Yuanshin: Kidnapped by Bing Jiaoying at the beginning

She asked with some concern, then climbed onto the bed lightly, the blood in her eyes became more moist, she pressed Feng Ye's body under her, and put her hands next to Feng Ye's ears.

Gently blowing warm air on Feng Ye's face, Feng Ye felt the soft body gradually laying down on her body, inexplicably, Shen He's body, which was originally slightly cool, turned out to be hot to the touch.

"If you are cold, then I will warm you up."

Chapter 113 Making Noodles For You

"Husband, don't worry, it won't be cold soon."

Shen He pursed his pink lips, a little blush appeared on his fair face, and red light shone in his colorful eyes.

And Feng Ye was under Shen He's body, unable to move up and down, and could only watch helplessly as Shen He gradually lowered his body until he was completely close to him.

"Don't leave, without you, I have never felt the warmth in the world again."

A faintly sad voice came out of Shen He's mouth.

"I've been looking for you, everywhere you've taken me."

"I've been looking for you for more than ten years, but my heart is getting colder and colder."

"So, can you stay by my side?"

"If you want to leave me, no matter what method I use, I can only keep you."

"Even if it might hurt you, it will make you hate me."

Shen Heru moved his pink lips, looked at the maple leaf below him, a trace of determination and a strong possessive desire flashed in his eyes, and his tone gradually changed from gentleness to a trace of unquestionable domineering.

"You are the warmth that only belongs to me, no matter in the past, present or future."

At this time, Feng Ye was under the shadow of Shen He, and could only hear her words that seemed to be confessions and declarations.

He couldn't see Shen He's face clearly, only her red heart-like pupils could be seen more and more clearly in the dark.

The warm and soft jade-like body was tightly attached to his arms, and the soft touch spread from top to bottom. To Fengye's surprise, he still underestimated Shen He's size.

Feng Ye couldn't help swallowing again, and looked down involuntarily, and then realized that his movements were weird, and instantly turned his head aside.

What a joke, he is a gentleman.

Looking at Feng Ye, who was close in front of him, with his head turned sideways in embarrassment, Shen He's cold heart became softer and softer.

This is the person she cares about, the one who gives her all the warmth, now... let me give him the warmth.

Before Feng Ye could think too much, he felt that his head was snapped straight, and he suddenly met Shen He's scarlet pupils, with an extremely obsessive greed in his tenderness.

That kind of emotion that had been suppressed for too long and exploded made Feng Ye couldn't help but tremble in his heart after seeing it clearly.

He felt that he couldn't face up to the fiery emotion in Shen He's eyes, and was thinking of turning his gaze to the side, but once again he felt that his lips were soon imprinted by the cool touch again.

But this time it was more intense and deep than before, as if Shen He wanted to give him everything about her.

Feng Ye only felt that she was in a violent storm, like a lonely boat in the sea, and when she opened her eyes, she was swallowed up by Shen He's boundless love.

A moment later, Shen He gently stroked Feng Ye's cheek, and let go of her clenched lips. She smiled slightly, and her breath became a little unstable like Maple Leaf this time, but her delicate face was not in the slightest. The color of resistance.

After taking a few breaths, Shen He bent down again.

Feng Ye could only blushed, feeling the warm breath spraying on her face.

Throughout the morning, Maple Leaf was almost eating and being eaten, feeling the warm breath and taste of her body.

Fortunately, at the end, seeing Feng Ye's face turned a little pale, Shen He noticed the strangeness of Feng Ye. After propping up her body, she narrowed her colored pupils, which were gradually fading from blood, and seemed very satisfied.

Seeing that Feng Ye's face was pale, but his lips were abnormally ruddy, Shen He wiped the corners of his lips with his tender white fingertips, and said softly, with the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

"It seems a bit long, but it doesn't matter. I will take care of your daily necessities in the future."

"I don't ask much, as long as you stay here all the time."

"I just wish...you could stay here...by my side."

As soon as the words fell, Shen He seemed to have thought of something, his eyes became darker, and his fingers were tightly clenched.

It wasn't until Shen He raised his head and glanced at Feng Ye's tightly bound hands and feet that he nodded lightly in reassurance.

"It's just that I can only wrong my husband a little bit during this time. Forgive me for being afraid that you will leave again."

The two words "leave" were emphasized by Shen He's tone deliberately, as if he was emphasizing and threatening with Maple Leaf.

Although she really wanted to say this sentence in a soft tone, she just said it with a completely different way of thinking from ordinary people.

She would subconsciously use this threatening tone.

However, she soon realized that she had used such habitual words to Fengye, and then she lowered her head in a daze, like a child who did something wrong.

Feng Ye's face gradually turned ruddy, and when she raised her head, she saw Shen He bowing his head and admitting his mistake without saying a word.

He couldn't help being stunned, the current Shen He didn't have the domineering look just now, more like the little Shen He who was held by him and followed behind him.

So...he did something he regretted.

Seeing Shen He in front of him gradually overlapping with the little Shen He in his memory, he couldn't help but subconsciously said in a warm voice.

"It's okay, just do what you like."

"I am very happy to find you again and remember you. When I left that time, I thought these good memories would stay here forever."

"So you don't have to worry about me leaving."

As soon as this sentence was said, Feng Ye realized that something was wrong, and she was startled, and she saw that Shen He raised his head and stared at him happily again, as if he wanted to jump up happily again.

Seeing that something was wrong with Shen He's situation, Feng Ye quickly said.

"Shen He, I'm a little hungry, can you make me another bowl of noodles, I want to taste your cooking noodles."

"Didn't you just want to make noodles for me when you were young?"

Shen He froze when he heard Feng Ye's request, and then nodded in a daze.

Does her husband want to taste her noodles?

She had waited too long for this moment.

The noodles she made are definitely not as delicious as those made by Maple Leaf, she knows it.

Guchen Jiesha's fate gave her infinite killing intent, and how many monsters' blood was stained in her hands is already innumerable.

However, although the hand holding the weapon to kill doesn't tremble in any way, it's just that every time the kitchen utensils are taken out, the hand trembles badly.

At that time, even her emotions suppressed by the red rope would surge uncontrollably, whenever she saw the kitchen and used the familiar kitchen utensils.

It seems that the shadow of the person she has been looking forward to appears beside her, who is carefully cooking her favorite hot stewed noodles.

He would turn around from time to time and ask her gently if she was hungry. If she was hungry, he would just eat some barbecue first.

She would always nod foolishly as if fascinated, even if it was because of the red rope seal that caused her expressionless pretty face to show tenderness.

But it didn't take long for her to recover from her fantasy, and she could only look at the empty wooden house without making a sound.

Whenever this happens, she can't help but hug her body tightly.

Why... does it feel so cold?

Even though she has long been used to the cold, even if she manipulated the cold ice element, she still couldn't resist the coldness of losing warmth in her heart.

Even though for her, making a simple bowl of warm noodles is much more difficult than killing, she is still willing to try it seriously.

Chapter 114 As long as it's you

All this time, she was the one who felt the warm breath of Maple Leaf, and all this time, she was the one who ate the food made by Maple Leaf.

She also wanted to make a bowl of noodle soup for Maple Leaf, a very simple noodle soup, but it was very difficult for her.

Holding a steady hand with a weapon, facing the soft noodles and the piece of meat in front of him, he didn't know what to do.

So, she will deal with it in what she thinks is the easiest way, because no one has taught her.

In other words, the person who was willing to teach her suddenly disappeared from her life without a trace.

The people I met while walking in the mountains either said she was a fairy or a witch, but no one dared to approach her.

Only the person who is like sunshine in her heart is willing to kneel down and call her "little guy" affectionately

When he came back to his senses, Shen He couldn't help turning around and approaching Maple Leaf again. This time, he didn't do anything more, but buried his head in Maple Leaf's neck to feel his presence and the warm scent on his body.

Very comfortable...so, always hers.

"You belong to me only, and you can only be mine. No one can take you away."

"Otherwise, I can only make you 'really' mine."

Thinking of this, Shen He couldn't help saying these words.

Feng Ye couldn't help but soften a little when she heard the confession-like words, but she didn't wait for him to respond.

But he felt a pain in his neck, and couldn't help swallowing back the words he was about to say.

Shen He... was actually biting his neck with his teeth, and there was a slight pain coming from the tender flesh of the neck, which seemed to have been bitten through.

As for Shen He, who was buried deep in Maple Leaf's neck, bloodstains were left on the white teeth.

It's just that she didn't bite too hard, she just wanted to leave her mark on Maple Leaf.

And... a taste of maple leaves.

She licked the blood in her mouth, and opened her warm cherry lips to the wound.

The smell of maple leaf...it's warm and I love it.

The influence of Guchen Jiesha's fate really became more and more serious, Shen He's eyes once again flashed a red light in the shape of a heart.

All actions are attributed to Guchen Jiesha.

After a while, Shen He got up, took the extra scarlet color from his lips into his mouth, and licked his lips with some insatiable desire.

There is also more blood in the eyes.

"I like it very much, thank you for your hospitality."

Shen He looked at the place where Maple Leaf's neck was covered with her marks, and smiled happily, then turned his head to clean up the pieces of the stew pot in the kitchen.

Finding a new saucepan, after Shen He put the water in, he silently waited for it to become hot, with reminiscence in his eyes.