Chapter 120



The sun was shining, and Chuyan was lying on a deck chair on the balcony, her white dress spread out like a cloud, her skin was white and translucent under the light, her stunning oval face had a hazy smile, and Tarson, who was peeling fruit, couldn't help but stare blankly.


Who would believe that Chu Yan, who was as beautiful as an angel and as gorgeous as an elf, had killed four werewolves within two days.


That night, she killed more than a hundred werewolves, and she was also the vampire killer who had made vampires fearful for 500 years.


"Yan, won't it make you uncomfortable if you lie down like that and get sunburnt on your stomach?"


What was being conceived there was a vampire.


"No, it's very comfortable, I can feel it, the baby is very happy." Chu Yan half-closed his eyes, enjoying the music floating in the stereo, "Honey, I want to go to the garden to paint in the afternoon, will you accompany me?" ?”


"In half an hour, I have to go to a meeting, and I will accompany you in the afternoon."


"Well, I'm coming back for lunch, I'll wait for you." Chuyan sat up, hooked his neck, and kissed him on the cheek, with a smile in his phoenix eyes, with a graceful and imaginative beauty, "You must accompany me, Otherwise, I will be angry, and the baby will be angry too."


"I will." He cut the peeled apples into small pieces and put them on the plate for her, "Remember, eat more fruit."


"Ok."


Chu Yan didn't touch the fruit. She saw Tarson get into the car and leave from the French window, so she put the sterling silver blade of the soul-locking sword on the plate of apples. As a result—everything was expected, the blade turned black.


I don't understand at first, what is the reason for this "fiancé" to be so vicious?


For lunch, she cooked the dishes with her own hands and set the table slowly. The cooking disc was still playing on the kitchen screen, and a group of maids stood silently outside the kitchen without making a sound.


Tarson didn't call and didn't return.


"Is all werewolf's lunch raw meat?" She couldn't help asking the housekeeper. "Shall I get some raw beef eye for Tarson?"


The butler looked embarrassed and didn't know how to respond. Seeing her sitting silently at the dining table waiting, he suggested with a stiff smile, "Queen, you eat first, the king probably won't come back for dinner."


"Really? He'll be back." She started eating by herself.She has to be healthy and strong, she has to fight that "fiancé" and wait for the opportunity to leave this heavily guarded ghost place.


In the afternoon, the clouds spread lazily in the sky, Chu Yan woke up from a nap, and went to paint in the garden according to his plan.


As soon as she set up the easel, she heard a woman screaming excitedly from the swimming pool behind the bamboo forest, followed by ambiguous gasps, wave after wave, which made the maids around her blush.


She signaled the maids to step back, put the paint tray on the small table, and walked quietly through the bamboo forest...


That dear "fiancé" Tarson was pushing a woman against the edge of the pool, making love with each other.


Chu Yan flashed past, and before Tarsen had time to find her, the soul-locking sword had pierced the Baihui acupoint of the woman in his arms, and the woman had turned into a wolf before the excitement faded away.


Tarsen screamed and withdrew abruptly, the water in the pool rippled and blood spread.


He couldn't hide the guard in his eyes, "Chu Yan, what exactly do you want?"


"I don't want to see my fiancé have sex with a strange woman in front of me. It's trampling on my dignity. Since you are the father of the baby, I won't kill you, but you'd better pray that I don't see you again With other women." After speaking, she dragged the soul-locking sword and turned around.


When she entered the bamboo forest, she turned around and smiled at him again, "Honey, you promised to accompany me to paint, if you don't come, I will kill all the maids in this house, and I will guarantee you to eat wild food not!"


Tarson's face was pale. In his eyes, Chu Yan not only lost his memory, but also horribly outrageous.


"Hurry up, this is an important lesson in prenatal education, you, the expectant father, must be present."


He sighed helplessly, asked the bodyguard to clean up the swimming pool, wrapped himself in a bathrobe, and walked to her easel.


"Stand over there, and I'll draw a picture for you."


He obediently stood on the lawn three meters away.


She is a proficient painter and knows all kinds of long-lost painting methods. The portrait took two hours to finish, and every strand of hair is clearly visible. She is as tall as a person, heroic and beautiful, and has an extraordinary appearance.


He said to her, "Yan, you are a good wife."


"Yes, I'm still a good mother." However, she no longer wanted this child, and this man was not worthy of her having children for him.


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Tarsen exploded with anger, but he could only yell at Qi Yin and Thaler in the well-soundproof study room.


"What's the use of food? She doesn't eat it, and she's always on guard against me... It's not that easy to kill that child, and she has a soul-locking sword in her hand, which will jump out and put it on my neck anytime, anywhere. I have already said that she is my fiancee, and I can't fight her hard."


Qi Yin knelt down on one knee, "Your Majesty, I beg you to exchange Miss Chuyan with Mr. Leng Yindong. He is powerful and we should not be enemies with him."


Thaler also sat on the sofa and said, "Qi Yin is right, I have seen the power of Leng Yindong and Leng Pei Xueyao before. Tarsen, don't mess up for a woman."


"Just hand her back like this? Don't even think about it!" Tarson's face was livid. "Only by using her can Victor be constrained. Once the child is born, it will have a reaction with Victor, and we will not be able to deal with it. You all see Here, Victor feeds more than 2000 werewolves with his own blood, and if this continues, he will swallow the entire wolf clan!"


Before Tarsen could finish her sentence, two bodyguards barged in with Chuyan. The lower half of her pregnant dress was already soaked in blood, and the bright red liquid kept dripping...


(End of this chapter)

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