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MTL - Wife is Not Divorced-Chapter 21
Her fingertips were soft, and the force she touched her cheek was not too strong. She turned Tang Li's face around and pulled it back quickly.
But the residual aroma still remained on the skin, hazy and clear, like vegetation soaked in snow.
Finely and densely, melt into the flesh.
Tang Li raised his hand to cover his face, and even lowered his eyebrows, trying to hide his expression: "No."
"I... I am distressed."
Tang Li paused, then silently added: "I feel sorry for all the money I put on this little broken ice cream ball, or the hemisphere."
Chu Chi smiled leisurely: "Really?"
She put down the small porcelain spoon gently and picked up the glass of ice water again. There is a small gap in the half sphere, like a broken moon.
"Ding Dong, the daily task is completed!"
The system prompt sounded, "Congratulations you have successfully survived another day, keep going!"
Tang Li: Haha.
Chu Chisi ate a little bit, and the rest of the ice cream Tang Pear would never be wasted. She swallowed even the chocolate slices on the plate for decoration.
With a smile, the beautiful waiter unceremoniously wiped all the balance in her card.
The progress of the strategy did not return to the original place, but Tang Li's balance returned to Zero Egg first, which was very miserable.
She was unlucky, and the "culprit" who made her unlucky was in a good mood. On the way home, Tang Li did not continue to embarrass Tang Li, and the two returned to the villa so smoothly.
It is rare for my wife to come back with me.
You know, Chu Chisi went home for dinner only a handful of times at night, and Tang Li was basically alone facing a table of dishes, plus an expressionless butler NPC.
No one to accompany, no matter how fragrant the meal will be a little lonely.
As soon as Chu Chisi changed his clothes and came out, a pear blossom-flavored glutinous rice dumpling was pasted over.
Tang Li was wearing a white shirt and followed her step by step: "Wife, shall we have dinner together?"
As she said that, she squinted at the screen and wrote a cheat sheet with peace of mind: "There is a clause in the marriage contract, Party B can ask Party A for a shared meal, no more than three times a month."
Chu Chisi frowned: "It didn't count before?"
"That little Blingding's ice cream doesn't count," Tang Li snorted, "I can swallow three... five, and it's not enough to even fill my stomach."
Chu Chisi: "..."
She glanced at Tang Li coldly, but did not refuse, but sat across the table, staring at herself with a little light in her dark eyes.
The atmosphere of the dinner...it was a little weird indeed.
Several delicious dishes were placed on the table. Tang Li just took some food, but found that Chu Chi Si didn't move, so he put his hands together and looked at himself calmly.
Tang Li was a little stressed by her, so she swallowed and asked vaguely, "Wife, don't you want to eat?"
Chu Chisi smiled: "I'm not hungry, madam please."
She really didn't move her chopsticks, her eyes fell on Tang Li, as if looking at it, as if exploring, the faint light was submerged in the deep pool, leaving only a cold darkness.
Ordinary people have long been guilty of being looked at like this.
But Tang Li is not an ordinary person.
She put down her chopsticks and raised her head with a smile, her long eyelashes dangling like a butterfly about to fly, "Wife, do I look good?"
Chu Chisi: "...?"
"You seem to be looking at me all the time, and you haven't eaten much. Are you hungry?"
Tang Li frowned and added: "Of course, wife, you can watch it for as long as you want, just show you alone."
Chu Chisi: "..."
System: "I advise you, there are many cabinet boxes in the restaurant that can hide things, be careful not to give yourself away."
Tang Li disagreed: "It's okay."
The food smelled a lot, slowly scattered in the room, and fell into the quiet atmosphere between the two.
I don't know if it was because the system judged it wrongly, or because Tang Li was too good at inferring other people's thoughts, but Chu Chisi really didn't do it.
She sighed and stood up: "Mrs. eat slowly, I'll go back to the room first."
Chu Chi thought about his long hair, but when he left, he deliberately took a detour and walked behind Tang Li.
She walked very lightly, her refreshing breath wrapped around Tang Li's neck, and a few strands of long ink-colored hair brushed against her ears, which were a little itchy.
Thin white knuckles draped over his shoulders.
The voice fell in his ears, murmured, "Do you really think that I hesitated, I pity - I will not attack you?"
The knuckles stroked the clothes, and there was a small rubbing sound next to her ear, and along her shoulder line, foot after foot, slowly moved to the fragile neck, and gently stroked.
Itchy and itchy.
Tang Li's breathing became slightly rapid.
The fingertips were cold, pressing a few sparks into the flesh against the soft skin. The fragrance of the clear and fine snow penetrated into the depths, like smoke and fog, like hazy rain.
There is a vague trend that cannot be suppressed and is about to explode.
"That wife still hates me so much?"
Tang Li smiled, raised her head, her neck fit her movements, and gently vibrated her fingertips, "Deliberately walked around here, just to talk to me more."
Chu Chisi lowered his head and looked at her condescendingly, like Mo's long hair falling, falling, and falling on Tang Li's shoulders.
"Remember? I gave you a one-month deadline."
Chu Chisi smiled, his eyes were bottomless: "If I were you, I would speed up my actions, otherwise it would be too late in the end."
"It's not too late, it's more important to have dinner with my wife."
Tang Li shrugged: "With my brain, what big moves and big plans can I come up with. I just want to stay with my wife for a while to make you happier."
The hand covering her neck moved, her knuckles pressed against her chin, her movements were gentle, but there was a dangerous undercurrent.
Her fingertips were soft, scratching Tang Li a little.
Chu Chisi chuckled, his voice getting colder, with boundless chill: "Want to stay with me for a while... Is that right?"
She leaned down and whispered in Tang Li's ear: "Later, come to the study to find me.".
"It's over, you've been sentenced to death."
The system frowned and muttered in Tang Li's ear, "Every time she wants to kill the attackers, she will call them to the study."
"What are you panicking about?" Tang Li drank the pearl milk tea and said leisurely, "Maybe you are just going to talk to me?"
The system said, "I don't believe it."
Tang Li smiled: "Then make a bet?"
"If I can survive, how about you reduce the punishment for failing the daily mission from [instant death] to [instant death after accumulating twice]?"
Tang Li knocked on the table, and said in a lazy voice, "It can be considered as giving me a little buffer time, so that I won't return to the reset point as soon as I fail, the best of both worlds."
The system hesitated for a moment and agreed to her terms.
After dinner, Tang Li packed herself up. She walked up the stairs slowly and knocked on the door of the study.
A cold voice came from behind the door: "No lock."
Chu Chisi was sitting at the desk, the computer screen was shining brightly, showing the hot topic panel on the "ally" social media.
Trend number one: #tangli
Trend No. 2: #tangliauction
Trend No. 3: #tanglimarriage
A few big words came into view, but Tang Li didn't expect that his previous announcement could cause such a violent response, directly occupying the three major trends.
Don't think about it, there must be all kinds of scolding and **** storms in the entry, and there are absolutely no good words.
Chu Chisi spoke first, his voice extremely cold and indifferent, without a trace of ups and downs: "About the live broadcast—"
"Are you sure?"
There is no foreshadowing, let's go straight to the topic.
"Well, it's just to introduce the artwork and promote the auction." Tang Li said, "But if you don't agree, I won't open it."
"I don't care."
Chu Chisi's pheromone seemed to be a little thicker again, like pearls and jade that had been disconnected, falling down one by one, making a sound of languang.
She rubbed her brows, her long eyelashes were full of weariness, and her voice was very soft: "Then let me put it another way: Are you sure?"
"Well, the Tang family also agreed."
Tang Li stared at her, and an ominous premonition flashed in her heart, wanting to touch the other party, "Chu Chisi, are you okay?"
She had long felt that something was wrong.
Chu Chisi controls the pheromone very well, and often needs to get very close to capture a faint fragrance.
But in the past few days, her pheromones gradually lost control, like an overflowing glass of water, water droplets surging outwards, slowly flowing down the wall of the glass.
I don't know when, the whole cup will overturn.
Chu Chisi is the kind of character who never easily seeks help from others. Thinking about the three inhibitors that went crazy last time, Tang Li dare not think about what she will do to herself when the susceptible period really arrives.
The hand was pushed away, but not very hard.
Chu Chisi looked at her impartially, her soft white cheeks were flushed, but her voice was as cold as ice:
"I'm fine, don't touch me."
The faint scent of pear blossoms wrapped around her wrist, like a thread like a thread, entwining her tightly. No matter how well Tang Li controlled it, she could still feel that it was an alpha pheromone.
Chu Chisi chuckled lightly: "Go out."
Tang Li shook her head, her voice a little more serious: "Chu Chisi, when was your last susceptible period? Tell me the date, concentration, and duration."
The collar was suddenly grabbed.
Tang Li was stunned for a moment and did not dare to move.
Chu Chisi leaned down, and the dense breath came over the sky, plundering her heartbeat and occupying her breath: "You won't have a chance."
"It doesn't matter if it's an estrus period or a susceptible period."
She smiled, her eyes seemed to be foggy, her lips were pressed against the pinna of her ears, and she poured in the warm breath: "I won't let you have any chance."
"Rather than worry about me, worry about yourself."
With his fingertips through the thin shirt, he tapped lightly in front of his chest, softly, causing a slight itching under his skin, "On the left side of the midline, between the second and sixth rib cartilages."
"This is where the heart is."
Chu Chisi raised his eyebrows, his long eyelashes were dyed with a hint of water, and his voice was soft and soft: "You taught me, didn't you?"
The author says:
Tang Li: (falls into deep thought) My wife is so smart, so cute, and so capable of learning, should I teach something else?
Chu Chisi: ?