmly in this circle.
Xunmi couldn't help but take a step back. This man was dangerous, extremely dangerous. Every cell in her body was clamoring to stay away from him.
Ke Xin kept telling her that she wanted to get close to her.
(╰_╯)# Damn, so this guy is your husband?
Does that mean the male protagonist is her husband?
No, that's not right. The male lead is Yan Ziran, he...
"I thought you had forgotten about me. Tell me, should I just lock up the disobedient kitten?"
A bunch of hair fell on his forehead, just covering his eyes, making Xunmi unable to see the meaning in his eyes at the moment.
The whip in her hand moved unconsciously. The pressure from him was so heavy that she seemed to see a thick black air behind him.
This is really... a sad thing.
There was one thing she could come to a definite conclusion about: there was an 80% chance that he was her husband, but where did the remaining 20% go?
Another point is that the Yan Ziran in the daytime and the Yan Ziran in front of him are the same person. No, it should be said that they are the same body.
Who told them not to change their clothes? It would be hard for her not to know o(╯□╰)o
"So... you have a dual personality?" Xunmi asked tentatively.
If this is true, this personality should be the main personality, and the real male protagonist in the plot should be him.
Yan Ziran approached the kitten, who didn't know what she was thinking about, and was very unhappy that she was thinking about other things in front of him.
But from the first moment he saw her, his heart and eyes were filled with her, and he came to find her as soon as he woke up.
Why couldn't she just look at him? It wasn't fair.
He grabbed her hand holding the whip, easily took off her whip and threw it to the ground, then picked up her hand and played with it in his palm.
He liked the feeling of the skin being touched, it was warm and comfortable, and it made him very addicted.
Xunmi felt a little itchy when she saw the man who was taking advantage of her openly with a pair of emotionless eyes.
She is now 90% sure that this man is her husband, haha...
Because, death! Sex! Can’t! Change!
"You haven't answered my question yet. Also, a gentleman should use words, not fists, and men and women should not touch each other, you know?"
Xunmi pulled her hand back and glared at the man with an aggrieved look on his face. She was shocked. His expression changed so quickly.
He was so awesome one moment, and the next moment he was like a kid who didn't get any candy. Damn, he's going to have a heart attack.
Yan Ziran's eyes flashed red, and he was very dissatisfied with the kitten's disobedience. He quickly took action and grabbed the white and tender little hand again, and was satisfied.
But what did she ask just now, think about it, oh, "No."
Xunmi: "..." So you are nothing, can we communicate properly? (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
Take a deep breath and suppress the anger in your heart, so that you won’t be able to help but hit someone later.
"You mean you're not a double?"
"Um."
"What happened to that guy during the day?"
"(⊙v⊙)Hmm?"
“…”
I can't chat today, really (ノ`Д)ノ
Yan Ziran looked at the angry kitten in confusion, and then concentrated on playing with her fingers.
Well, it’s really long, white, beautiful, and pink and tender. It looks much better than mine.
He was jealous. Their hands were held together, but they didn't match at all. No, he had to make sure that every inch of him matched hers.
If...if it really doesn't work, then just lock her up (*^__^*)
If Xunmi knew what the man was thinking, she would definitely turn into the Roaring Emperor and say, "Guan Ni Mo, can you please stop causing trouble all day long?"
Unfortunately, she doesn't know┑( ̄Д ̄)┍
"Do you remember what happened during the day?" Xunmi stroked his chest with his left hand, trying to calm himself down. He told himself not to argue with him and to stay calm.
Yan Ziran, who was making a decision, blinked. What happened during the day?
"Remember."
"..." So what's next? Keep talking, damn (#‵′)
Even someone as good-tempered as her was driven to swear. "Husband, you're such a bear. Just give me a beating."
Hey, where is her whip? Holy shit, when did you swallow my whip? It was clearly on the ground before!
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Come on, I'll take you to the lab."
Yan Ziran finally realized that something was wrong. Without saying a word, he bent down, picked up the person, and prepared to run out.
If Xunmi hadn't been quick enough to hold his shoulders and stop him, she would probably have cried.
"I'm in good health and not feeling unwell. You're the one who's in trouble. Put me down first."
She was defeated by him, really. Her husband was designed to bring her down, but she was still meaningless.
I smiled helplessly, because he is my husband after all.
Yan Ziran carried her to the sofa, seeming to be half-believing and half-doubting, and squatted in front of her, looking at her seriously.
It was as if he wanted to scan her body with his eyes to make sure she was really okay.
Xunmi ignored the focused gaze, stretched out his hands to the sides of his head, and slowly pressed them down to calm his irritable heart.
"Now I ask you questions and you answer them. No messing around, do you hear me?"
"oh."
"..." What the hell is this déjà vu feeling between this teacher and the elementary school student_(:зゝ∠)_
"You remember what happened during the day, but that person during the day was not you."
"Yes." Yan Ziran nodded obediently.
"So you were the only one who showed up before?"
Yan Ziran was silent for a moment, then nodded.
Xunmi touched her chin. Her husband was not a split personality, but he was two different people in the same body.
Could it be... "Two souls in one body?!"
Oh my god, what the hell is this? She felt like she swore a lot today and couldn’t help it.
Hey, wait.
"You like Xiao Wanqi, huh?" Xunmi narrowed his eyes dangerously, hiding the emotion that was about to destroy the flower, oh, the grass.
Yan Ziran nodded and shook his head, making Xunmi's heart feel like riding a roller coaster, falling down and immediately coming up again. It was really... sour and refreshing.
"Speak." She spat out two words from between her teeth. She felt that if her husband continued to act like this, she would be forced to lose her hair. She was so tired.
"Oh, I like her face, but I don't like her." Yan Ziran replied honestly.
Xunmi: "..." So you are obsessed with looks in this life?
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