The next morning, the soft, hazy light of dawn shone through the beige curtains and onto the two of them as they embraced.
She didn't know if it was because of the sunlight shining into her eyes, or because of some other reason, but she moved her body and let out a sound as if she had just woken up from a deep sleep.
She stretched as usual. She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had slept and thought about it.
But, just as she reached out her hand to touch something soft yet firm, before she could figure out what exactly it was, a huge lightning bolt flashed in her mind with a "boom" sound. Warmth fearfully opened her eyes, but she almost screamed out when she opened them.
Heavens, what was going on? The man's chest, which had an incredibly healthy color and clear texture, appeared in his eyes. Warm and astonished, he blinked his large eyes a few times, then looked up with a stiff expression.
When her gaze fell upon the face of the person holding her in his arms, she was first shocked before a layer of fury immediately covered her face.
"Iha-!" Warmth growled through gritted teeth, but despite her anger, her mind was still clear. She did not understand. Yesterday, she had clearly been together with NanJue Feng, so how could she …?
"Good morning, wife!" Ihao woke up early in the morning, but he was in no hurry to get up. Instead, he leaned his head forward and stared fixedly at the woman sleeping comfortably and steadily in his arms.
He heard the joy in Ihao's voice, but it was also meant to be a show. She greeted him in a teasing manner and nearly vomited. Blood. She gave him an angry look and pushed him away, trying to get out of bed.
What is it? Get up first, then slowly deal with him!
However, no matter how much effort Warmth used, he was still unable to push Ihao away. "Ihao, what are you trying to do?" she shouted angrily, her beautiful eyes slightly red with anger.
"Wife, I don't dare to do anything. I just want to hug you!" With that, he deliberately tightened his arms around his waist and put his head down on the warm nape of his neck in an intoxicated manner.
Seeing Ihao's reaction, countless black lines appeared on his warm forehead, and his small hands clenched into fists at almost the same time.
When did this man become so unlucky? She remembered clearly telling him at the nightclub a few days ago, how she shamelessly beat him up again …
Damn it! Damn it!
"Ihao, let me advise you one last time. Don't provoke me again. Be careful not to take your life!" He pushed him away and jumped off the bed, ready to leave this unclean place.
The instant her toes touched the ground, she discovered that she was wearing a white cloth. She frowned as she turned around and coldly stared at the man who had gotten off the bed with her at almost the same time.
"Ihao, I'm warning you, you're not allowed to follow me anymore. Otherwise, I'll really take your life!"
Ihao scoffed at the warmth of the threat. Please, who is that Yi Hao?! If he was afraid of this woman in front of him, then how was he going to survive in the underworld?
What's more, was her skill better than his? No! Was her strength stronger than his? No! Was she smarter than he was? "No!"
Apart from being prettier, she seemed to be inferior to him in everything, right?!
Ihao secretly compared the warmth in his heart with hers for a while, then walked to her side, his face full of smiles … Sly!
"Wife, today, I will accompany you to the movies and go to the amusement park? "How about it?"
He remembered how she loved going to the amusement park when she was young, and now the young people (ahem … This man was going to emphasize that he was also a young man... o (□) o...) Don't dates always go to the movies? Although it was very vulgar, but since there were so many people chasing after it, there was naturally a reason for it.
Ihao thought.
After listening to what Ihao said, her little face turned dark.
"You lunatic, who wants to go to such a childish place with you?" Warmth rolled his eyes at Ihao, then turned and went to the closet to find some clothes. She couldn't possibly sleep in them. Leave in your clothes? However, after searching in the closet for a long time, he found nothing but men's clothes!
"Wife, you don't like it? So where do you want to go? How about we go on a tour around the world? " The thought that the relationship between the two of them could grow rapidly excited him immediately.
But before he could reach her, she nudged him back with her foot. "You like to travel around the world, okay? I never thought that the CEO of the Global Empire would be so free to play all over the place. Tsk tsk, I'm so envious of you. "
After kicking him, she turned to go to the other parts of the room to find some clothes. She didn't believe that he had not prepared clothes for her. From what she knew of him, he would definitely have prepared them in advance.
Seeing how Warmth was continuously rummaging through the room, Yi Hao naturally knew what she was looking for. He didn't stop her. Instead, he stood at the door and said in a low voice, "Wife, your clothes haven't been delivered yet!"
When she heard what he said, she stopped digging through her clothes. She looked up and shot a hateful glare at Ihao. She wanted him to hurry up and tell Amin to bring the clothes up, but yesterday's memories came back to her at once. She looked at him coldly, then walked over to him and asked in a low voice, "Ihao, where's Nanjue? What did you do to him? "
Since she was able to bring her back to the Yi family so easily, she had to leave or control the Southern Jue Wind. Otherwise, she wouldn't be here right now.
When Ihao heard the name Nanjue Feng, his face turned dark, and his chest began to burn with jealousy.
"Dead!" Ihao shouted in exasperation when he saw Warmth's worried look.
"What?!" When she heard that Ihao was dead, she was startled. Her eyes widened in disbelief as she looked straight at Ihao. "Ihao, what did you say? Nan Jue is dead? " It can't be? Killed by him?
At the thought of this, a strange panic came over her, and her eyes widened in horror. "Ihao, you lied to me, didn't you? You didn't kill him, did you? "
Yi Hao looked at the panic in Warm Snow's eyes and felt really bad. He had never been this worried about her before, not even when he was injured. But now, he was actually worried about other men!
He didn't answer. Instead, he sat down on the couch beside the bed.
When she thought of how he had mysteriously been killed by him, she could not control the anger in her heart. Gritting her teeth, she rushed to him, grabbed the collar of his robe, and pulled him up with all her might. Why did you kill him? Hm?! I thought you wanted to kill him! "
He glared at her angrily, then reached out and pulled her hand away, saying coldly: "Why can't I kill him? I don't like him, so what if I kill him? "
Seeing how arrogant Yi Hao was, it was clearly not right to kill people. Although she had killed quite a few people in the past three years, she definitely had not killed any of the people around her, and yet this man …
At the thought of this, her eyes grew cold. She glared at him for a long moment, then grabbed his arm and bit down. The reason why she didn't fight with him was very simple. It was because she knew her own limits. If she fought with him, she would definitely lose. On the contrary, this was the only way to make him feel pain!
Warmth used all of her strength to bite Iggy, so hard that her teeth ached. However, she didn't relax. Instead, she continued to bite … However, Yi Hao didn't even bat an eyelid. He had a complicated expression on his face as he looked at the girl who was about to bite him. A woman's heart was in disarray after venting her emotions. The wound didn't hurt. What hurt was her heart.
Warmth had bitten Ihao for who knows how long, so long that his mouth was filled with thick blood. Only after the fishy smell spread out did she let go of his piece of meat and look for another place to continue biting.
But before she could, he reached out and grabbed her jaw, raised her face, and forced her to look at him.
"Cold and warm, do you like him very much?" Yi Hao's eyes were red as he gritted his teeth and asked softly.
After hearing that, her eyes flickered. When she thought about Leng Kui's sad appearance when he found out about the news of Southern Jue Feng's death, and the man who had silently accompanied her for three years, she couldn't help but cry.
She threw Ihao's hand away and, ignoring everything else, crouched down and began to cry.
She cried and cursed, "Ihao, you bastard, you demon, you are not human! I curse you to die a horrible death, to be reincarnated as a pig in your next life, and then to be slaughtered by others! "Yi Hao, you bastard …"
He was both angry and upset at the same time. He stood there in a circle, utterly worn out. After a long time, he shouted, "Cool, warm, don't cry!" Didn't she know that he hated women crying? The voice alone made him irritable and irritated. He didn't even have to keep listening to it.
Warmth did not stop crying because of his words, but cried even louder. Ihao was almost refreshed by the voice. Cracked, he angrily walked around the room a few times, and finally couldn't take it anymore and shouted: "He's still alive and well, could it be that you want to cry for him? If you are so anxious, I can immediately grant your wish! "
Hearing this, the warm crying stopped abruptly. She raised her head and looked at Ihao. After a long while, she asked in a doubtful tone, "Ihao, are you lying to me?"