The ice soul layer on Yu's body has become thinner and thinner.
By tonight, it was as thin as paper.
Ling Luo stretched out a finger and touched it lightly, and the layer of ice soul was broken and shattered.
The man on the hospital bed has eyebrows like frost and snow, lips like red pills, a warm breath, and a peaceful sleeping posture.
Ling Luo just looked at it like this, his eyes couldn't help but be crazy.
"When will you wake up?"
She couldn't help but murmured, her voice full of complaints and coquettishness.
"Don't ignore me. If you continue to ignore me, I will go find another man to talk to."
After the good words and anger, comes the threats.
A certain wife slave who was sleeping had an invisible tremor in the corner of her eyes.
"Hey, I'm serious. If you don't wake up, I'll find a pretty boy to take revenge on you, huh."
Someone in deep sleep suddenly curled up his toes in the cup.
"Huh? No response yet?"
Ling Luo lowered her head, with a hint of displeasure between her brows. She reached out her hand and gently pinched Xuanyuan Yu's cold face.
"I really can!"
His tone was full of threats, and his face-squeezing movements became more intense.
"If you don't wake up, I will throw you into the wilderness, and then you will live happily with ten thousand mosquitoes forever. Then, I will live with ten thousand handsome boys..."
"You dare?"
In the haze, Ling Luo remembered a voice in his mind.
"Why don't I dare? How happy it is to be surrounded by 10,000 handsome boys."
"I'm going to kill them all!"
The voices in my head were filled with terrifying murderous intent.
"Oh, it's so cruel..."
Ling Luo couldn't help but complain.
Wait a minute!
Why is there a voice in her head?!
Is it an auditory hallucination?
Ling Luo shook his head and shook his head.
"Luo'er, how dare you have an affair and want Hongxing to cheat on you? I won't forgive you for your husband's sake!"
Huh?
For husband?
This voice sounds so familiar.
Could it be...
A chill grew on the back of Ling Luo's neck. She slowly lowered her head and met a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes full of sullenness.
"Forehead……"
Ling Luo suddenly realized that he had hit an iron plate.
A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead.
"that……"
Ling Luo hesitated for a long time, then put on a flattering smile on his face, "Are you awake?"
"You are going to leave your husband dead in the wilderness and run away with ten thousand pretty boys. How could I not wake up?!"
Xuanyuan Yu was so angry, with terrifying waves surging in his eyes like black holes.
"Even if I enter the coffin, I still want to jump out of the coffin!!!"
Xuanyuan Yu supported his body with both arms and slowly approached a disobedient wife. His handsome face was extremely dark.
"Ling Luo, you are mine in life, and you will be mine in death! Don't ever think of throwing me away in this life, I will stick with you!"
Ling Luo couldn't help but shiver.
She was only half an inch away from him.
It was a terrifying thing to feel his overbearing anger at such a close place.
"I……"
She swallowed, and the words rushed to her throat, causing her to choke.
"What are you doing?" Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a long arm and firmly tightened her slender waist, staring at her with a pair of black eyes, like sharp swords.
"I, I was joking just now."
Ling Luo surrendered without any backbone, her eyes narrowed into a cute crescent shape, and she smiled sweetly.