The Yandere’s Kiss Extends My Life

The girl was dressed in pink clothes and carried a small bag, which looked like a peach blossom that was about to blossom.

Her voice was sweet and sweet, but she deliberately pressed her tone down, pretending to be fierce.

The corners of the guy's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the girl and said, "This girl, don't make fun of me, we still have to do business!"

"Who teased you?" Yan Mu was anxious, "I am serious about doing business."

"Yes, yes," the guy said perfunctorily, "what about your sir?"

Yan Mu's face was flat, and after taking out the manuscript, he read it.

Seeing that the dude went from perfunctory to surprised, and then from surprised to fascinated, Yan Mu accepted it when he saw it, and stuffed the manuscript back into his bag.

"Hey hey!" The guy just heard the turning point and saw Yan Mu put the manuscript away, and asked hurriedly: "What then? Did Long Aotian save the girl later?"

"If you call the shopkeeper, I'll tell you." Yan Mu said solemnly.

"Little girl, it's a lot of twists and turns!" The guy laughed and cursed, then turned and called the boss out.

The boss is a charming woman. After listening to the man's words, she looked at Yan Mu's manuscript.

"Good writing." After reading the manuscript, the lady boss glanced at Yan Mu again.

Yan Mu was a little uncomfortable by her, she tried to straighten her chest to make herself look more confident.

The lady boss looked at Yan Mu for a long time, and said lightly: "How many drafts do you have? I have accepted them all."

"Really?" Yan Mulle said, "I don't have paper anymore, so I only wrote this one. You can buy this manuscript first, and then I can buy paper."

The lady boss asked the buddy to check out without changing her face.

Yan Mu counted the money, there were a couple of silver in total!

She squeezed the purse in her hand, only to feel dreamlike, and for a while, she was in a trance.

"Your manuscript is worth half and two, and the remaining money is the deposit I paid." The lady boss took out a pipe and sat on the chair with her legs upright. "You sign the contract and you can take away all the one or two dollars. ."

Yan Mu was overjoyed, she was about to sign the contract, but saw that the boss's wife was still not salty or indifferent.

She hesitated, then put down the pen again.

"What's the matter? I dislike the low price, so I don't want to sign it?" The proprietress let out a puff of cigarette, with some sarcasm in her eyes, "This is a very high price, you don't have it in other houses."

"I don't dislike the price." Yan Mu pursed his lips and looked at the boss's wife. "Are you dissatisfied with my draft?"

"Oh?" The lady boss put down her pipe and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"...Because you didn't smile just now." Yan Mu paused, and said: "You have no emotional fluctuations...You are, don't you like my manuscript?"

"If you don't like my manuscript, tell me, I will continue to change it until you are satisfied." Yan Mu looked serious and his eyes firm.

This is the professional ethics of a net writer!

Yan Mu squeezed his hands, his eyes became tense.

"Oh, little girl." Through the smoke, the lady boss seemed to smile, "Your draft is very good, but it is a draft that men like."

"Whether I like it or not has nothing to do with the quality of your manuscript, so you don't care about me." The proprietress picked up the pipe again and started smoking.

"So..." Yan Mu lowered his eyes, thoughtfully.

Indeed, in the feudal era, the main body of consumption was men.

Therefore, literary works are also masculine, and there are very few female-frequency novels.

As a female proprietress, it is normal for her to be indifferent to masculine works.

Yan Mu thoughtfully.

She signed the contract and carefully collected the money.

Until she walked out of the teahouse, Yan Mu thought for a while, then turned back.

"If I write a manuscript that a woman is happy to read, will you accept it?" Yan Mu asked eagerly.

"Oh?" The lady boss came with interest.

She pulled her gorgeous red lips and said, "Little girl, you write first. If it looks good, the price will be doubled."

The lady boss said these words lightly, and then turned upstairs.

Yan Mu gripped the heavy purse tightly and let out a long breath.

She raised her leg and was about to leave, but was stopped by the talented guy.

"Girl Yan, what happened to Long Aotian and that girl in the end?" The guy asked urgently.

"Long Aotian?" Yan Mu was taken aback.

"Hmm." The man nodded like a peck at rice.

She thought for a while, and then beckoned to her mate mysteriously.

The dude hurried over.

The girl smiled slyly and her red lips opened slightly.

"I haven't written it yet, so I don't know."

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After receiving the manuscript fee, Yan Mu was very excited.

However, she knows the truth that money is not exposed, and hides the money well along the way.

She walked to the women's clothing store swiftly and picked out several underwear.

In fact, she is not a liar to Yu Yuan, she did come to buy the little clothes.

Although the original owner developed late due to illness, he was sixteen after all.

Menstruation belts, small personal clothes, etc., must be prepared in advance.

Especially the menstrual belt.

She had beaten women in the village before.

In order to save money, the menstrual belts are all self-made, and they are filled with plant ash.

Yan Mu didn't want to use this kind of ash menstrual belt, so he bought a lot of cotton menstrual belts.

After buying the small clothes and the menstrual belt, her small bag is already swollen.

Yan Mu went to buy an excellent pen and inkstone, and bought a large bundle of paper.

Yan Mu was holding a bunch of things, and even half of his sight was blocked by the rice paper.

She regrets a bit now.

I knew I should let Yu Yuan come with me.

Yan Mu sighed.

She was swayingly preparing to gather at the entrance of the village, but was attracted by a shop again.

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Yu Yuan and Yan's father waited for a long time at the entrance of the village, until they were a little worried, they saw a small figure holding a pile of things, walking towards this side staggeringly.

"...Daughter?" Father Yan was stunned.

Just when he was stunned, Yu Yuan had already ran to pick up Yan Mu's things.

"Huh..." Yan Mu wiped the sweat from his forehead and mumbled: "I'm exhausted."

Yu Yuan put the things on the donkey cart and tenderly handed it a handkerchief.

The handkerchief was a little whitish after washing, and it smelled a little scent.

Yu Yuan, a boy who brought a handkerchief with him!

Yan Mu was surprised.

"...Hurry up and wipe it." Yu Yuan was a little uncomfortable being seen by Yan Mu.

He turned his head away, but inadvertently touched the little clothes in the package.

Yu Yuan was stunned.

"Girl, where did you get so much money?" Father Yan asked.

His expression was a little worried, for fear that Yan Mu could not even think of selling as a slave.

"I usually write some manuscripts. I went to the teahouse to try my luck today, and it really sold out!" Yan Mu smiled.

"Oh?" Father Yan knew that Yan Mu wrote the manuscript.

He thought it was a child's house-like thing, but he didn't expect to be able to exchange money.

"My daughter is really amazing!" Father Yan sighed sincerely.

The father and daughter sat on the donkey cart while talking.

"Yu Yuan? Why are you standing there in a daze?" Yan Mu suddenly asked when he saw Yu Yuan standing stupidly.

The young boy's figure trembled, he lowered his head and slowly walked towards the donkey cart.

"Yu Yuan, how does your child walk on the same hands and feet?" Father Yan was puzzled.

Yu Yuan stagnated and almost didn't trip over.

He hurriedly climbed into the car and picked the farthest position from Yan Mu.

"drive!"

Father Yan flicked the reins, and the donkey cart was loaded with goods and started slowly.

"Yu Yuan." Yan Mu waved towards Yu Yuan across the cargo.

The little boy raised his head, gave Yan Mu a quick glance, and lowered his head quickly without waiting for Yan Mu to speak.

Yan Mu was helpless.

She pushed aside the goods with some difficulty, and moved it like a caterpillar.

It took a lot of effort before she came to Yu Yuan's side.

"What's the matter?" She moved her head over curiously, "You are so strange today."

Yan Mu's face and Yu Yuan's face were so close, the roots of the young boy's red ears became even more red.

"Why is your face so red?" Yan Mu puzzled, "Are you hot?"

"...No." Yu Yuan tried his best to be calm.

He saw Yan Mu happily taking out a paper bag, and mysteriously asked, "Guess what this is?"

Yu Yuan didn't speak.

He remembered the little clothes he had accidentally caught, and was about to turn his head away, but was smashed back by Yan Mu holding his head.

"Open your mouth." Hearing Yan Mu say this, he opened his mouth subconsciously.

A cool thing was stuffed into his mouth, Yu Yuan subconsciously wanted to close his mouth, but his lips brushed the girl's fragrant fingertips.

Yu Yuan was stunned.

He opened his mouth slightly like a fool until he heard Yan Mu ask him.

"Is it sweet? I just saw a candy shop, so I bought some snow candy."

Yan Mu also put a candy in his mouth, cheeks bulging like a little squirrel.

Yu Yuan closed his mouth and couldn't help but think of the sweet fragrance of the talented girl's fingertips.

He unconsciously licked his lips, looked at Yan Mu, and then quickly dropped his eyes.

"Sweet." He heard himself say that.

The author has something to say:

If Yan Mu really asks Yu Yuan to buy clothes together... I think Yu Yuan will be so shy that he will faint.

Regarding the update, it depends on the list tomorrow... If it is a masterpiece, I will change it to 70,000 overnight, and then 30,000 to v.

If it's Xingxiu...uuuu, if it's Xingxiu, it can only be delayed for another week at the current update rate, and then 30,000 will be added to v.

You have to believe that I am a diligent pigeon, pray for a good list! ! !