Become the Overlord’s Runaway Little Wife

Yin Shuang was so frightened by such Fu Mang that she couldn't speak, but the other party was still rubbing her chin carefully, and said in a very gentle voice: "Say, you came to me to steal the ancient sword, yes. wrong?"

Yin Shuang pursed her lips. Now that it has been discovered, there is no need to lie. She nodded.

Yinshuang's head moved, and Fu Mang's hands followed. Fu Mang couldn't help but laugh when she saw her movements. She laughed wantonly and indulged. Finally, after laughing enough, she slowly moved her hand to Yinshuang. On her cheek, she held Yinshuang's face, her voice was filled with emotion, "You really didn't disappoint me."

Yinshuang opened her mouth, she subconsciously wanted to defend herself, but after thinking for a long time, she didn't know what could be said to defend herself, so she closed her mouth silently again.

Fu Mang had a panoramic view of all her expressions and movements. She looked at Yin Shuang condescendingly, "Where is the sword."

Yin Shuang raised his head slightly, and then whispered: "At Qin Ke's house, in my backpack."

Yinshuang is now in a state of broken cans. Since all the vests have been stripped by Fu Mang, she has nothing to care about. After saying this, she lowered her head again, and Fu Mang's eyes were full of mockery looking at her. , And a bit of disappointment and anger that she hadn't noticed herself, "Then you come back this time, what else are you trying to steal."

Yinshuang raised her head sharply. She curled her eyebrows and looked at Fu Mang. The latter's words were full of sarcasm, "I don't know what valuable things I have here. Is it worth your attention?"

Yin Shuang’s expression was a bit hurt. She was unbearable, but not as unbearable as Fu Mang said. She was not a thief. She didn't like stealing things, and she didn't like to lie to Fu Mang, but...

But what she did was what a thief would do, what a liar would do.

Yin Shuang closed her eyes and resisted the urge to cry. She turned her eyes to one side and stopped uttering a syllable.

Seeing her passive resistance, a hint of despair and self-deprecating flashed in Fu Mang's eyes. It turned out that she was really here to continue stealing. It's ridiculous that she was still looking forward to it, maybe she would say a different answer, maybe she came back for herself.

Also, besides stealing things, what else could make a person sneak into her room in the middle of the night?

The room fell into a dead silence for a while, Yin Shuang tilted her head, and her heart was sore. She had long known that she would not come back. She was hiding in a corner of the world, secretly imagining what kind of life Fu Mang was living, better than it is now, let It was much better for her to see Fu Mang's various changes because of herself, as well as the disgust and ridicule that flowed from her eyes.

She can't go back through the channel of the 3,000 horoscope, she can still go back in other ways, it doesn't matter if it consumes hundreds of years and thousands of years, anyway, no matter what, it is much better than now.

Fu Mang's eyes were too piercing, and Yin Shuang's heart ached. It seemed that human beings were right. After a certain level of sadness, his heart would really hurt.

Yin Shuang thought about this silently. Suddenly, the sky turned around. When she didn't react, she was pressed under her by Fu Mang. Yin Shuang's eyes widened and Fu Mang stayed on top of her. Three years later, Fu Mang. Fu Mang’s hair became longer than before, and her slightly curly hair fell down, and several strands fell on Yinshuang’s face. Fu Mang gently pushed them away, and then slowly said: "The past three years , I have been looking for you."

It's one thing to hear others say, and it's another to hear Fu Mang personally admit it. Yin Shuang avoids Fu Mang's sight and doesn't want to have eye contact with her anymore. It's too uncomfortable. She really doesn't want to stay. Going down, she wants to leave.

Fu Mang seemed to be suddenly aware of her thoughts, her eyes fell cold, and she forced her to look at herself.

The mist quickly gathered in Yinshuang’s eyes, which was caused by Fu Mang’s pain, but the main reason was that Fu Mang had never treated her so rudely before, that kind of not being pitiful, really abandoned. The feeling of the shoe was like a blunt knife, cutting Yinshuang's heart one by one.

This is the last picture she wants to see, so in the past three years, even if she thinks about it, she will never show up in front of Fu Mang, so she will choose to leave after three years without asking about Fu Mang’s latest Recent status. It was because she was afraid, afraid to know Fu Mang's attitude towards herself now.

Now that I saw it with my own eyes, it's useless to be afraid.

Yinshuang finally couldn't help it anymore, hot tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and she said helplessly: "Fu Mang, I..."

Fu Mang stretched out an index finger and stopped Yin Shuang's next words. She smiled slightly, "Do you know what I want to do when I have been looking for you for these three years?"

With a blank expression on Yin Shuang's face, Fu Mang curled his lips in a charm, and did not speak any more, but responded with actions.

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Up to now, Yin Shuang still doesn't know what abilities Fu Mang has acquired, but what is certain is that Yin Shuang is not necessarily her opponent now.

The first friendship was a matter of course. The second time was an atrocity. Yin Shuang was unwilling. She felt that such Fu Mang was very strange. She did not do this with herself because she liked herself. Just purely wanting to retaliate against her, wanting to violent her.

Fu Mang’s actions were indeed a bit rude, but they were not so violent. The reason why Yin Shuang was so wronged was because she could not accept it psychologically. She kept crying and wanted to resist, but Fu Mang refused. Later, even if she wanted to resist, she had no strength.

In fact, if Yinshuang is really unwilling, she can run away if she tries her best, but she doesn't. When facing Fu Mang, her aggressive aura is always compromised, even one percent of her original strength. Can't show it.

When the morning was about to dawn, Yin Shuang finally fell asleep deeply, Fu Mang gently gathered the sweaty hair on her face, and then silently stared at her for a long, long time before leaving the room.

Yin Shuang didn't know how long she had slept. When she woke up again, there was still a moment of blankness on her face. When she remembered everything, her heart hurts and her nose became sour.

Yin Shuang sniffed and determined not to let herself cry. She cried a lot last night and can no longer cry. She also has dignity and she doesn't want to be looked down upon by anyone.

Yin Shuang wanted to sit up, but when she moved, she felt a tugging sensation on her arm. Yin Shuang was taken aback. She looked up and found that there were two more silver shining on her two wrists. , Look at the thick chains, there are actually two on the ankles.

Yin Shuang was stunned. She tried to pull, and found that these chains were very strong and couldn't move at all. Only then did she show a panic expression. Fu Mang was sitting next to him all the time, watching this scene, Yin Shuang pulled. After a few clicks, she didn't know if she gave up or what. She didn't try again, but turned to look at other corners of the room. Soon, she saw Fu Mang who was already neatly dressed.

Yin Shuang looked at her incredulously, "What do you mean?!"

Fu Mang looked at her with a calm expression. If he looked carefully, he even felt a bit of satisfaction at last. "This is what I want to do. Why, don't you like it?"

When the last five words were asked, Yin Shuang even felt full of malice in Fu Mang's voice. Yinshuang's expression finally changed. She looked at Fu Mang without knowing it, and muttered softly: "You want to lock me up, like a toy, a slave, a prisoner?"

These three words sound very interesting, but they are for the listener. The person who said it was like falling into an ice cave, and the whole person fell into an ice lake in the midst of winter. The cold of the bones invaded from the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, and finally slowly converged to the heart.

Fu Mang looked at her with no warmth in her eyes. Her expression seemed to say that this is what you deserve.

Yin Shuang's heart lightened suddenly, and a faint smile appeared on his face, which was fleeting. She seems to have confirmed something, so she doesn't need to struggle or hesitate anymore in the future.

Fu Mang frowned slightly, and she couldn't help moving her body, trying to stand up. This silver frost looked very different from last night, and she seemed to be unable to catch her.

"You can't shut me down."

As soon as Yin Shuang's voice fell, she pressed the corners of her lips tightly and pulled hard. The other end of the chain was connected to this bed, and this bed was connected to the floor. Yin Shuang's tugging, except for the rustle of steel, There was also the sound of cement cracking, and Fu Mang stood up abruptly. She knew that they couldn't hold her back, but she didn't expect that she could escape so easily.

Yin Shuang sat up and broke off the stainless steel bracelet that Fu Mang didn't know where she bought with expressionless expressions. She was covered in her body, Yin Shuang turned around, facing Fu Mang with her thin red back, she looked for it. After a lap, I didn't find my clothes, so I took a piece of Fu Mang's clothes from the closet and put it on.

This is a dress. It’s outside now in November. Even if this dress is made of wool, if you don’t wear anything underneath, you will inevitably freeze to death when you go out. But Yinshuang doesn’t care. Just cover it. As for whether it is cold or not, who cares.

Yin Shuang turned around and was about to leave. Fu Mang stood opposite her with a tight face. After a long time, she evoked a weird smile, "Yeah, I can't hold you, but you I can't go."

Yin Shuang looked at her blankly.

"You worked so hard, didn't you just want that ancient sword? If you leave, I promise you will never get the sword again."

Fu Mang had brought the backpack that Yin Shuang had brought with him and hid it in this house. Fu Mang knew that he could not keep her on his own, but Gu Jian could. She didn't understand what was special about that ancient sword, but obviously, it was very important to Yinshuang, and she was willing to do anything for the ancient sword.

But to Fu Mang's surprise, Yin Shuang only moved his eyes a little, and then continued to move forward.

"Send you off."

There are three simple words, no one knows what Yin Shuang said these three words mean, Fu Mang finally changed his face, Yin Shuang walked forward over her, walked out for several steps, and he was about to touch the room. At the door, there was a sudden shout from behind, suppressing thousands of words, as if bursting from the throat: "Yu Ling Yinshuang!"

This was the first time Fu Mang called her name. Yin Shuang's footsteps stopped, but she didn't stop too much. She unscrewed the doorknob, and when she was about to go out, Yin Shuang stopped quickly, her whole body was stiff. For a moment, the familiar feeling lay behind her. She used to treat others like this before, but now she herself has become the one being treated.

The tip of the silver frost sword pointed at her back, and the silver frost sword had a warm and cool nature, and a little bit of coolness overflowed from the tip of the sword, rendering silver frost skin.

Fu Mang was really forced to do nothing. She knew she couldn't stop her, and she knew she couldn't keep her, even the last way was useless.

If Yin Shuang were allowed to walk out of this door at this time, she would go to the poor bi and fall to the yellow spring as she did three years ago, but she would not find the person she wanted to see.

Yin Shuang has this ability, making her desperate like falling into the abyss of hell.

After two seconds, Yin Shuang was relieved from the stiffness just now, and she turned around.

She moved, but Fu Mang did not move. Just now the point of the sword was on her back, and the space was not big. Now when she turned around like this, the blade immediately struck her arm, and the cloth instantly pierced. Mang shrank back instinctively, but the action of holding the Silver Frost Sword remained unchanged.

Yin Shuang looked at Fu Mang, and after a long time, she nodded in confirmation.

"It turns out that you hate me so much that you want to kill me."