Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 687: The Soft Country Between Stars, Occupied Alone

Yang Shifei sighed and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"You are so tired, and you don't want to take a good rest. What do you want to talk to me about now?"

"There's a lot I want to talk about."

Xingru lay on her side, took his hand, and smiled softly, "How have you been lately?"

Yang Shifei shrugged helplessly: "It's not good or bad, it's just continuous cultivation in the center of the earth. Fortunately, Xian'er and the others are here to accompany me, so it's not too boring."

Xing Ru was thoughtful. She knew a little about his and Xian'er's cultivation from the letters sent by the Luo family.

However, I have never seen what the environment at the center of the earth is like with my own eyes, so I am a little curious.

"They didn't come with you?"

"Now that there's no danger, why bother accompanying me everywhere?"

Yang Shifei said softly, "After all, they have been away for a long time, so they naturally have to go back to Liang State. Xian'er can also go to Yan State to meet Aunt Shuang."

Xing Ru understood and smiled, "I thought you were worried that we would get jealous, so..."

"Xian'er and the others don't have such thoughts." Yang Shifei smiled and said, "If they knew how exhausted you were, they would naturally come to visit you."

"Fortunately, they didn't see me in such a weak state."

Xing Ru smiled and said softly: "I am an elder after all, so I want to maintain some dignity and dignity."

Yang Shifei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and reached out to rub her head: "It has come to this point, and you still think so much?"

"As the head of a clan, of course I have to give it a lot of thought."

As soon as Xingru finished speaking, Yang Shifei poked her on the forehead.

The beauty uttered a very charming cry, her eyes moistened, and she pursed her lips and said, "Why is this?"

"You are not doing your job as a clan leader well, but you are making your people panic and worried like this."

Yang Shifei said helplessly: "If I practice for another ten days or half a month, you will have to walk through the gates of hell."

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Xing Ru did not reply, but just smiled gently, with ripples of emotion in her eyes.

Yang Shifei finally softened his heart and helped her smooth her hair: "Go to bed early, leave the rest to me."

"This barrier was created with my blood and sweat, and it is not so easy to change."

"Then wait until you wake up and we'll come together."

"Hmm~"

Xing Ru's eyes were full of ripples, and she said softly, "You have traveled thousands of miles to come here, do you want to rest for a while?"

Yang Shifei shook his head: "This distance is not far, I'd better go out and ask those maids about their recent situation--"

"I have already made all the arrangements. You don't need to take charge of the situation."

Xingru interrupted him, a smile flashing in her eyes. "You'll have nothing to do if you go out now, so don't even think about running away."

Yang Shifei's eyes were slightly subtle: "You are well prepared."

"You are the head of the clan after all, so I can't let you scold me." Xing Ru smiled and gently lifted the quilt: "Come in quickly."

Taking off the luxurious and complicated holy robe, the graceful and delicate body is now wrapped in a silk nightgown, which is large and plump, half hidden and half transparent, and seems to be filled with a faint fragrance.

Yang Shifei laughed in silence, but finally took off his robe and lay down on the bed.

As soon as he got on the bed, Xing Ru gently embraced his arms and sank into their soft embrace.

Xingru rested her cheek on his shoulder, lowered her eyes and sighed softly, feeling much more at ease.

She subconsciously kissed him on the shoulder, her face very gentle and soft, as if she had found a warm haven.

Yang Shifei stared at her face and asked with interest, "After two months of separation, your relationship seems to have warmed up a lot?"

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Xing Ru's delicate body stiffened slightly, and an unnatural blush appeared on her cheeks.

She blushed and whispered, "You don't understand the truth that a short separation is better than a new marriage."

"Is that really the case?" Yang Shifei put his arm around her slender waist and smiled gently, "Aren't we always in love in our dreams every night?"

Xingru's ears turned red when she heard this, and she pursed her lips in silence for a moment.

Although the remnant soul left in Yang Shifei's sea of ​​consciousness had gradually become separated from her, one was Xingru and the other was Xingnu.

But the two sides were still connected in mind, like two souls in one body. Naturally, she could empathize with what Xingnu experienced at night.

"I don't take this kind of thing seriously."

Xing Ru murmured shyly, "You are not allowed to say that again."

She would not admit that she would make so many strange poses and do so many unheard-of things in her dreams.

Yang Shifei suppressed his smile and rubbed her slender waist to comfort her. It was rare to see her being so shy and coy, and she looked quite cute.

"Okay, let me help you take care of your body."

"I'm fine now."

Feeling the warmth brought by the fingers and palms sliding across her body, Xingru felt her body slightly numb, and a familiar sense of pleasure surged into her heart.

But this feeling is not abrupt or intense, but rather gentle and comfortable, as if soaking in warm spring water, and the flesh and blood in my body are gradually softening and relaxing.
Xing pursed her red lips as if she was half asleep and half awake. She subconsciously found an intimate posture, hugged the arm in her arms tightly, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

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Yang Shifei patted her back gently, feeling a little emotional.

Xingru, the chief of the Feng tribe, was already very dedicated and responsible. It was admirable that he devoted so much effort to the people under his command.

Now that everything has settled, it's time for her to live her life.
The next morning.

Xingru was sitting in the pavilion wearing a fur coat, sipping tea from the cup with a red face, her eyes rippling with water like a shy girl.

She glanced at Yang Shifei who was eating breakfast across from her, and couldn't help but recall the gentle whispers they had shared after getting up.
At that time, she was in a trance and there was a harmonious atmosphere like that of a couple, so much so that she almost didn't come to her senses.

If it was just a few kisses in a sleepy state, it would be fine, but I said a lot of sweet words to her, which was really embarrassing.

As her imagination ran wild, Xingru rubbed her legs unconsciously under her skirt, unable to tell what her mood was.

The joy after a long separation, the sweetness after sleeping in the same bed, or the peace of mind when hugging each other.
"You've changed a lot."

Yang Shifei suddenly spoke up, chewing a bun, and said teasingly with a smile: "You didn't smile so cutely before."

Xing Ru blushed and glared at him: "It's all your fault."

"It's okay, you're still cute now." Yang Shifei handed the bun over and chuckled, "Don't just sit there and drink tea, eat something."

Xingru's heart trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but lift up her hair, leaned forward and took a light bite.

Looking at Yang Shifei's slightly surprised eyes, she chewed and savored silently, a sweet smile gradually appearing between her brows.

This feeling of being alone is really good~
(End of this chapter)