Xie Lan saw his most familiar wife again. He wore a small sky blue apron with his back to Xie Lan, and skillfully stir-fries the fragrant dishes in the kitchen.
Just seeing the back, Xie Lan didn't know why his nose was sore, as if he hadn't seen him for a long, long time.
It's so strange, obviously he has been with his wife all the time?
Xie Lan rushed up, hugged the other's flexible waist tightly, and buried her face in the warm neck.
After an unexpected exclamation, a refreshing voice with a narrow smile rang in his ears, and the wife took out a hand and rubbed his head: "What's the matter? I'm crying, eh? Let go, let me go get it Plates for vegetables."
Xie Lan hugged his wife and refused to let go, her voice muffled: "No. I want to hug you."
The wife was accustomed to his clinginess, and coaxed him skillfully: "Oh, there's too much oily smoke in the kitchen, go out and hug me first, okay?"
Although Xie Lan was reluctant, she finally rubbed her wife, then let go of her hand, and turned around and walked out of the kitchen.
When walking to the door, Xie Lan suddenly felt a strong sense of disobedience.
He turned his head suspiciously: "Wife, don't you know how to cook?"
The figure of the wife cooking vegetables stopped.
After a long while, he turned his head expressionlessly, and slowly leaked a sinister smile towards Xie Lan. Xie Lan had never seen his wife smile like this, and it seemed that he was very unfamiliar: "Oh, I was discovered. There is no way. , in order not to let you reveal my secrets, it seems that I can only hang you in the basement too."
What basement?
Xie Lan felt fear later, but he also felt that his wife should not be like this, he couldn't show such an expression to himself, this person must be a fake, he is going to find his real wife!
Xie Lan wanted to run, but was pinned to the spot and couldn't move. He could only look at the other party with a kitchen knife in his hand, with that strange smile on his face, walking towards him step by step.
When he walked in front of him, the fake wife pinched Xie Lan's chin, scrutinized it carefully, and smiled evilly: "It's a bit beautiful, no wonder it's your wife's fancy. I'm so kind, I'll take you to have a relationship. Reunite with your wife!"
Then Xie Lan was violently pulled up by his hair and dragged into the basement.
Xie Lan was hoisted into the air with a stomach-down position. He felt that he should be in a state of fractured whole body, but he couldn't feel any pain, so he still had the strength to stare at the fake wife angrily, screaming at him while struggling. : "Don't kill my wife, kill me if you want to!"
The fake wife was not annoyed, but smiled at him and said, "Do you feel no pain? Because your wife is very kind to you. I heard that I want to hang you here and take the initiative to help you bear the pain. Do you see him over there?"
What's the meaning?
Huge panic overwhelmed Xie Lan's heart. He slowly turned his head and saw a man lying in a pool of blood behind him, covered in bruises and bruises, lying there silently.
The moment he saw the man's face clearly, Xie Lan's pupils shrank suddenly, and with all his strength, he could only let out a desperately broken voice from his throat—
"Your Highness? Your Highness!"
Xie Lan suddenly opened his eyes, gasped for breath, and fixedly stared at the black-haired female in front of him. A tear rolled down the bridge of his high nose and smashed into the pillow.
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Cannon Fodder Males Chase Their Wives on Green Tea [Zerg]
FanfictionAuthor: Changbai Bubai Alternate Title : 炮灰雄虫靠绿茶追妻[虫族] !Machines Translation! Xie Lan passed through the book and entered a newspaper Zerg literature, became a cannon fodder prince, and was about to be dedicated to the youngest lieutenant general of...