The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 1609 Even if I die, I will pull you with me

When she heard that he was going to wash herself, Ye Mingmei panicked.

Grabbing his shoulders with both hands, he growled, "Put me down, I can wash myself."

"It seems that you don't want to wash it anymore?" Yu Xiuzhun raised his eyebrows and threw her into the bathtub.

There was no water in the bathtub, even though Yu Xiuzhen had little strength, Ye Mingmei still hurt, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

"What's the use of you in front of me other than crying?" Yu Xiuzhun pinched her chin and looked down at her, "I know that I won't feel sorry for your tears, so I won't change my method."

"Snapped--"

Ye Mingmei knocked off his hand and roared, "Don't touch me!"

"You think I'm willing to cry, Yu Xiuzhun, I can't beat you, I can't kill you, do you know how much I hate you? I want to drink your blood, eat your flesh, if I walk on the street and hear someone Saying that you are dead, I guess I was so happy that I went crazy!"

"..."

Yu Xiuzhun's pupils tightened, and he fixedly looked at Ye Mingmei who was mad like a little tiger.

Is that why she wants him to die?
Did she know how many people wanted his life?

As long as he was careless, he would have died long ago without a place to bury him.

She was the only one who could stay by his side for such a long time, yet he had no defense at all.

Xu Shi knew that she was timid, not even daring to crush an ant to death.

Or he looked down on her from the bottom of his heart, knowing that she was not his opponent.

As long as he is not happy, he can crush her to death with one finger.

This kind of Ye Mingmei really made Yu Xiuzhun ignore the trust in his heart, and only let himself relax his vigilance because she was too cowardly.

"Don't worry, if I die, I will never forget to take you with me." Yu Xiuzhun smiled, reached for the shower head, turned on the water, and sprinkled it on Ye Mingmei.

The warm water splashed down from the head, and Ye Mingmei couldn't avoid it at all.

Drenched from head to toe, and choked on a few mouthfuls of water.

"Your hair is wet, sit by me for a while, and I'll dry it for you." Out of the bathroom, Yu Xiuzhun had a hair dryer in his hand at some point.

Before Ye Mingmei regained her composure, she gently blew her hair.

The gentle move, as if caring for her own treasure.

In Ye Mingmei's eyes, she was even more frightened.

She couldn't understand what Yu Xiuzhun was thinking at all.

When he is happy, he can be gentle to the extreme.

When he was upset, he could drive her to a corner by turning his face, and strangle her fiercely by the throat...

Such a man really scares Ye Mingmei.

Ye Mingmei was really exhausted. After thinking about it, she fell asleep in his arms.

Little by little, the little head finally rubbed against his chest.

His breath was buried in his neck.

Yu Xiuzhun turned off the hair dryer.

Lowering his eyes, her peaceful sleeping face broke into his eyes so unguardedly.

Yu Xiuzhun's pupils tightened, but their eyes softened unconsciously.

Putting the hair dryer aside, Yu Xiuzhun stretched out his hand to hold her cheek, lowered his head slowly, and pressed a kiss on her lips.

"If I'm really dead, can you really ignore it?" Yu Xiuzhun held her face in his hands, and found Ye Mingmei frowned, but couldn't bear to let go.

Turned over and lay on the side.

Looking at the ceiling with one hand behind his head.

A woman's shallow breath came from her arms, carrying a reassuring warmth.

In the middle of the night, Ye Mingmei was still in a drowsy sleep when she realized that someone was holding her up.

Subconsciously, she wanted to open her eyes, but Yu Xiuzhun covered her head with a suit jacket, blocking the light, and strode out.

(End of this chapter)