Husband is Particularly Fierce

At this time, the golden wingman's entire body was emitting a male charm, confidence, courage, and ruthlessness. However, it did not lack gentleness and consideration.

He should be the best partner she could find. Yuan Feiyu tried his best to hypnotize himself, but all of these could not stop a clear mind. No matter how good he was, he wasn't the man I wanted to marry. No matter how perfect my life was now, it wasn't the lifestyle I wanted to choose. I just had to adapt. Just like now, even if I don't want to, I still have to obey him, lie down, and let him do whatever he wants.

She knew very well that no matter how strong you were, you had to adapt to the environment, not let it adapt to you. Of course, you can slowly change after adapting, but you still have to adapt first. No matter what life has given you, you have to learn to smile and accept, and try hard to face it! Just like she always did.

Yuan Feiyu felt a great deal of grief in her heart. That was the twisted pain in her heart that she had been suppressing with all her might to adapt to this society ever since she had gone through it. She kept trying her best to convince herself that Di Jiye was her best mate. She was so lucky to be able to wear her clothes here, have such a great child, and eat so many delicious things.

However, if someone were to say that as long as he gave up on all of this, he would be able to travel back to the outside world, then, what would be his choice? Even Yuan Feiyu himself did not dare to admit the thirst in his heart!

This was the first time that she had formally revealed the strength and decisiveness that others would not be able to obtain in her heart!

His body was in pain. He really hoped that the torment would end soon. Eyes flowing out from the black eyes, crystal clear, with a kind of extremely fragile beauty.

Everything seemed to have lost his soul. Yuan Feiyu's crying made Di Jiye feel an indescribable madness and speed, which tightly wrapped around him. His back that was drenched in sweat could not control the intense trembling of his entire body, and it was so comfortable that his soul almost left his body.

It was a psychological and physical satisfaction that he was occupying a beloved partner.

However, he didn't notice that those beautiful black eyes were tightly shut, not wanting to open their eyes again at him.

Yuan Feiyu was unable to wake up on the second day and had a high fever during the night. This time, he slept for an entire seven days, but no one knew what he was thinking, and only saw that in the following days, he only chose to crazily refine artifacts and occasionally sat down to cultivate his spirit.

Of course, he really wanted to do it again with Yuan Feiyu, but Yuan Feiyu's health was simply too poor. If he continued to do it, she would die.

The thought frightened him. He did not understand love, did not understand the complex love is unique, cannot substitute. He was only loyal to his desires, to his body's instincts. He liked the female very much. She was his partner, she had given him children, and he wanted to be with her forever.

He could not imagine that Yuan Feiyu had died, so what should he do?

Marry another? With his current status, even marrying a pure-blooded Devil Clan female would be an easy task.

Demon Clan males were different from beast human s, none of them would stay chaste for their dead partners. After all, life is so long, isn't it too lonely to be alone?