My wife just wants to go against the sky

Chapter 546 Rouge and Cold Chumo 1 (Extra)
"Han Chumo." Yan Zhi looked at the person lying on the ground with a strange expression, and squatted down to look at him.

However, Han Chumo, who was lying on the ground, didn't reply, just lying on the ground quietly, even the ice on the floor still didn't wake him up, he couldn't feel the cold.

Rouge looked at the handsome face with her eyes closed, with tears streaming down her face, then lifted him up and led him away from the cold sky above the nine heavens.

After she turned and left that time, she couldn't help but come back to take a look. She didn't expect that he was still here, but he was sleeping here.

She should know that with Lord Demon Emperor's temperament, it would be very good to keep him alive. If it weren't for the past affection, he might have died in hell.

Yan Zhi took Han Chumo away from Han Tian and took good care of him. Seeing that sleeping face, her heart always softened again and again.

She has all the memories of the third life, and she has also fulfilled the blood oath of the third life, living with you for the third life, forgetting you for the third life, and hurting you for the third life.

All this has passed. She has never understood what happened ten thousand years ago. She can feel that he loves her, but she does not allow such a betrayal.

Han Chumo woke up slightly, and what caught his eyes was Rouge's face, he looked at her strangely, why was the woman in front of him so familiar.

"Girl, who are you?" Han Chumo opened his mouth and asked, while frowning uncomfortably, why his mind was blank and he didn't remember anything.

"You..." Rouge looked at Han Chumo in surprise, his strange eyes hurt her, "Don't you remember me?"

"Girl, do we know each other? Who am I?" Han Chumo frowned and asked.

Who is he, where is this place, who is this beautiful woman in front of him, and why does she have hurt eyes.

"I am Yanzhi, you are Han Chumo." Yanzhi burst into tears, it turned out that this is the feeling of being forgotten.

For ten thousand years, he has been forgotten by himself, but she still dangles in front of him. It is such a heartache to be forgotten by a loved one.

How he has endured it for ten thousand years, now she realizes that she can't let go at all, she loves more than hate.

"Rouge, Han Chumo." Han Chumo said lightly, this is their name, a very familiar name.

"Don't cry." Han Chumo stretched out his hand and gently wiped away Yan Zhi's tears.

Don't cry, his heart hurts when he cries, but he didn't say it out of his mouth, for fear of offending him.

"Wow..." Rouge burst into tears.

"Don't cry, let me call you." Han Chumo was in a hurry, not knowing what to do.

Yan Zhi waved her small fist unceremoniously and hit Han Chumo. It was this guy who made her feel sad. He should have hit him.

Han Chumo frowned, and let her slap her, as long as she stopped crying, it didn't matter how many slaps she had.

Yanzhi beat and cried, and then fell asleep in Han Chumo's arms.

In the past few days, she was worried about Han Chumo, and because of taking care of him, she was very tired. After venting, she felt tired and fell asleep.

Han Chumo moved inside, and then put her on the couch. Looking at the sleeping man, he felt a burst of satisfaction in his heart, and he didn't think at all that it was impossible for him to sleep with a girl.

But he just had this feeling, sharing the bed with her was a matter of course, and he wouldn't offend anyone.

(End of this chapter)