Ultimate Torment! The Yandere Movie Queen Is Madly in Love with Me

"What did you say just now? Say it again."

Jiang Mo gently rubbed Wen Yan's hand and repeated, "My... wife."

"Yours? Do you know who I am? What's my name?"

Wen Yan raised her hand and pinched Jiang Mo's chin, "Say it, who am I?"

Jiang Mo opened his eyes groggily, muttering, "Wen... Wen Yan, my wife."

Wen Yan narrowed her eyes slightly, "Correct. What reward do you want?"

Jiang Mo shook his head, "I don't want any."

"Don't want a reward? How can that be? You answered my name correctly, so I'll give you a reward."

Wen Yan raised Jiang Mo's chin and kissed him domineeringly.

Jiang Mo's eyes widened like copper bells, startled into sobriety.

"Here's your reward. Do you like it?"

Jiang Mo shook his head groggily, "Don't like it!"

The face that was just full of smiles instantly became overcast.

Wen Yan asked again in a cold voice, "Do you like it?"

Jiang Mo still shook his head, covered his mouth, and hid in the corner.

His voice was very small, but enough for Wen Yan to hear clearly.

"Don't like it."

Wen Yan's black eyes darkened, and she pinched Jiang Mo's chin again.

"Don't like it? Jiang Mo, do you hate me that much?"

Jiang Mo shook his head gently.

He had just finished drinking, and if Wen Yan smelled it, she would definitely hate him.

Wen Yan let go and muttered to herself, "Forget it, even if you hate me now, you're still mine. There's still a year, I don't believe I can't handle you."

Jiang Mo continued to hide in the corner, afraid that Wen Yan would smell the alcohol on him.

"Jiang Mo, I won't force you. It's okay if you don't like me. When we get home, I'll have the kitchen make you a bowl of hangover soup."

Wen Yan pulled out Jiang Mo's hand, "If you're sleepy, you can sleep for a while."

Jiang Mo silently withdrew his hand, curled up into a ball, and closed his eyes.

After a while, the car finally stopped.

Little Tangtang was waiting for her dad early.

"Daddy ε==(づ′▽`)づ"

Wen Yan helped Jiang Mo out.

"Tangtang, your dad is drunk."

Little Tangtang grabbed her dad's hand, her little eyebrows furrowing slightly, "Daddy, drinking."

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Jiang Mo smiled when he saw his good daughter, and gently touched her little head with his big hand.

"Daddy isn't drunk, baby. Daddy hug, how could Daddy be drunk? Daddy can still hold Tangtang, our big baby."

Jiang Mo bent down to hug Little Tangtang.

Wen Yan immediately stopped him and dissuaded him, "Jiang Mo, you're drunk, you can't hold Tangtang, you'll drop her."

Jiang Mo waved his hand, "How is that possible? I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk at all, I can still hold Tangtang."

Wen Yan couldn't stop him at all. Jiang Mo had already picked up his daughter and was stumbling forward.

Little Tangtang hugged her dad's neck with her two little arms and said in a milky voice, "Daddy, no drinking."

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"Okay, Daddy won't drink, Daddy didn't drink, good Tangtang."

Jiang Mo kissed his baby's little face.

His daughter was still so cute and beautiful.

Little Tangtang moved her little eyebrows and pushed her dad away, "Daddy, drink too much."

The smell of alcohol on Daddy's body was the worst, and the baby didn't like it at all.

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"Jiang Mo, put Tangtang down first, don't you two fall."

Jiang Mo carried the little guy upstairs and waved his hand, "It's... it's okay, I can still hold Tangtang."

"Tangtang, Daddy will coax you to sleep, Daddy will tell you a story, about a little princess."

Even drunk, he didn't forget to tell his daughter a story.

Little Tangtang lay on the bed, pointing at Daddy's face with her milky voice, "Daddy, drink too much, not good, Tangtang, don't like."

"Then Daddy won't drink next time."

Jiang Mo gently patted the little dumpling, told her the story of the little princess, and coaxed the little guy to sleep in no time, then staggered out of the room.

Wen Yan asked, "Did you coax Tangtang to sleep?"

"Yeah, asleep, baby is asleep."

Wen Yan raised her eyebrows, hooked Jiang Mo's collar with one hand, and pressed him onto the sofa.

"You're good at coaxing the baby. Even when you're drunk, you can coax Tangtang to sleep. You drank too much, I'll have the kitchen make you a bowl of hangover soup."

Wen Yi, who was playing with his phone, raised his head and said, "Sis, the aunts in the kitchen are off work. It's 10 o'clock now."

"No one there?"

"Nope, should I call them back to make a bowl of hangover soup?"

Wen Yan raised her hand, "No need, it's just a bowl of hangover soup, I can make it too."

Wen Yi's eyes widened like copper bells, and he said in surprise, "Sis, what did you say? You just said you can make hangover soup too? How is that possible?"

Wen Yan smiled faintly, "Why is it impossible? It's just a bowl of hangover soup. Wait here and keep an eye on your brother-in-law, don't let him run around."

"Okay."

Wen Yi nodded, watching his own sister enter the kitchen.

His sister actually knows how to make hangover soup?

This is even more outrageous than a sow climbing a tree!

"Brother-in-law, my sister is really special to you, she even specially made hangover soup for you. Don't fall asleep, you still have to drink the soup my sister made later, wake up."

Wen Yi patted Jiang Mo's face, "This is the first time my sister has made hangover soup for someone else, you can't fall asleep, we're still waiting for you to drink it later."

"Drink..."

"Brother-in-law, don't fall asleep."

After a while, there was a crackling sound from the kitchen, and a few wisps of black smoke came out!

Wen Yi immediately stood up and rushed into the kitchen.

It was filled with thick smoke, the stove was a mess, all kinds of ingredients were thrown everywhere, as if a thief had broken in.

What surprised him the most was the person in front of him, his face was dark, and he almost thought it was a monster!

"Monster!"

A monster has entered the house!

Wen Yan raised her hand and slapped Wen Yi's head, "What monster? I'm your sister, what are you doing here? I'll be done soon."

"Sis, it's you, I thought it was a monster, you are..."

Wen Yi pointed to the thing boiling in the pot, it was dark and smelled bad, it looked like a dark dish, extremely scary!!

"This is the hangover soup I made for Jiang Mo, how is it? Not bad, right."

Wen Yi swallowed, the expression on his face was a bit indescribable, and he nodded repeatedly.

"Good, it's really too good, brother-in-law will definitely like it."

Will this thing kill someone?

Let's pray for Jiang Mo for two seconds first...