My Husband Is the Villain - Chapter 111 Fanwai - Concentricity

After Lu Qishen's successful "career" was chased and ridiculed by him, Lin Qingxu's life gradually became smoother.

Planting spiritual plant flat bear children is her daily life, and she is interested in throwing the bear children to Lu Qishen, and runs around the world with Li Yuan, and the deer, of course, runs wild with her.

Time seems to be at its best.

Apart from playing around from time to time, the place where Lin Qingxu stayed the longest was the small town, which became her other home, a place that gave her stability and a sense of belonging.

In the quiet leisure time, Lin Qingxu occasionally recalls the old days. In the 20 years she has lived in the modern age, her mother with a knife-like mouth and tofu heart teaches and educates a gentle and warm father, and her younger brother Aoki.

After the car accident, she came to this world, and she was all in love with her mother Fangxiu. At that time, Pi Shi was active and young sister Qing Wan, as well as the old and young of the Su family.

Although those memories are all past, in retrospect, they are still the best look at the beginning.

After moving to the small town in the human world, because she and Li Yuan rarely entered the world of immortals and demons, other people came to see them from time to time.

The most diligent person who came was the old man Xuyi who also had nothing to do.

Immortal Demon and after the war, Xu Yu did not return to the Immortal Realm but stayed, but he rarely had a thin skin.

After all, he didn't believe in Li Yuan at the beginning, and insisted that Li Yuan was the one who was obsessed with profit. After the truth came out, he couldn't resist no matter how thick his skin was.

He secretly instigated Lu Qishen to move next to them, the purpose was to fight a cover battle and find a breakthrough point to ease the relationship with Lin Qingxuliyuan.

Lin Qingxu accidentally bumped into two people who were quietly planning in Lu Qishen's new bookstore, only to find out what the old man was thinking.

To say that Lin Qingxu complained about Xu for those things? That's not.

Xu Yi was pushed to the cusp by the Xiuxian world at that time. His position determined his behavior. At most, he didn't understand it at the time. With the passage of time, she had already let go, and Li Yuan must be like her.

The two parties talked about the matter, and Xu Yan immediately recovered his true temperament. From time to time, he would go to her or Lu Qishen's bookstore to go around, and find someone to brag about the mountains. Those days are called arbitrariness.

In addition to Xu Yu, who often appeared, the reincarnations of her younger sisters Lin Qingwan and Su Rong, the pastoral cultivators, stayed in the world of immortals. Lin Qingwan's stagnant cultivation had finally broken through, and now she is in the late stage of Jindan, becoming the leader of the new generation of cultivators.

Zhou Wen, who had been with Lin Qingxu for eight years in the immortal world before, occasionally came to see her, and when she knew Lin Qingxu's true identity, she was in a state of dissociation for a time - I couldn't believe it!

Even when Zhou Wen saw Li Yuan who was used to wearing a kind and fake skin in front of outsiders, her whole body was as stiff as a freeze.

Not only because of Li Yuan's identity as the demon master, but also the most important reason is that Zhou Wen used to make fun of Lin Qingxu's future husband.

Thinking that the blessed person who enjoys Lin Qingxu's soft body is the devil master Li Yuan... Zhou Wen's whole person is not well.

Lin Qingxu didn't feel much difference after revealing his identity, and his attitude towards Zhou Wen and people he knew before did not change much.

Identity is easy to be regarded as a trade-off. Those who care about it are always checked and balanced, and those who don’t care about it will not feel lacking because of the lack of power and status.

The progress of the matter was almost within the scope of her test, and the only thing that could not be put down was the little things about her younger sister Qingwan and Chu Jue.

After moving to the town, Lin Qingxu privately asked Xu Yu about Qingwan's relationship.

Xu Yu merged the memories of the two lives and remembered the emotional journey of Lin Qingwan in the last life. He said that Lin Qingwan in the last life was indeed with his fellow senior brother Chu Jue.

It's just different, Lin Qingwan's life went smoothly in her last life. She hated the demons in her heart, but she didn't turn her hatred into a bottleneck in the middle.

As for her relationship with Chu Jue, it came naturally. Chu Jue has always cared about Qingwan. After many twists and turns in the last life, the two were together smoothly.

But now, there are too many changes.

The Chu Jue that Lin Qingxu saw was calm and didn't talk much. He was obviously a sullen man who couldn't hit the truth with two sticks. Lin Qingxu had no way to draw anything from Chu Jue, only through Lin Qingwan.

As for Lin Qingwan, her relationship doesn't seem to be enlightened yet... Lin Qingxu mentioned Chu Jue to her several times, and she was in a state of uncertainty, even more confused than her sister.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingxu couldn't help but look sad.

"Qingqing, don't be stunned, the fire in the stove is gone!"

Lin Qingxu was suddenly pulled back to her senses by the exclamation that exploded in her ear. She lowered her head and saw that the only two firewood remaining had been burned into pitiful radish heads. death.

Lin Qingxu bared his teeth, and in Zhou Wen's screams, he shoved a few large pieces of firewood to put out the fire.

"flap--"

The fire was completely extinguished.

"...Haha." Lin Qingxu was embarrassed.

Zhou Wen pressed the top of her tooth socket, and her pinched fingers could break the spatula in a second: "Qingqing, you better go out." She gritted her teeth and said this sentence.

Lin Qingxu's former self-appointed kitchen killer didn't come for nothing, she glanced at the choked stove with a guilty conscience, then looked at Zhou Wen Wuqing's face, and smiled shyly: "Otherwise, I'll go outside and call someone to come over. help?"

Zhou Wen's face darkened, thinking of Lin Qingwan, who was exactly like Lin Qingxu, and a bunch of big men outside who probably didn't have any use for birds, she gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few big words: "No need."

Although Zhou Wen strongly refused, Lin Qingxu still pushed Erzhuohua to work after Ai Ai went out.

But goose, within two minutes, Zhuohua also came out in disgrace.

Lin Qingxu sighed, patted the stupid shoulder, and comforted him very sincerely: "Zhao'er is not afraid, you just inherited your mother's good genes from me."

Zhuohua: "..."

Why is it so uncomfortable to hear this comfort? ?

Zhou Wen made a table of dishes in a big way, full of sense of accomplishment: "Okay, we can start the New Year's Eve dinner!"

Today is New Year's Eve, a rare gathering of people.

Xu Yu was sitting in the first place for a long time, and the other people didn't pay much attention to sitting according to their mood. Zhou Wen was quite good at cooking as a foodie, and the dishes on the table were full of flavors and aromas.

After eating, Lin Qingxu set up two square tables in the room, playing cards and games according to the customs of the human world, while waiting for the ringing of the New Year's bell.

The two tables were Li Yuan, Xu Yu, Lu Qishen, and Mu Xiu, and Lin Qingxu, Lin Qingwan, and Zhou Wen added a table called Zhuohua.

Lin Qingxu is playing leaf cards here. Lin Qingxu is not sloppy in technique. He can barely remember cards. He wins and loses a lot. Zhou Wen is a big heart. Zhuohua of "good genes", he is good at playing cards and can count cards, so he can compete with his mother, aunt and others to win, doesn't Lin Qingxu beat him?

Therefore, the biggest winner deserves to fall on the head of Lin Qingwan, who has played a solid and solid card.

After playing for a few rounds, everyone's attention was diverted from the game to other areas. Lin Qingxu and Qingwan Zhou Wen sat next to each other, and Zhuo Hua sat directly opposite her. She tilted her head and inadvertently turned towards Qing while drawing cards. Wan's direction asked: "Why didn't Awan let Chu Jue come with you, we are also lively together?"

Lin Qingxu said it casually, but Zhou Wen, who smelled the smell of gossip, suddenly brightened up. She was even more excited than Lin Qingxu who was her sister: "Yes, yes!"

Lin Qingwan was shaken by the two arguing about drawing cards, and swallowed in an attempt to ease her mood: "He has something to do, so I didn't call him."

Since the topic was picked up, Lin Qingxu simply asked more deeply: "Then how are Awan and Chu Jue recently? Has he confessed to you?"

Zhou Wen stretched her neck just like her, and her eyes were already glowing with fire.

"Cough, elder sister." Lin Qingwan coughed uncomfortably, her voice becoming more and more obviously twisted.

Lin Qingxu didn't care about touching cards anymore. His sister's life events were the most important, so he immediately became serious: "He really hasn't confessed to you yet?"

Lin Qingxu asked Qingwan about her and Chu Jue too many times, and gradually brought Qingwan to the right path, but Chu Jue on the other side seemed to be outside the situation.

Lin Qingwan blushed a little, and shook his head in the hot eyes of the two wolves opposite and beside him.

Lin Qingxu clenched his teeth and wanted to smoke someone.

Zhou Wen almost slapped the case.

On the opposite side, Zhuohua was silently watching the three of them: "..."

Lin Qingwan pursed her lips, and then she pursed her lips again, but said nothing.

As it approached zero, the sound of firecrackers exploded, and children who liked liveliness surrounded and laughed, ushering in the new year.

According to the rules, at the beginning of the new year, it is necessary to issue and receive red packets. As the longest one, Xu Yu prepared little tips for each junior in advance.

Lin Qingxu took the red bag embroidered with gold threads, and found out the hard stone-like objects inside, full of nostalgia and emotion, but still muttered, "Grandpa, the things in this bag will not be returned. Is it the same as before?"

Hearing the reluctance in her tone, Xu Yan curled up his beard and pressed his big palm in front of Lin Qingxu, and said viciously, "Why, don't you want to give it back to me, little baby?"

Lin Qingxu is not willing: "What's the matter, what you sent is mine, if you want to go back, there is no way?"

Li Yuan, who was sitting next to Lin Qingxu, smiled, he held Lin Qingxu's small hand and wiped away the hatred between the two before beckoning. Let Zhuohua come over, and together with Lin Qingxu, take out a small brocade box and hand it to him.

Zhuohua took the brocade box and looked at the affectionate and harmonious appearance of his parents, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he stepped back.

Since A-Niang's return, everything has been developing in the direction that everyone expected, and among these people, including himself.

After sending the red envelopes and sending the blessings, it was getting late, Lin Qingxu smiled and pulled Li Yuan back to the house, leaving a group of people who wanted to go back to the house to rest, and continued to stay up late.

The houses where Lin Qingxu and Lu Qishen are located are medium-sized, with rich landscapes and a lot of free residences, more than enough for another group of people to live in.

Lin Qingwan looked at the people who were laughing and laughing in the room, smiled, and quietly exited the room.

Putting the sound transmission stone in the cuffs for a long time, she took it out, and the low, magnetic male voice added a touch of warmth to the winter night.

"Qing Wan." The voice belonging to Chu Jue came from the sound transmission stone, low and soft.

Lin Qingwan: "Yes."

"I'm on the streets of the town, do you want to come out for a walk?" Chu Jue's tone was very light, only rising slightly at the end of the words. Lin Qingwan listened, and her heartbeat started to speed up uncontrollably.

Lin Qingwan unconsciously squeezed the sound transmission stone in his hand: "Okay."

When it was close to being ugly, the most frolicsome children were brought home one by one by their parents. The long street was empty, except for the red lanterns hanging in front of the houses and the bursting red and bright firecrackers, indicating the arrival of the new year.

Lin Qingwan stepped out of the hospital door, and with just one glance, she saw Chu Jue who was standing at the intersection for an unknown amount of time.

The moonlight coated his body with a layer of lustrous white brilliance, but in the mixed bright red light, it looked festive. He looked back as if inductively, his eyes were calm and peaceful, the moment he saw her, it seemed that the dust had settled, and it seemed that he had already experienced a thousand sails.

The moment he looked at him, Lin Qingwan's restless beating heart suddenly slowed down.

"Happy New Year." Chu Jue walked to her side, and the two walked side by side in the middle of the road.

"Senior Brother Chu, why are you here?" she asked him softly.

Chu Jue tilted her head to look at her, her eyes unbiased, her eyes sparkling: "I just want to see you."

Lin Qingwan took a breath and turned her eyes away hastily.

The words that Sister had asked these times lingered in her ears over and over again, Lin Qingwan stepped on the road covered with firecrackers and walked forward slowly. They didn't speak, and the atmosphere between the two gradually became peaceful, but not embarrassing.

Gradually, snowflakes floated from the sky. The bright white elf carrying the brilliance of Yuehua became an unusually agile embellishment in the night moon.

Chu Jue looked at Lin Qingwan who had stopped, and the soft snowflakes fell on her fair cheeks and melted into extremely shallow water droplets. The sky suddenly smiled.

Chu Jue's hands froze in the air, and her eyes were a little dazed.

Her smile was innocent and innocent, and her clear black eyes seemed to have been washed by a clear spring, gleaming and sincere.

This was the first time he saw that she really let go of all her defenses.

Lin Qingwan's lips curved in a pleasing arc, she reached out to catch the falling snowflake, and watched the weak it transform into colorless water droplets in her palm, she took a shallow breath, turned her head and asked him: " Brother Chu, do you like me?"

Chu Jue's eyes became deep and heavy, he looked at her for a long time and nodded very seriously.

The smile at the corner of Lin Qingwan's mouth widened. Amidst the snowflakes all over the sky, she reached out to embrace him, resting her head lightly on his chest, lowered her eyes and whispered, "Thank you, me too."

For the past five hundred years, she has been wrapped in hatred and cannot see love at all.

Everything was settled, she looked back abruptly, only to find that there was someone behind her all the time.

At the same time in the house, Lin Qingxu was handing the prepared gift to Li Yuan.

Li Yuan was leaning on the side of the bed, looking lazy and casual, only those blood-red charming eyes showed his joy at this time.

Lin Qingxu handed him the small brocade box tied with silk threads, but Li Yuan didn't pick it up, but instead restrained her wrist and took her into his arms.

The two fell to the center of the bed, Li Yuan clasped her right hand along her ten fingers, kissed her lips sideways, and asked her in a low voice, "What did Qing'er give me?"

Lin Qingxu showed his tongue and quickly licked his lips provocatively, and immediately pulled away after licking.

"I'm going to tell you what's inside, so there's no surprise, Ayan, you can see for yourself." Lin Qingxu stood on the side of the bed with his hips on his hips, and ran to the small table in the center of the room to sit firmly, pretending After a glass of warm water, I peeked back.

Li Yuan, who was on the bed, still maintained the position he had just pushed away, half propped himself up provocatively, raised his fingers and slowly unraveled the ribbon.

Porcelain-white slender knuckles pulled one end of the ribbon and lifted it between her wrists. The sleeves were half-smooth, revealing her fair and jade-like skin.

Lin Qingxu blushed, coughed uncomfortably, and turned around to pour water: "Ayan, why do you take things so slowly?"

"What, Qing'er is in a hurry?" A light laughter came from the bed, Lin Qingxu inexplicably heard other meanings from his words, her blood rushed to her brain, but she still wanted to save face, "What's in a hurry, you are slow Slow down, I, I have something to do anyway."

As she spoke, she stood up and walked out of the room, trying to find a book of words to calm her frantic brain at the moment. Just two steps away, a person was posted behind her.

"Where do you want to go?" Li Yuan hugged her from behind.

While speaking, Lin Qingxu suddenly felt an itch on his earlobe.

Lin Qingxu's legs softened, and half of his soul seemed to fall.

Li Yuan smiled lowly, hooked his long arm, took her into his arms and took her back to the bed.

"Qing'er hasn't answered my question yet?" Li Yuan looked at her with a flushed face, and said slowly with a little bit of malice.

At the same time, he flicked his fingertips.

Lin Qingxu's eyes diverged, the touch on her body swallowed up half of the reason in her mind, and her tone became confused: "I, I go to the bookshelf, think about it, take a book to read."

She said a word hesitantly, unable to focus her eyes for a long time.

"Really?" Li Yuan touched her cheek, and when she saw that she couldn't focus her eyes, he nodded stunned, while he smiled in a low and bewitching manner, and kissed her lips thinly.

At the same time, he led her with the other hand, his voice was like a bewitching, and he whispered in her ear: "Qing'er is really good."

...

At the end of the □□, Lin Qingxu fell into a drowsy sleep, Li Yuan's breathing had not yet completely calmed down, he suppressed the skin on his chest and hugged her, looking at her obsessively.

His fingertips slowly pressed against her cheeks, sliding over her outline like a treasure. The sleeper felt itchy, frowned slightly, turned his head, and avoided disturbing dreams. of bad things.

Li Yuan laughed softly, his deep and magnetic voice was like a nightingale's melodious cry, and the wrinkles between Lin Qingxu's brows slowly disappeared.

After a while, Li Yuan remembered the small brocade box that had not been fully opened before.

Two or three times, he took off the ribbon, and the brocade box contained a small bag that was not full. The stitches on the bag were neatly decorated with stars and moons that were not difficult to embroider. Li Yuan smiled lightly, and looked at the peaceful sleep in his arms. man, his fingers opened the mouth of the brocade bag.

The moment it was opened, time seemed to stand still.

Li Yuan's palm trembled lightly while holding the kit, and the indifferent eyes were swept away by ecstasy.

Two strands of blue silk are tied by pale yellow silk threads, representing a lifetime.

...with one heart, she is willing to grow old with him and be entangled with him for the rest of her life.

The author has something to say: Hey, there is a final chapter in the evening.

If there is a baby who didn't understand the last chapter, you can... read it again. Pushing from the back to the front may be a little tricky, but you should go back and forth from the very beginning and it will be smooth.

See you tonight, huh, love you!