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Chapter 22 Practice suicide (4)

"I can't blame me when I was a child, my mother always said that I must not pick on blind dates at night. There is really no ugly girl under the candlelight!"

On this festive wedding night, when Wu Han uncovered the veil of the bride, he stared at Zhou Chen with a silly smile, looking at her inexplicably. When asked why this was the case, the slightly too straightforward and lack of embellishment answer made Zhou Chen extremely annoyed. She gave someone a blank look and refuted:

"What you mean is that I look ugly during the day?"

"Hehehehe..."

Faced with the unhappy expression on Zhou Chen's pretty face, Wu Han scratched the back of his head and smiled foolishly. This style was very different from his usual smart and cautious style. His mood was too intense. Wu Han had lost his usual calm thinking now, but when he changed the groom, he would probably not be able to say anything of good quality at this time.

Seeing this, Zhou Chen, who pretended to be angry in order to hide his shyness, also understood that Wu Han, who was in a wrong way with his current nerves, could not understand the truth. So she said angrily:

"What a foolish smile! Get the wine glass quickly."

According to the necessary procedures for traditional Chinese weddings, Wu Han and Zhou Chen sat by the bed and drank a glass of wine. After washing up, Zhou Chen was about to unbutton her wedding dress, but suddenly she felt a little embarrassed and asked to blow out the candle. Wu Han nodded and responded, but he kept slowing down when he acted. Seeing this, Zhou Chen twisted him behind anger and anxiously. Wu Han stood up and blew out the candle. The candlelight went out, and in the room at the corner of the cave, there was only a line of light transmitted from the high air window. The whole room now seemed particularly dim, and even after Wu Han's mutated vision could only see the general outline of the object.

In a hazy state, Zhou Chen gently took off his bright red wedding dress, and then crawled into the quilt silently. Her heart kept beating wildly, and she didn't know what to say to Wu Han. She thought about it for a long time before she could barely squeeze out a sentence and said:

"You should go to bed early too! You will have to get up early tomorrow!"

"Um!"

After a snorting without objection, Wu Han took off his clothes and went to bed. When his hands accidentally touched Zhou Chen's delicate body, the couple had already become an electric shock. Although Zhou Chen usually looked so experienced in accidents, she was a point of insufficient practical experience in this regard. A giant at the theoretical level and a dwarf in practice. Wu Han has not done such a thing as a girl for many years. Now that he wants to re-become a Feng woman, he will inevitably have some tricks. Suddenly, Wu Han stopped his movements and said:

"I'll put on the condom first."

It is said that Zhou Chen had heard the literary word "angry hair" a long time ago, but she still couldn't understand how human hair could stand up? Tonight, she finally understood the rationality of this historical suspense. Just a word from Wu Han, Zhou Chen's blood in his body suddenly rushed to the top of his head, not far from increasing his brain pressure to the blood vessels. This is not the end, and even her long, soft hair felt like it was about to stand up. When a man went out to have fun and find a lady, he naturally had to do enough homework. What should he do if he got sick without safety measures? But who has ever heard of newlyweds using Dulace products when they were bridal chambers? This is simply a big joke!

"You...bastard!"

Although it was in the dark and hazy area, Wu Han could not see clearly Zhou Chen's face change, but the few pillows flying with the sound of wind could already explain the seriousness of this problem. Although Wu Han's practice of martial arts was not considered as entering the house during this period, he at least had a glimpse of the way. His reaction speed improved greatly. He dodged away from the pillow. Wu Han stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Chen's wrist. Then, Wu Han hugged her in his arms and comforted her with kind words:

"Uh! Don't be angry, I really don't mean that."

Needless to say, with Wu Han's perverted strength, he said that it was a delicate woman like Zhou Chen, even a dark-headed person could not break free from his claws. After several attempts to break free, Zhou Chen seemed to have to accept his fate, but the way she chose to accept her fate was not negative. She immediately bit Wu Han's pectoralis muscles hard, as if she wanted to vent all the resentment in her heart through the biting of her teeth. Wu Han's body mutation does not include the sluggishness of pain. He had to grin and endure the pain of being bitten by the flesh, and quickly explained:

"Ouch! You know that my current physical condition is different from that of ordinary people. I am afraid that it will affect you... If you are pregnant, the child will also..."

When the mysterious white light melted the snow in the core in winter, it also triggered Wu Han's physique mutation, and the increased strength, endurance and other attributes were enough to show that this change was deep, perhaps originating from genetic mutation. If Wu Han's gene mutation occurred, then there is no doubt that the sperm, as a gene inheritance carrier, would definitely not escape the fate of mutation. For this reason, Wu Han's behavior of asking for a condom on the night of his wedding is indeed reasonable.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Chen slowly stopped the violent behavior of venting his anger. After a moment of silence, she reached out and gently stroked Wu Han's cheek and said softly:

"...Did you not respond to everyone because of this?"

“…”

No matter how you answer this question, it may lead to unpredictable risks. At this time, Wu Han had some rational thinking, so he directly chose to answer Zhou Chen's question silently. As the saying goes, silence is gold. Sure enough, this choice is very correct and received good results as expected. Without a positive answer, Zhou Chen continued to say as if he was muttering to himself:

"In my impression, you are a person who is not afraid of death, a real warrior. Are you still afraid of these things? Wu Han, hug me tightly."

In the silence and darkness, Wu Han and Zhou Chen snuggled together, as if they were an old couple who had been together for life. After a while, Zhou Chen suddenly twisted his body back and complained in a low voice:

"Well! You... are pushing me."
Chapter completed!
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