"I'm hungry." Nan Yuan reminded, "What's the matter, let's finish eating."

Jun Mu immediately let the magic doll serve dinner.

For a meal, the two ate very quietly.

During this period, Jun Mu looked at her several times and seemed to have something to say.

After the meal was over, Nan Yuan took the initiative to ask him, "Don't you know what to call me?"

Without waiting for Jun Mu to answer, she gave her own answer, "I am your wife now, what do you think you should call me?"

"But you are not Xuanshuang." Jun Mu said.

"It turns out that this is what you are struggling with. From the moment I entered this fleshly body, I am Xuan Shuang, and you can continue to call me this name."

After a pause, Nan Yuan added, "However, if you like, you can also call me Lord."

Jun Mu stared at her eyes that had returned to normal, and there was an unspeakable regret and loss in his heart.

"Can't I call you by your original name?" he asked.

Nan Yuan said indifferently, "You rude human being, can you call me by my real name?"

Candy:  …

"Yuanyuan, do you think what you said just now is a bit of a middle school?"

Nan Yuan said indifferently: "I just try to say this line from my mouth, will it feel different."

Xiaotang: "It turns out that it is still the same as the second. Cough, but Yuanyuan, I think it should be the reason for the physical body and aura. If you use your body to say this, it is not the second, but the domineering side leak. !"

Nan Yuan's remarks that were too middle-of-the-road made Jun Mu silent.

Such a powerful but naive person can actually be a **** who has lived for a long time, or the so-called **** of death in her mouth...

Nan Yuan didn't know that her occasional bad taste would cause her tall and mighty image to collapse directly, and make the other party put on some labels that she felt absolutely impossible to appear on her body.

Such as childish, such as cute.

"Can the God of Death predict the future?" Jun Mu asked, neither title was useful.

"Of course, the first time I saw you, I knew what your future looked like. When and how you died, I know all about it." Nan Yuan said.

A strange color flashed in Jun Mu's eyes.

Nan Yuan continued: "However, that was before I came, and after I came, I can tamper with your future at will."

Normal people fear death and are curious about the future. But Jun Mu had no idea.

He didn't want to know his future ahead of time.

As long as he does what he wants to do step by step, the future will naturally be the future he wants.

"Anyway, I want to say thank you to you." Jun Mu said.

Even if the person in front of him is not a god, the kindness he owes is real, and it is still such a big kindness.

"It's too outlandish to say thank you, just serve me well in the days to come." Nan Yuan said rudely.

Jun Mu looked at her, hesitant to say anything, but finally returned a good word.

Nan Yuan squinted at him, "If you have anything to say, just say it, I don't like others to hide and tuck."

Jun Mu opened his mouth and asked a question that was difficult for him to say, "I want to ask, do you need... that kind of service?"

Nan Yuan was stunned for a moment, then blinked.

Ok?

If she understood correctly, Jun Mu was asking her if she should serve her on the bed?

Nan Yuan almost laughed.

The abstinence-type iceberg man suddenly turned into a pure love boy.

Is it immoral to say this outright? As for being so embarrassed?

However, the smile in Nan Yuan's eyes disappeared immediately after Little Sugar Boy said a word.

Xiaotang looks super experienced, and his tone is super determined, "Yuanyuan, I suspect that he treats you as an ancestor."

After speaking, as if afraid that Nan Yuan would not be able to extract the key elements, he added: "It's the kind of old ancestor who never died, not the kind of little ancestor who is nicknamed!"

Nan Yuan's face darkened.

After Xiaotang said this, she thought about it again, isn't it?

In front of everyone, Jun Mu looks like an unmoving iceberg handsome man, how can he be so restrained and innocent when he arrives in front of her?

This clearly treats her as an old thing!

Oh, she is angry.

Nan Yuan, who originally planned to live in a world with few desires, changed her mind in anger, "This is your obligation as a husband. I didn't ask you to fulfill the obligation before, that was to take care of your self-confidence as a man. But now, Your legs have recovered."

Jun Mu understood what she meant, he was a little surprised, and felt reasonable.

After all, the Lord God has expressed his intentions in this regard more than once.

Jun Mu thinks it's good to talk about this kind of thing, everyone is an adult.

But for some reason, his heart suddenly became faster after the other party said this.

Jun Mu's expression changed slightly.

He felt as though something was wrong with him.

Ever since he knew that Xuan Shuang was the **** of death, some strange thoughts always popped up in his mind uncontrollably.

For example, at this moment, he suddenly thought of a word: blasphemy.

Moreover, it was the **** himself who asked to be blasphemed by him.