chapter 20

The wind lifted the curtains, fluttered and moved, and Na Ze propped up the door with a look of having a good freshness in the morning.

The second needle ran back and forth three times, Momo finally slowly raised her head, her expression was calm, only her face was somewhat twitching red, she waved her hand towards Na Ze, quite leaderly. “Hmm yes, I know, you can go and cook first!”

Na Ze who was being commanded, laughed gently. He followed her instructions and even closed the door with him, only to stumble on his feet when he turned around. With a stiff expression, Momo fell back** and rolled over, burying her face in the pillow as a gradual whimpering sound came and her body began to tremble.

Uh, what’s going on?

Wow, take it easy folks, while the heroine is in pain, the fact that someone who wants to laugh but doesn’t force herself not to is indeed painful, and the sound of snickering isn’t all that controllable, trust that she’s in a much more H mood at this point than she is when she finds out she’s done all the questions on the final exam!

You should know that the three words “I love you”, although simple, although bloodthirsty, although unbearable, but, since men and women in this world have been thinking about it endlessly for thousands of years. Even on the day of the wedding, to lead themselves in the slogan of God, must have its fascinating charm. Of course, how to use these three short words to express the lasting love, each of their own tricks, Na Ze’s short light tone with a deep affectionate eyes, let people believe that his sincerity comes from his heart. Of course, the effect is also surprisingly good, because our Momo has long forgotten that he left himself cold for sixteen days and thirteen hours.

“I love you, I love you, wow wow, I’ve got confessed, confessed!” The first time, Momo, who was in heaven, finally couldn’t help but jump up and down on the bed sheets, waving her hands and pounding her chest after pounding the headboard, exploding with excitement. Remembering what Na Ze said earlier, she finally figured it out, it turns out her handsome husband is not in love with her, but loves her miserably and is in jealousy, wow, it turns out she’s still worth a lot!

Ah, money? Thinking about the money, the recovering Momo finally remembered the trigger that started the chain of events – Christmas presents – and almost forgot about the important business! She scratched her hair and counted on her fingers.

From breakfast to lunch, Momo stared at Naze with tangled eyes, from top to bottom, left to right, perfectly handsome and golden, holding a child and feeding him rice noodles also made a beautiful sight of itself. What can such a husband lack, nothing is lacking, and what can he give away? Momo has always been short on things that have no practical appeal, especially when he buys things with his own money. The idea of a gift is a bit of a grievance for Momo, who is an older woman waiting to get married, but it makes Na Ze fidget and wonder what she is up to again.

“Momo, your spoon fell on the floor.” Na Ze was helpless, Momo’s plate was not much cleaner around than his son’s.

“Oh,” Momo nodded listlessly, when she was just about to bend down to pick up something on the ground, a snap was heard and the fork fell to the ground again with a thud.

Na Ze stopped her instantly, “Forget it, I’ll pick it up anyway.” While talking, Momo bent down sideways, and she looked up just in time to see that Na Ze’s neck, which was only a slight red tooth mark, had now turned a deep purple, and even faintly revealed a greenish black.

“Na Ze, your neck…?” Momo was surprised.

“Huh?” Na Ze straightened up and touched his neck, immediately understanding her meaning, revealed a soothing smile, “It’s nothing, it doesn’t hurt at all, it just looks scary, the Blood Clan doesn’t have blood fluid flowing.”

“Oh, that’s good,” Momo cautiously touched it with her hand and found that it wasn’t swollen, relieved, she twisted and turned in her mind, “Will it take a long time to get better?”

“Uh, that, probably.” Na Ze didn’t know how to respond, his little wife’s expression now seemed to be one of…expectation?

“It won’t be good until Christmas, will it?”

“Well…….”

“That’s good!” Momo concluded happily.

“…… “A bitter taste rose from Na Ze’s mouth.

Unfortunately, this time, he really misunderstood, and the little ideas in Momo’s mind were planning to give him a big surprise!

It’s still ten days until Christmas Eve, and with Na Ze out of the picture, Momo finally took the opportunity to grin and grab her part-time job money and go out the door, enjoying herself alone against the mirror door in the elevator. Her ten years in the orphanage were not for nothing. It was a rule of the orphanage that she did it herself and was well clothed and fed. So, when she saw Na Ze’s neck, she immediately made a decision that she would knit Na Ze a scarf that would cover her teeth marks, keep him warm, and most importantly, it was unique in the world!

The more he thought about it, the happier Momo couldn’t help but giggle and shrink the long-haired girl who had just entered the elevator into a corner in fear. She smiled kindly at her, and upon closer inspection, she found her in a Tang-style dress, with long black hair and a classic Chinese temperament. Since the other party was facing sideways, Momo, who was intent on hitting on her, took a small half step, patted her on the shoulder and revealed a smile, “Hey, hello, I…….”

The words hadn’t even finished, and with the movement of Momo tapping her shoulder, the other party went limp and straight short! Heh, she’s not that strong, is she? Momo looked at the girl’s feet, the girl’s two long, slender legs had turned into a thick, white snake tail!

“Ahhhhhh!” Both sides screamed in unison.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” the girl nervously bowed to Momo, “I’ll take it back right away, after squeezing you.”

I don’t think that’s the problem, is it? The corners of Momo’s mouth twitched, “Uh, no, it’s okay.”

The girl kept her head down without answering and began to gather her tail very carefully. Momo couldn’t figure out what gestures she was doing with her hands up and down, but she just thought it was pretty. Seeing that she was having some difficulty, Momo reached out her hand to hold her up.

“Thanks, that’s nice of you.” The girl lifted her head and smiled innocently, Momo then realized that the girl looked very small, probably only fourteen or fifteen years old, but it didn’t seem to make much sense, Momo remembered her tail, the age of the demon, er, guess it had little to do with appearance.

“Miss, no…Little Lady.” said Momo with an odd face, “it’s the snake spirit, isn’t it?”

“Well,” the girl nodded, “Sister, you just call me Ling’er, you’re from China too?”

Don’t call me Sister, I’m pretty sure I’m not older than you. Momo had the urge to cry, but when she looked up and saw Ling’er with two small buns, she didn’t think he could say anything. “Well, I am.”

“So, what kind of spirit is sister?”

“……..” Are all the Chinese ones just goblins, how did she not know? Momo was full of black lines, “I’m human.”