Douluo: A wife is given at the beginning, and the wife is actually Yin

Chapter 27: Yin: "It's time to bear a child for my husband!" Crisis is coming! "Whoever messes with my wife will die"

In the courtyard where birds are singing and flowers are blooming.

Jiang Yin worked hard, carving flower buds on a pair of delicate silk.

"Hey, sir, when are you going to teach me the art of forging?"

Ning Rongrong was getting impatient waiting.

Ever since Jiang Yin and A Yin had their affair that day, he has been studying ice-blue stockings all day long.

I'm constantly striving to make achievements in stockings.

As the main person, Yin also felt helpless, 'Is my husband addicted to stockings?
So much so that he even stopped going to Yuexuan to tell stories, which he liked.'

'...'

When Jiang Yin finished knitting the bud-edged stockings, Ah Yin was stunned.

"Are you so persistent?"

She felt her young husband touching her legs, but as a wife, she couldn't say anything.

'...'

"Madam, are you satisfied with the gift your husband gave you?"

Jiang Yin couldn't put it down.

Ah Yin gave her husband a coquettish look and said softly, "Brother Yin, you clearly want to give me to you as a gift..."

Jiang Yin, who was exposed, smiled maliciously.

The one who understands me is my wife.

'...'

"Ma'am, what are you taking off your clothes for?
Wear this from now on," Jiang Yin said with a smile.

The long legs of a mature woman, JK clothing, and bud stockings.

My wife is definitely the most beautiful woman.

Hearing this, Ah Yin blushed and snorted coquettishly, "Brother Yin, you are so mean.

How can I wear this outside? "

For Yin, this was too sexy. Too charming.

Clearly not her style.

'...'

"Ma'am, you don't know this. In our world, these are all normal clothes.

Besides, not just any woman can wear it, you have to have the capital.”

Jiang Yin praised her endlessly, with a few tears falling from her lips, "Madam, you are just too good, don't think too much..."

If he saw his wife dressed like this all day long, he would be happy even if Jiang Yin had to wash her socks every day.

'...'

Ah Yin glanced at Ning Rongrong, who had a cat-like face, and was worried about her husband's reputation. She said sadly, "Uh... okay then."

'...'

The boring life between husband and wife goes on like this.

wonderful.

The only one who was speechless was Ning Rongrong, the big bulb.

'...'

The market in Holy Soul Village is bustling with activity.

As Ah Yin walked along, the stall owners on both sides were dazzled.

Not only is this beautiful woman extremely pretty, but what she's wearing is even more alluring, and you can't take your eyes off her.

As a million-year-old soul beast, Ah Yin’s aesthetic taste only exists among soul beasts.

I don't understand what she looks like from the perspective of humans and soul masters.

But now, it seems that there is no need to worry about this at all...

"If you do this, your husband won't dislike you, right?"

Ah Yin lowered her head and smiled foolishly twice, thinking about everything that happened with Jiang Yin.

This man is quite cute. Should I have a baby for him?

Ah Yin was so hesitant, because giving birth to offspring was a top priority for soul beasts.

Ah Yin is still far from mature and her young husband is an ordinary blind man, so her safety cannot be guaranteed.

It would be troublesome if people from the Spirit Hall came after us.

Thinking of this...

Ah Yin noticed that the people who came to the market were all in groups of three or five, with happy families and a lot of fun.

Suddenly, a feeling of envy arose in my heart.

"Wait a little longer, if it reaches maturity, I will give birth to a big fat boy for Brother Yin..." Ah Yin suddenly woke up while talking to herself, and her cheeks turned red instantly. It was hard to imagine that she could actually say such lewd words?

"It's all because of this naughty little husband who has led me astray..."

A Yin touched his hot face, feeling full of guilt.

'...'

"Knock, knock, knock," a sinister ghost cry came from behind his head, making Ah Yin's whole body cold.

In a flash, the surroundings dimmed and all the pedestrians in the market were frozen in place.

Like the end of the world.

“Harsh, harsh.

You made me search for you so hard..."

'...'

"Yes! You..." Ah Yin's eyes narrowed suddenly and his whole body trembled continuously.

"No wonder I haven't found out who killed Sarath after searching here for so long."

"Now, it finally makes sense..."

'...'

The voice, like a ghost from hell, echoed in Yin's ears for a long time, as if it was planted in her chest.

Suddenly, Ah Yin was sweating profusely and was terrified to the extreme.

It was a look of despair.

"Come on, follow me.

I don’t have everything you want,” With the ghostly voice, Ah Yin was led away uncontrollably.

Dark clouds covered the sky and a deadly atmosphere filled the air. Only after Ah Yin left did the atmosphere of the market completely dissipate.

'...'

Yuexuan.

"Sir, please accept my admiration. Your plan to associate with Yuexuan has been very profitable."

Yuehua bent down and bowed, expressing her respect sincerely, with sincere respect revealed between her thick brows.

'...'

Since then, Douluo Continent has developed a philosophy, which is still promoted in the form of stories.

This is an unprecedented beginning.

"But I still don't understand why those nobles would willingly practice the philosophical etiquette of the seven parallel universes?"

Yuehua was extremely surprised.

"Ms. Yuehua, the truth will always exist." However, most of the beasts in Douluo Continent can listen to it...

This.

It was really beyond Jiang Yin's expectations.

“Besides that, Miss Yuehua, you can co-brand some figures.

Or, I can brand the hidden weapons I sell with the logo of the seven parallel universes. It will create a brand effect..."

Jiang Yin suddenly felt that he was gradually developing into a capitalist, "The stories of the seven parallel universes are well known to everyone.

But it seems very vague, without a representative label. As long as we give it such requirements, it will change in quantity and quality..."

Will Yuexuan be his cash cow?
Thinking of this, Jiang Yin smiled. It seems profitable at the moment.

The reward for this time was a purple gold card, worth about 100,000 gold soul coins, and the dividends were negotiated in advance.

When Jiang Yin was leaving, he was stopped. Tang Yuehua curiously asked, "Mr. Jiang, what makes your story so attractive?

Like in the seven parallel universes, where Pluto's wife was burned to death and his daughter was forced to be given up for adoption, how could the nobles accept such a tragic arrangement?"

'...'

Uh.

This question was quite sharp, Jiang Yin was speechless. He rubbed his nose and said, "Miss Yuehua, if the story goes smoothly, then there would be no use for us storytellers.

Of course, a story should be bumpy to be enjoyable to read.”

'...'

The cold moonlight.

"Madam, I'm back."

Jiang Yin stopped in front of the yard, his body suddenly paused, and he looked bloody.

No, this blood smell is very strange, as if it is not the bloody smell of human blood.

It's more like the scent of some kind of animal or plant essence.

'strangeness……'

Every night my wife would wait in the yard for me to fall asleep. Why is she like that today... ?
(End of this chapter)