When mi Youning woke up again, he felt dizzy and distended.
In particular, the body obviously doesn't have much strength and feels soft.
She tried to run the Demon power in the original host, but there was no response.
Mi Yuning was not much surprised by this change.
She was a demon, and the cold gas was spread to her body by the warm rain, but it was the resentment of resentment.
That's the bane of the demon, especially in the human world.
She has no resistance at all.
Now she is just like an ordinary person, or worse than an ordinary person.
Because now she just wants to go to the living room, she will be panting.
The door of the bedroom was pushed open, and it was Wen Yuze who came in.
He saw Po wake up with a smile in his eyes and a gentle face as usual.
Unfortunately, his temperament has changed after all.
Mi Youning looked at his footsteps and sighed helplessly.
"I guess Po woke up. I'll take you to wash first, and then have dinner?"
The man came to her, and without waiting for her to reply, he reached out and picked her up.
This attitude and action are obviously extremely strong.
Then the previous questions are meaningless.
Mi Youning let the man hold her into the bathroom.
Then he took her to the restaurant.
At this time, MI Youning also knew that she had fainted all day and night. Now it was the morning of the next day.
The man sat with her on the table and fed her with his own hands.
Now the body, even what you eat, can't supplement your strength.
If you want to get rid of this soft body, you can only clean up your resentment.
After eating the food that the man sent to his mouth, MI Youning shook his head.
"I'm full. I don't want to eat any more."
Wen Yuze put down his spoon when he heard the speech.
His eyes kept staring at her face.
"Can Po blame me?"
He felt a little uneasy this morning.
The woman in her arms said nothing, and even no matter what he did, the other party was extremely obedient.
I can't see her arrogance.
He still likes that cheerful, smart, but with a little proud Po.
Hearing this, MI Youning raised her eyebrows.
To tell you the truth, she really didn't blame the man in front of her.
It's not a big deal, it's not a matter of life and death.
But what bothered her was that her resentment could be solved.
However, Wen Yuze's uncontrollable resentment is still difficult to solve if he wants to clean it up.
Seeing that the man in his arms didn't answer, Wen Yuze mistakenly thought it was acquiescence.
His efforts to hold the woman could not help stepping up.
"Po, even if you blame me, I won't let you leave."
Wen Yuze stood up with the man in his arms and walked towards the bedroom.
Put the man on the bed - and he took out a silver chain.
Seeing what he had in his hand, MI Youning was almost speechless.
This man doesn't want to lock her up.
She really wants to tell each other, don't waste your energy.
No one in the world can really control her.
Of course, this is the soul, the body of the task host, which is another matter.
Wen Yuze put the thin silver chain on the woman's ankle.
He looked down at the woman's snow-white ankle, with a silver chain, and there was a valley of abuse in his heart.
He squeezed his palm hard, which made him restrain.
"Po, I'm going to work. Wait for me at home."
After ordering, he leaned close to the woman's lips and kissed them gently, very gentle.