Quickly wear the water of trouble: after being cheated on, the yandere male protagonist turned evil

Chapter 422 Miss Republic of China, She is Charming (46)

Mu Cheng bought a villa on Changping Street as their wedding room, and the whole house was decorated according to Bai Wu's preferences.

There are even half a garden of jasmines planted in the courtyard, but unfortunately, the flowering season has not yet arrived, and as far as the eye can see, there is only bare green.

The villa was full of people who came to congratulate her.

Now that Mu Cheng is in a high position, the necessary entertainment is indispensable, he put Bai Wu upstairs in a new house and then went downstairs.

Listening to the continuous laughter, Bai Wu swept away the sullenness just now, and began to look at the layout of the room with a leisurely look.

003 finally couldn't help but said: 【Host, do you regret killing Lou Mu Beichen? 】

After all, it has seen her melancholy these days.

If the host is really in love with Mu Beichen.

Those pieces are too poor.

Thinking of this, 003 reminded in a low voice: [Don't forget that the mission of our world has not been completed yet. 】

Bai Wu burst out laughing with a "puchi": "You've been with me for so long, can't you see that I deliberately pretended to be seen by Mu Cheng?"

"As for the mission, of course I haven't forgotten it. Not only have I not forgotten it, but I've been planning it carefully."

She deliberately pretended to be depressed and sick, just to make Mu Cheng misunderstand that she still loves Mu Beichen.

Since the previous confession was not enough to make Mu Cheng love her.

Then if it is the pillow person he loves so much but has different dreams with him, such a situation is enough to make him resentful.

003 tongue smacking.

Sure enough, its worries are unnecessary.

The host is still the same host, nothing has changed.

When the dragon and phoenix candles on the bedside were half lit, the noise downstairs gradually died down, and Mu Cheng also went upstairs.

He seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, his fair face was flushed, but his eyes were still piercing.

He sat beside Bai Wu with a bowl of red bean porridge, his face full of tenderness:

"You're starving. I asked my aunt to cook a bowl of porridge for you. Drink it while it's hot."

Bai Wu drank the red bean porridge that Mucheng fed.

For some reason, although Mu Cheng smiled, she always felt that there was something in his smile, which made her a little uneasy.

The red bean porridge was very sweet, even a bit greasy, and Bai Wu lost her appetite after only a few sips.

Mu Cheng put down the porridge, went to the tea table and picked up the acacia wine that had been placed there a long time ago.

"Ah Wu, have a drink with me."

Bai Wu looked a little troubled: "I'm not very good at drinking."

"Just one sip, today is our wedding night, we can't let this acacia wine stay here forever."

There was a bit of pleading in his eyes, Bai Wu couldn't bear to refuse, she stepped forward, sipped his wine in the glass.

The wine was very strong, in stark contrast to the sweetness of the red bean porridge just now, Bai Wu was choked with tears and coughed uncontrollably.

But Mu Cheng smiled and picked her up horizontally, and pressed her on the bed.

The dense kisses fell, and the hot Bai Wu trembled.

She quickly raised her hand to stop Mu Cheng's movements, her eyes were flushed, "Mu Cheng...don't be like this..."

Mu Cheng's eyes were also reddish.

Unlike her fear and panic, his was anger.

He tightly grasped Bai Wu's wrist, with a sad expression on his face: "It's now, are you still unwilling to try to like me?"

"It's not Mucheng like this." Bai Wu grabbed the quilt and shook her head, "You, give me some time, I don't want to be so fast..."

"But I can't wait." Mu Cheng interrupted her, his eyes were burning and paranoid, "I can't wait to occupy a place in your heart, this life is too short, I don't want to waste a cent."

Then, regardless of Bai Wu's obstruction, he kissed her body arrogantly and passionately.

Since she still can't get her heart.

It was enough to keep her people by his side.

Bai Wu quickly disarmed and surrendered amidst his overwhelming affection, giving up resistance.

The rose petals on the bed were crushed into mud and scattered all over the ground, leaving mottled afterimages.

Floral fragrance.

The charming fragrance and the red candle and green smoke are intertwined and intertwined, making it inseparable.

When the two pairs of red candles were completely extinguished and the sky became pale, Mu Cheng finally let Bai Wu go, hugged her tightly, and gasped on her shoulder.

His warm palms rested on her flat stomach.

"Ah Wu, we will have children, right?"

"There will be a day when the case is raised, the children and grandchildren are full of joy, right?"

"Ah Wu, do you like boys or girls?"

"I like girls. If it's a girl, she must be as beautiful and generous as you."

"The boy is too noisy, and if you like him too much, I might get jealous."

Mu Cheng babbled in her ear, but Bai Wu never responded.

Because she knew that that day would never come.

She will not conceive, nor leave his child.

Mu Cheng thought that Bai Wu was asleep, and after kissing her ears again, he took out a red rope and tied it around her wrist.

"This is the red thread. If we tie it, we will never be separated from life to life."

Since they missed the fate.

Then he creates a bond that binds them together.

Even if it is evil fate.

He is also happy.

Bai Wu discovered the red string on her wrist the next day.

It is not the same as ordinary red rope, it is dark red.

I don't know if it's because the production process is too rough or something else, but the dyeing of the rope is very uneven.

Bai Wu disliked it very much, and wanted to take it off several times, but was stopped by Mu Cheng.

As if this rope was more precious than her.

Bai Wu lived an ordinary and comfortable life after marriage.

Mu Cheng refused to let her go out to work on the grounds that she was not well-trained, and even found an aunt to watch over her.

And he himself sticks to her side like a dog's skin plaster from time to time.

More possessive than before marriage.

And Bai Wu's body is indeed not very good.

Especially every rainy day, her shoulder blades would feel a sharp pain, and even her heart would throb like pain.

Mu Cheng has been busy thinking of many ways to no avail.

In the end, Bai Wu didn't intervene at all, and moved a stool to sit in front of the window to watch Jasmine in the courtyard whenever it was rainy.

The weather in May is full of jasmine.

It's just that they are particularly haggard and miserable in the rain.

Mu Cheng stared at Bai Wu, who was even more bleak than them, feeling uneasy in his heart.

He always felt that she would melt into the spring rain along with those petals in the next second.

After all, her status is special, and she is an existence that is not in line with the law of heaven.

Her illness was also inexplicable.

It seems that since Mu Beichen's death, her body has also declined.

A terrifying thought came to Mu Cheng's heart, making him tremble uncontrollably.

Something had to be done to stop this.

She can't leave him.

He can't lose her either.

They should have a bright future, not life and death.

(End of this chapter)