My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

Chapter 35 Coaxing
  The landlady smiled bitterly and said, "I bought this cloak from outside. I saw it was beautiful at the time, but I didn't expect to be deceived by the dealer."

"Beauty is beautiful, but it is also very evil. As long as you open it and share it in the same room, you will always get sick for no reason the next day."

"I don't dare sell it to customers like this. I plan to burn it down someday."

Ordinary people should have cowered when they heard these words.

The girl was extra bold and dared to reach out and touch it.

"girl?!"

Amidst the exclamations of the embroiderers, she suddenly opened the fiery red crane cloak.

The faint demonic aura just overflowed, but was suppressed back by a piece of talisman in the blink of an eye. Yan Conling chuckled, "That's it."

Monster fur.

No wonder mortals can't suppress it.

"I want this one too."

As soon as the talisman came out, the proprietress and her group already knew what was going on.

This crane cloak is a rare good material, otherwise she would not have hesitated to dispose of it for so long. Now that I have a good place to go, it is naturally too late to be happy.

"Good good!"

The look in Yan Conngling's eyes was a little more eager. The group of embroiderers even took the gauze skirt they had picked out earlier, gathered around them, and crowded everyone into the back room.

"Girl, let's help you!"

Yan Conling couldn't deal with so many sisters and aunts, and when she was about to refuse, she heard one of the oldest and most excited aunts say.

"Oh, girl, don't be embarrassed. Our landlady makes the clothes herself. To be honest, if you don't learn them again, I'm afraid you won't be able to wear them by yourself."

Yunshan only pays attention to having enough food and clothing.

Clothes, according to her uncle's words, make it easier to fight more efficiently and have a greater chance of saving one's life.

Wearing colorful clothes that look like an open screen, you must first have strength, otherwise you will be beaten to death sooner or later.

Therefore, other girls' hairpins and beaded hairpins came in different patterns. Yan Conling, who had never even worn Guangxiu several times, knew for the first time that a piece of clothing could have so many straps...

"All right."

The aunt touched her slender waist repeatedly, saying that being young is good.

"This girl's figure is amazing. I have never met such a beautiful person in all my years of tailoring."

"Some girls are too thin. They are like pieces of paper that float when the wind blows. It makes people feel sad to see them. It's better to have some flesh like this. If you have the strength, you can hold up the clothes!"

The other embroiderers laughed and pushed the person out, "Let your husband see it quickly!"

The curtains were hung low and the sleeves were incense-scented.

Before putting it on, Yan Conling still didn't understand the expression on the landlady's face when she chose this dress. Now I finally realize that this dress is too bold.

The gauze is as thin as clouds and is obviously not directly exposed, but this kind of concealment can give people a sense of elegance that makes people want to resist but welcome.

Except for the day of her wedding, she was used to being simple and elegant. When she saw this appearance unexpectedly, Lou Qixue couldn't help but froze in place as if she was pinned to the ground.

The landlady teased with a smile, "Sir, your wife is pretty, isn't she? Look at you, you've become an idiot!"

"Um……"

His voice was slightly bitter.

Seeing the girl walking in front of him, he subconsciously reached out to help her. But the moment the slender fingertips touched her back... Lou Qixue suddenly realized that the area was empty...

boom.

This thought exploded like thunder in my heart, and a blush quickly spread on my neck.

As if he had been burned, the young man blushed and tried to take back his hand, but his fingertips were entangled in the soft strap, which was as difficult to get rid of as spider threads. For a moment, he was so anxious that hot sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Haha, girl, your husband is too shy!" The rest of the shopkeepers looked on with joy.     Finally untied the strap.

Lou Qixue lowered her gaze, her eyelashes trembling fiercely.

At this moment, I couldn't remember that I was reborn. I could only find a calm voice amidst the clear heartbeat in my chest.

"Aren't these clothes not suitable for going out..."

Demons and humans have different concepts, but right now he is just acting selfishly...

The girl blinked and replied in a low voice, "It's okay, I bought it to wear at home."

Only worn at home...

There are only her and him at home...

Lou Qixue was even more confused. Even when she finished paying the money, said goodbye to the proprietress and her group, and then hooked her arm back and went back, she was a little confused.

All he knew was to take off his outer robe and cover the person tightly.

Maybe what that girl Xiaolai said is right.

Even if it happened again, Yan Conling could still easily carry his tail and purr around.

Different from his previous life, this time after getting married, he lived in the compound he bought before. The location is very quiet, because Yan Conling is not used to ordering servants, so there is no third person in the house.

Moreover, Lou Qixue is a good hand in the kitchen and in the hall. Compared with the cleaning effect of the dust purification technique, pure handwork still has a little more smoke and smoke.

For example, the fresh fruits and melons in the kitchen basket, the clothes drying rack dripping water in the backyard, the traces of candle tears on the desk, and the laurel that bloomed on the window sill and was gently pressed under her at the moment...

The fragrant aroma fills the room.

The large robe fell to the ground, and the tall young man in front of her blocked her tightly. His eyes were extremely dark, but he still held up his arms and looked down at the girl trapped in his arms. There was expectation and desire in his eyes, like a poor puppy desperately begging for food.

Yan Conling stretched out a delicate white hand and helped him comb the long, messy black hair that fell in front of him, and spoke in a soft tone.

“I haven’t tried the new one I bought yet.”

He removed one hand and let her take the clothes over, then obediently leaned over and let her put them on him.

Yan Conling only saw him wearing red on his wedding day.

The fox demon is naturally charming, even though he usually wears a white body, he still can't hide his beautiful features.

At this moment, the aggressive red reflected the fire burning in his eyes, and the color was so intense that it was about to drip out.

She smiled and said, "It's really suitable."

Taking the young man's hand, the flower branches behind him trembled slightly, and finally the overwhelmed laurel scattered all over his body.

Lou Qixue's breathing suddenly became heavier.

Bang.

The closed window left the cluster of broken flower branches inside the house.

The hair rope was loose, but the Qingxin bell still didn't ring. Yan Conling was calm and only raised his hand to untie his newly bought cloak.

"Wait a minute, I haven't taken this off yet..."

Lou Qixue held her hand down and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll do it myself."

Winter clothes are thick and make it even hotter.

He quickly untied the crane cloak and was about to throw it on the chair. Suddenly she remembered that Yan Conngling bought this for herself. She had bought things for herself in her previous life, let alone clothes...

Be patient, sort it out and let it go.

Then, his hand was quickly caught by the dazzling straps on the girl's body, as if he was entangled in a ball of yarn...

I never thought it would be so difficult to figure out...

(End of this chapter)