Fu Chen's face stiffened, and he stuttered, "Wife … Wife, this, this, isn't a little too cruel?"
Sob, the thorns are so deep. If I kneel down, I won't be able to recover in a short time.
How can this be! He still wanted to kiss, hug, and raise his wife high up in the air. ~ ~
Xunmi sat on a chair made of thorny vines, swaying along with the vines. She was very relaxed.
The thorns on the vines were all put away, and they were so smooth that they looked like ordinary vines.
In response to the man's words, she shook her head decisively and heartlessly and smiled sweetly. "It's not cruel, otherwise …"
"Otherwise what?" Fu Chen heard that there was hope, and immediately interrupted, his eyes full of anticipation.
As long as his wife didn't do these things, anything was fine. After all, he had always done whatever his wife said.
If she said to kneel, he would definitely kneel. He would never cheat because of his copper skin and iron bones.
But he had just found his wife and wanted to be close to her. It wasn't good to play so big all of a sudden.
Xunmi tiptoed on the ground and slid gently. Her tone was light as she said, "I'll whip you."
The feeling of being hit by the thorny vines should be pretty good. Just thinking about it made him feel … Ouch, it hurts.
Fu Chen was silent. His wife was so cruel. Although she was still an angel, her wings had turned black.
"Wife, can you change it? Let's do something gentler."
This was really too heavy. He was such a fresh and pure person. This wasn't good, it really wasn't good.
Xunmi raised her eyebrows. She pulled out a vine from the side and whipped it at the man who was still begging for mercy.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Come over and kneel. Don't fight back, okay?"
There were no thorns, so it didn't hurt at all. Even if he knelt, he wouldn't feel anything. Really, what a coward.
Fu Chen, who was called a coward, really wanted to cry. Since his wife was so insistent, he could only … do it righteously.
He took a deep breath and knelt down directly. He was completely mentally prepared, waiting for the sharp thorns to enter his flesh.
He told himself that it would only hurt a little. A grown man wasn't afraid of pain.
Slap. He came into contact with the vines. He gritted his teeth, determined not to cry out, but …
'Why doesn't it … hurt?'
Lowering his head, he saw that the vines in front of him were smooth and clean. There wasn't anything extra on them. He blinked his eyes. Was his eyes playing tricks on him?
She raised her head in a daze and looked at the person who was standing in front of her. She blinked.
His wife seemed to be very angry. He did not know what he had done, but it was definitely his fault.
"Wife, I was wrong. Don't be angry, okay? You can hit me and scold me to vent your anger."
The anger in Xunmi's chest was abnormally turbulent. It was like violent magma, spewing out with a bang, unable to be stopped.
Seeing him so decisively kneel down on those vines with extremely long thorns, her heart almost stopped beating.
Why was he so stupid? She didn't say that it had to be those with thorns.
However, the emotions in her heart were so strong that she wanted to cry. They had only met for the first time. Why was he treating her like this?
Didn't he know that this would make her keep him in her heart? Did he know what this meant? This bastard.
Her tears fell down again. She rudely wiped them away. It was not because she was touched. It was because the sun was too bright and shining into her eyes. Hmph.
Fu Chen saw that his wife was crying. He did not care that he was still kneeling. He quickly got up, held her in his arms, and sat on the rattan chair behind him.
His actions were gentle as he wiped away the tears that kept falling out. His heart ached.
"Wife, why are you crying all of a sudden? Be good, don't cry. You're making your husband's heart ache."
"Did I do something wrong? Tell me, I'll change." Fu Chen felt that he should really reflect on himself. He had made his wife cry twice today.
Why was he so stupid? 'Slap.' He gave himself a hard slap. He wanted to give himself another slap, but his hand was held.
"Why are you hitting yourself? Doesn't it hurt? Are you stupid?"
Just as XunMi was feeling sad, she heard a loud slap. She jumped in fright and quickly stopped him from continuing.
She felt that if she did not accept such a stupid man, she would definitely be more stupid in the future. So she did a good deed and reluctantly accepted him.
She thought proudly in her heart. However, if he did not give a reason why he hit himself, she … she … would not let him eat dinner!
Fu Chen held Xunmi's small hand and held it to his face with a serious expression.
"Yes, I'm a stupid person. I always make you sad. Wife, don't be angry, okay? I'll change."
Xunmi was stunned. She even forgot to cry. When she realized what he meant, her tears turned into laughter.
"You fool, you're really stupid. Seeing that you're so sincere in admitting your mistakes, I'll forgive you."
Fu Chen's anxious heart was immediately relieved. The joy in his eyes did not need to be hidden at all. It was clearly displayed.
Even if he still did not understand his wife's change, this did not stop him from being excited.
"Wife, don't worry. I'll definitely become smarter in the future." He clenched his fists in his heart. He had to work hard.
Fu Chen wiped away the tears that had stayed in her eyes. His heart was still full of heartache.
"Wife, promise me that you won't cry in the future. If you're unhappy or sad, you can use thorns to whip me to vent."
God knows how much he wanted to cut himself when he saw her tears.
But he couldn't. He was selfish. He wanted to be by her side forever and occupy her forever so that she could only see him.
So he could not die, nor could he leave. He could promise anything, and he could give up anything, but she could not.
Originally, she hadn't shed any tears. But after hearing his words, XunMi's tears began to fall again.
Fu Chen hurriedly coaxed her and made a note of himself again. How did he become so bad at talking? He really wanted to pull his tongue out.
"Ouch, it hurts …" Fu Chen, who was condemning himself, felt a pain in his waist. That feeling … was indescribable.
The softest part of his body was pinched and rotated 360 degrees without any blind spots. It was not something that an ordinary person could endure.
Xunmi saw that his face was scrunched up and let go in satisfaction. She snorted, "You know pain now, right? You're disobedient and made me worried and scared."
She was angry when she said that. She directly pulled his ear and fiercely continued to lecture him.
"Are you a pig? Didn't you see such a long thorn? You directly knelt down. Do you want your legs to be crippled? Then who will take care of me in the future?"
"You stinky bastard, hooligan. Damn it, you only know how to scare me. If you dare to do this again, I'll chop you up first."
Damn, I'm so angry. This stupid guy who has no friends. Only I have a good temper. If it was someone else, they would definitely be beaten to death. Hmph (̄ ̄ ̄ o #)
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