"Tell me, are you still thinking of someone else, hmm?" His tone changed instantly, and it was full of danger. It was as if if Xunmi dared to nod, what awaited her was a dark house.
Xunmi really wanted to kneel down to her husband, this bastard.
She broke free from his hand and hit his chest without holding back, scolding him as she hit him, "Yalos, you bastard. My chastity has been ruined by you. Who else can I think of?"
"Damn, so angry. Tell me, are you not going to marry me, so you keep making me angry? Ah!"
Although she knew that wasn't the case, Xunmi had to think that was the case. If she didn't torture him, she would be letting herself down.
Yalos's face was as cold as a blizzard a second ago, but in the next second, it bloomed like a flower in spring. He didn't care about the hand hitting his chest. It didn't hurt anyway, as long as she was happy.
He grabbed her waist with both hands and pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly.
"If I don't marry you, who else do you want to marry? In this life, other than me, no one will dare to marry you, and I won't allow you to marry anyone else. "
He was forcefully possessive, so domineering that he didn't allow anyone to refute him. Even if their identities were even more shocking today, he didn't care. He knew that he would use any means to get this person.
Because she was the only person he wanted to be with for the rest of his life.
Xunmi lay in her husband's arms. Her lips curled up into a sly smile, but she quickly restrained herself and continued to speak angrily.
"You tyrannical person, Duck Tyrant. You've already marked me. Who else can I marry? You scheming beast."
Yalos smiled with mysterious satisfaction. This was the result he wanted. He wanted her to understand that other than him, no one else would want her. She could only rely on him and look at him.
In the end, she would live in the beautiful house he built for her and be hidden away by him.
Although he didn't answer, he had already used his actions to prove his intentions.
Xunmi didn't struggle. She gradually closed her eyes with the comforting aura. Before she fell asleep, she suddenly remembered that the prince also had a comforting aura that made her hallucinate.
Damn it, she would figure out what was going on when she woke up.
Hard was contemplating whether he should drive straight in or take a detour. In any case, he didn't hear what Queen Consort said.
Neither did he see Queen Consort beat His Majesty up, nor did he see that the left side of His Majesty's face was a little bruised.
Recently, his eyesight and hearing were not very good. He would apply for a leave later and go to the hospital to register for a check-up.
"Go in." Yalos carefully covered the ears of the person in his arms before speaking in a low voice, afraid that he would wake her up.
She was indeed very tired these past few days. When she returned to the palace, she had to get someone to nourish her well so that she could last longer.
Yalos really couldn't do anything without fantasizing. He picked up the person who was sleeping soundly and got out of the car. When he saw the group of people who came out to welcome them, his eyes darkened.
Hard quickly signaled for them to shut up before they could open their mouths. He then pointed at the person in His Majesty's arms and asked them to be quiet.
Countess Martha was a little nervous. She followed Yalos into the hall.
"Dad, where's Xun 'er's room?" Yalos stood in the hall and asked softly.
Duke Martha, who was suddenly called dad, was stunned. His footsteps floated up the stairs. Looking at the closed door in front of him, Duke Martha was stunned again. He didn't feel good.
His Majesty, this … this …
His precious daughter finally came back, but His Majesty stayed overnight. He felt that he needed to calm down.
Hard, who was also following behind to ensure His Majesty's safety, looked sympathetically at Duke Martha who went downstairs in a daze.
This was just the beginning. In the future, there would definitely be more things that would make the duke feel like his eyes were about to fall out of the window. Just wait and see.
In a room filled with pink girls, Dana sat in front of the computer with a gloomy face.
This plane was called the future. The only difference between it and modern society was spiritual power. There was no difference in daily necessities.
"System, you're too useless. Didn't you say that the female lead couldn't weave a dark red crystal?"
Dana, who was sent home and ridiculed, lost the image of a weak white flower. Now, she was the only one at home. No one would look if she pretended.
"Bullsh * t, you're useless. You said that I would amaze the world with a single feat and that you're a high-level system. In the end, you don't even have a way to make me beautiful. Forget it, I'm not counting on you anymore."
The system seemed to have said something that made Dana's expression even worse. When she saw what was displayed on the screen, her mood eased a little.
In her original world, the best thing she learned was how to use public opinion to ruin a person's reputation.
Actually, people's hearts weren't scary. What was scary was that they could be swayed. They would believe whatever others said and wouldn't look at it rationally.
Her fingers moved quickly on the keyboard, her face full of malice.
Xunmi Martha, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being the female lead of this plane. Don't become the female lead in your next life.
After editing something, she used the system to hide the IP address data. After making sure that it was absolutely confidential, she hit the enter key and sent it.
It didn't matter how old the trick was, as long as it was effective. However, this trick was especially effective.
Dana crossed her legs and waited quietly for the result she wanted. The truth was just as she expected and quickly exploded.
Seeing that it was about time to ferment, she logged into her account and wrote a few hundred words to express her position.
When Xunmi woke up, what welcomed her was the more intense curses and boycotts from the public.
Duke Martha paced around the living room, extremely anxious.
Hard sat on the sofa and didn't say a word. He was daydreaming.
It wasn't that he didn't know what was going on on the internet. It was all untrue. When Her Majesty woke up, she would definitely be slapped in the face. There was no need to worry at all.
Also, Queen Consort wasn't someone to be trifled with. She even dared to beat up Her Majesty. No matter how one looked at it, she was ferocious.
Against those clowns, there was no doubt that Queen Consort would win.
"Ha ~ ~ ~ Dad, what's wrong?" Xunmi, who was rubbing her eyes and yawning, was being carried downstairs by Jaros. She noticed that her cheap dad was emitting an angry aura and asked curiously.
Did something happen again when she was sleeping? Or was it because of what happened on the internet?
When Duke Martha heard his daughter's voice, he quickly stopped and looked over. "Daughter, you're awake. Are you hungry? I got someone to make your favorite pastries."
Seeing his precious daughter, the matter that made him angry just now was instantly thrown to the back of his mind.
Xunmi's sleepy eyes instantly widened. She looked at her dad with sparkling eyes and nodded fiercely. It was delicious. She wanted to eat it, she wanted to eat it.
Jaros, who had unlocked a new way to keep the kitten, was very happy. He didn't plan to be calculative about her ignoring him because of the delicious food.
Of course, this was only the first time. If there was a second time, the corners of his lips curled up into an evil smile.
Xunmi trembled inexplicably and was immediately pulled into Jaros' arms. He said nervously, "Xun 'er, are you cold? Don't be afraid. My body is warm. I won't be cold if I hug you."
Xunmi: "…" Haha!
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