The man who had his eyes closed immediately opened them and looked sideways. He was so shocked that he stood up from the chair.
Coincidentally, he pulled the hair that had not been fixed properly. "Ah …" Shao Zhanyu was in so much pain that his eyebrows were almost knitted together.
However, this was not as nervous as he was at the moment. He moved nervously to the side of the person at the door.
He tentatively reached out his hand to pull her. When he saw that she did not shake him off, he heaved a sigh of relief.
"Little Chouer, I …"
"Don't talk." Xunmi thought about it and understood. This was not a big deal, but!
"Shao Zhanyu, it's fine if you hide it from me. It's fine if you don't tell me. Meow, you can't be with me this morning, but you still talked so much with me last night."
"You're a scheming boy. You're so bad. Your heart is too black. I'm so angry."
Xunmi was really angry. Her husband was too black-bellied and even tricked her. It was really … bitter tears.
No, she felt that it was necessary to have a good talk with her husband. Damn, this guy was really going to heaven.
Shao Zhanyu lowered his head like a little pitiful child. If he had ears on his head and a tail behind him, they would definitely be hanging down at this moment.
Although it was very cute, she was angry. Don't think that she would let it go just because he acted cute.
"Little Chouer, I …"
"I told you not to talk." XunMi interrupted again, giving him what she thought was a fierce glare.
Shao Zhanyu obediently shut up. His fingers quietly climbed up Xunmi's hand that was hanging by her side and hooked it.
However, on the surface, he looked like he was wrong. He was really wrong. He was begging for forgiveness, for forgiveness, for caresses, for hugs, for kisses, for pouncing on her.
Something strange seems to have snuck in. _ (: з? ∠) _
It was really not his fault. It was just that Little Chouer's appearance was too seductive.
The ends of her crimson eyes were like small hooks because of her fluttering eyelashes, constantly hooking on his heart. She was extremely mischievous.
It really made people want to trap her in their arms and dote on her.
Unfortunately … He licked his lips regretfully. He couldn't do anything that would make her angry. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to enjoy tonight's benefits.
However, Shao Zhanyu did not consider that Xunmi was already angry. Would she still give him benefits at night?
"Erm … Goddess Qianqian, do you know Prince Charming Wenjun?" Hua Ying, who was also the person in charge of the comic club, tried to interrupt.
She actually wanted to ask if she could change first. It was almost time, but she felt that the goddess's murderous aura was very strong.
Xunmi was speechless. She seemed to have forgotten that she was also hiding it from him. Aiya, no matter what, it was her husband's fault this time.
"Pfft, Little Chouer, are you the Qianqian Knot who has a thousand knots in her heart?" Shao Zhanyu couldn't help but ask. What kind of fate was this? It was simply predestined.
Xunmi glared at her husband again and snorted, "I'm actually lucky enough to meet Lord Wenjun. Hehe …"
Shao Zhanyu touched his nose. He knew that Little Chouer was really angry, so he quickly coaxed her.
"Little Chouer, I was wrong. I shouldn't have kept it from you. I thought I was the only one who was wearing an alias."
"Look, you're wearing an alias too, and you're so compatible with me. What does this mean? It means that we're destined."
"No matter which circle we're in, we have to be each other's lovers."
Xunmi snorted twice, but did not refute. She and her husband were destined to be together forever.
"Then, do you have any other aliases that you haven't told me? Tell me honestly."
"No, no, really." Shao Zhanyu replied reflexively, completely forgetting that he was going to go on stage to sing the ending song later.
Xunmi was a little suspicious. She glanced at her husband from the corner of her eyes. "Are you sure? Really?"
Shao Zhanyu nodded repeatedly. "Really, more real than a pearl."
"Alright then, I'll believe you for now. If I find out that you've lied to me one day, just you wait."
She pulled out her finger and poked her husband's face threateningly. She raised her chin arrogantly and turned to go into the inner room to change.
After everyone left, Shao Zhanyu finally realized that he still had three aliases that he hadn't taken off. He was going to die, he was going to die.
It was such a good opportunity just now. Why didn't he say it?
Little Chouer, this really isn't my fault. I just forgot. Can we do it again?
Hua Yin wanted to say something, but seeing the interaction between the two, she silently left.
The pink atmosphere was really too strong. Even if one of them left, the feeling was still there. A single person really couldn't afford to be hurt.
This time, the comic convention involved many characters. Several cosplay clubs received invitations.
When Xunmi came out, everything was basically done outside. Even her husband was done with his styling and was waiting by the side.
His long white hair matched with a white robe. He held a magic staff in his hand. His smiling face was gentle and warm.
The first impression he gave was that of a gentleman who was as gentle as jade, but because of the hidden determination between his brows, there was an additional touch of sharpness.
This was just in line with the sorcerer's setting. He could attack and defend, and he was tolerant.
"Ahhh, goddess, I knew that only you could play this role. It's so perfect."
Hua Yin started screaming as soon as she saw Xunmi. This was exactly the kind of beauty that would bring disaster to the country in her heart.
Everyone in the room was stunned when they saw Xunmi's outfit. Only Shao Zhanyu's face darkened.
Xunmi was cosplaying as the biggest villain in the comic that Jing Man was responsible for. She had the looks, status, and power.
She wore a fiery red corset short skirt, revealing a swan-like neck, exquisite and beautiful collarbone, and a very seductive cleavage.
A wide black belt was fitted to her slender waist. At the back, two long thin tassels hung down, falling onto the red skirt that dragged on the floor.
The design of the skirt was short in the front and long in the back, showing off her beautiful legs without reservation.
Her fair skin was as smooth as snow. If there was a word to describe it, it would definitely be ice skin and jade bones.
Her bare feet were like warm jade, white with a hint of red, delicate and refined.
Her perfect figure matched with this outfit was hot, sexy, and seductive. She was really a femme fatale.
However, no man dared to approach her. Even if they were about to drool, the cells in their bodies and the surrounding air were screaming danger. Danger.
It was as if if they took one step closer, they would be ruthlessly whipped by the whip in her soft hands.
Especially those eyes that were delicately painted. The ends of her eyes were long, and the ripples in her eyes brought up countless waves.
Every frown and smile was charming and seductive. Her clear eyes that were almost transparent explained what it meant to be a femme fatale.
Because she was poisonous, hidden deep in her eyes. Inadvertently, she would make people willingly kneel at her feet like a slave and give her everything.
Such a person was too beautiful and scorching. It was very easy for her to burn the people around her.
However, for Shao Zhanyu, even if it was like a moth flying into a flame, he would still fiercely encircle this person in his arms.
He would not allow anyone to spy on her, let alone covet her.
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