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As he spoke, he suddenly sped up.

The sky in summer was always changing. Just now, there was a bit of hazy moonlight. However, after a few moments, it started to rain heavily outside, and a lot of thunder continuously rolled down.

At the sound of the thunder, Warmth shuddered. She struggled to pull away her lips, which Ihao had been chasing, and turned to look at the window. Because they didn't close the windows, the milky white curtains danced in the wind. Waves of cold wind blew in from the window, blowing up the thin white sheets covering the two of them.

Looking at the dark night and seeing a flash of lightning, a hint of fear flashed across her eyes. She quickly turned her face to look at Ihao, but his burning lips kissed her again, stopping her from breathing.

"Ugh …" Feeling Ihao's sudden increase in intensity, Warmth groaned in pain. She opened her eyes and stared straight at the man in the weak light. His pitch-black pupils emitted a light sharper than a king's. Ruoxi couldn't help but shiver when she saw it.

Her eyes widened as she stared at the man who was staring at her. She started to say something, but then Ihao suddenly said, "Little one, I told you not to focus. See how I'll punish you!"

"Ihao, you bastard, you king. VIII. "You will die a horrible death! Let me go!"

Warmth was hated to the bone by everything that Ihao did next. It wasn't that she didn't have the strength to resist, or else she would definitely teach him a lesson. However, she swore in her heart that she wouldn't be cold until she beat him up into a pig head.

After that, Warmth had no idea how many difficult positions she had changed into. All she knew was that she had been swept away by the insolence of the outside world. Wind. Violent. Under the "devastation" that was like rain, her mind became more and more muddled, her vision became more and more blurry, it became darker, and she passed out gorgeous and beautiful …

He looked down at the woman who had fainted, and sweat ran down his full body and onto his warm, white chest.

He ran his fingers through the sweaty hair on her face. His cold heart softened as he saw how tired she was, and he leaned over to kiss her on the forehead, then turned over and was about to carry her to the shower, but then he hesitated again when he picked her up.

In the end, he simply hugged her and fell into the big bed. He then pulled over the blanket, allowing the two of them to feel extremely happy from head to toe. After the traces of love and embrace her to a deep sleep.

He liked the smell of her all over him, and he liked the smell of her all over him.

That night, he slept very, very deeply. He was very, very peaceful and had never felt so much at peace. There was no longer any hatred in his heart, and he could even have this woman again …

The next day, Ihao opened his eyes. Before he could see what was happening, he felt a cold sensation on his neck. He almost reflexively got out of bed. He sat up and reached out to grab the other party's hand. One must know that the ice-cold sensation on his neck made him know what it was the moment he touched it — the saber!

"Don't move, or I'll kill you!" At the same time, he felt a bit more pressure than the one on his neck, and a bit more pressure as he stepped on his chest.

Hearing the voice, Yi Hao heaved a sigh of relief. In the dusky room, Warmth held a knife to his neck and stared at him sinisterly. He was not afraid, but he smiled and said shamelessly, "My wife, you're awake? Good morning! Did you sleep well last night? "

Upon hearing this, Gentle Snow immediately flew into a rage. Did the man not know how much she hated being mentioned last night? Roar! The first words he said were exactly the same! Damn it, are you tired of living?

She gritted her teeth and snorted in a cold voice, "Ihao, I'm warning you again, you are not to call me your wife! If you dare to call me wife again, I will cut you into ten thousand pieces! "

"Wife, as long as you are willing to part with me, it's fine. Anyway, even if I die, you're still my wife. I've become a ghost and I'm still calling you Wife!" Ihao smiled shamelessly.

Hearing this, Warmth almost stopped breathing. Seeing that not only was Yi Hao not afraid, but he was also laughing. Furthermore, he was laughing so happily and brilliantly, that the anger hidden in his heart could not help but rise up with a "whoosh ~ whoosh ~ ~".

"Ei …" Ihao, I... warning you of the last one... Once again, you are not allowed to call me my wife, or else … I will really not show any mercy! " Warmth was so angry that even her words started trembling, she gritted her teeth, gave another ruthless warning, and even wanted to give Yi Hao a murderous look.

When she saw the slight change in Ihao's expression, Win thought that her warning had worked. She didn't know why she felt disgusted and didn't want this man to call her his wife, but … When he opened his mouth, she actually spat out a mouthful of blood. Blood.

"Wife, why are you so fierce? "Could it be that I was too brave and angry last night?"