Quickly wear the wife counterattack system

"Host, what are you thinking about?" The system discovered that the host woke up early in the morning and started to daydream after drawing the card.

"I was thinking about how delicious the ice cream was last night!"

The system whispered: "I think you just miss a man. Host, just tell me who you want to sleep with and I will get him for you!" The tone was domineering.

"Oh, the little system has counterattacked?" Yun Su leaned on the sofa, tapping her lower lip with her index finger, and said nonchalantly: "Ming Su."

It was the most enjoyable to do it with him, because she didn't need to exert much effort. And, most importantly, she liked to see cracks appear in Ming Su's unattainable appearance.

"It's a bit difficult, but not impossible!" The system patted its chest and promised, "Host, relax. The takeaway you ordered will arrive on time at 7 o'clock in the evening."

"Okay, I'm counting on you!" If it's really comfortable this time, it's not impossible for Yun Su to continue to complete the mission.

Yunsu took a bath at six o'clock, and before her hair was dry, she heard the doorbell.

She put on her slippers, wiped her hair with a towel, and walked briskly to the door. She pretended not to know and opened the door, saying softly, "Bring the takeaway in."

"Susu."

The familiar voice was no longer cold and indifferent. Yun Su paused while wiping her hair and looked up at the familiar man. His expression was a little subtle, and his eyes were filled with emotion.

"Who are you?" Yun Su deliberately kept the secret.

"Ming Su." Ming Su was wearing a simple and quaint Zhongshan suit, and his hair was still long and tied at the back. The long hair did not make him look feminine, but made him look even more sage-like.

Sure enough, this face is a sharp weapon.

"Who is Ming Su?" Yun Su asked.

Ming Su didn't want to explain this question, he just stepped in. He knew how difficult it was to get through this door, at least only one of those people had been through it.

he knows.

"What are you doing? Get out!" She began to push him out in a pretentious manner, but Yun Su wasn't really pushing him. This little bit of strength was just flirting.

Ming Su grabbed Yun Su's wrist and pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly. He whispered in a low and restrained voice, "Don't punish me anymore, okay?" He was really going crazy.

From the moment he opened his eyes till now, he had been living in extreme pain every second. He thought this was God's punishment for him, but an hour ago, he accidentally saw Yun Su's photo.

I don't know who sent it, but it was a side profile photo of a man standing under a dim street light, their hands clasped together, Susu's hand even pressed against his chest.

But this is not the point. The point is Su Su, his Su Su!

So, he secretly used some methods to calculate Su Su's address and rushed over without stopping. Before opening the door, he thought a lot and even thought that it was not Su Su.

Everything was just a fantasy created by his excessive longing before his death, but it was really Susu, it was really her.

"I didn't punish you." Yun Su was hugged so tightly that she simply stopped pretending. It seemed that the system must have told him so that he didn't have to do the same as the others.

"Yes, I'm punishing myself." Ming Su put his ear close to hers. Seeing that the hair was only 80% dry, he held it up for only a few seconds to dry it.

After realizing that her hair was dry, Yun Su was a little shocked. She looked up at the other person with her watery eyes and asked in surprise, "How did you do it?"

She has a lot of hair, and usually the men blow-dry it for her. If she doesn't have any other options, she goes to a hair salon to wash her hair, and rarely washes her hair herself.

"I still have a little bit of magic power." Ming Su said as he loosened his grip on Su Su a little. He snapped his fingers and a flame appeared at his fingertips, then went out. He said happily, "It's worth using my magic power to get you back."

Yun Su curled her lips, pushed Ming Su away, turned around and walked in.

"Susu." Ming Su was a little flustered and hugged her from behind. He wanted to completely embed her in his arms. He said in a hoarse voice: "I, I'm sorry." Apart from sorry, he really didn't know what to say.

Those memories were not erased, and he even remembered the days after his ascension. Those uneventful days were even more painful than the life of longing.

He finally understood what it meant to envy the mandarin ducks instead of the immortals.

"Susu, I love you." Ming Su just repeated it one sentence after another, hoping to tell her his love in this way. He used to be taciturn, but now he repeats it tirelessly.

Yun Su's ears were calloused from hearing this. She lowered her head and bit Ming Su lightly. She rubbed it with her teeth not too hard, then let go and asked, "Do you really want to make up for it?"

"really!"

Ming Su, a noble and aloof man, slowly knelt on his knees. He knelt in front of Su Su, took her hand and pressed it on his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "I am willing to give my life to you, not because of guilt but because of love. I love you."

"Wow, what a heartfelt confession!" The system was so moved that it almost cried.

Yun Su was really pleased to see the immortal kneeling at her feet and begging for love. She pretended to be entangled, then leaned over and gently patted Ming Su's overly cold and handsome face, and whispered, "Serve me well."

Ming Su was stunned at first, then he understood.

"Susu, are you satisfied?" Ming Su's long hair was disheveled as he looked at the infatuated person. His heart was about to turn into a pool of spring water. Not to mention this request, even if Susu wanted his life, he would be willing to give it up.

"Comfortable."

Yun Su was very satisfied. After coming back to her senses, she hugged his neck and said with a smile, "I hope others can be as obedient as you." This was a reminder to Ming Su.

Hearing this, Ming Su frowned. He raised his legs, which had been put down, and put them around his legs again, and asked, "Can I ask how many more there are?"

"I can't count them all." Yun Su smiled and raised her head to kiss the corner of Ming Su's mouth, "It depends on my mood." After saying that, she rubbed him with the legs that were wrapped around his waist.

Ming Su was a little angry. He leaned over and kissed her, whispering, "Damn it!" But he was reluctant to use force. He could only keep his displeasure in his heart.

It was a gift from God that he could be with Su Su again. What was the use of other men? He was enough.

"You are too presumptuous!"

"I dare not." Even more outrageous.

Yun Su woke up in Ming Su's arms, and when she opened her eyes, she saw his perfectly trained chest muscles. When she looked up again, Ming Su was carefully tying their hair together.

He looked like he was doing something serious.

"What are you doing?" Yun Su pushed him.

When Ming Su saw Su Su wake up, he kissed her between her eyebrows lovingly and said with a smile, "Get married." This is something he had done countless times before, but at that time he never dared to let Su Su know because of shame and guilt.

After they reunited, he never dared to openly express his deep love for her, because he was afraid that Su Su would find out and ignore him again.

Worrying about gains and losses, like a fool.

"Get up, I want to wash up." Yun Su ruthlessly pulled back his tied hair.