You were originally my wife, what's wrong with sleeping together in each other's arms at dawn?

  Who is this!!! With this tone, this expression, and wearing this cute Winnie the Pooh pajamas!!!

  Is this really that demonic vampire Inuzuka? Or is this somewhat childish Inuzuka a transformed Mok Lan Woo?

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  "What's wrong with you, Nangzi? Why aren't you saying anything?" Yin Wuzi rubbed his eyes and walked towards Qiaonv who was still in a daze.

  Joan saw him coming and immediately took a big step back, assuming a stance similar to a horse-riding posture, with a ready-to-fight attitude, asking: "Who are you?"

  "Ugh..." Wu Ze immediately covered his mouth and lowered his head.

  "What are you laughing at!!!" Joanne shouted loudly, although she knew her current pose might be a bit comical, but laughing out loud was very impolite, okay?!

  Yin Wuzhe covered his mouth and shook his shoulders a few times, suddenly raised his head and messed up his hair with his hand. At this moment, the smile hooked at the corner of his lips was a charming one. He said: "Wife, you are really cute, no doubt I am your husband! I haven't woken up yet, so I look like that, making you laugh! But my sleepiness has been driven away by your lovely posture, but it's okay, you'll get used to it in the future!"

  "Who wants to get used to it!!!" Joenro shouted, and as he spoke, Inuzuka turned back into a demon. That's right, now should still be daytime, the time when vampires sleep.

  Suddenly remembering something, Joenlu shouted again: "Hey! You damned vampire don't sleep in a coffin, what are you doing sleeping on a bed?! Pervert! Who told you to hug me?"

  Yin Wu Ze let out a sly laugh and said matter-of-factly, "Huh, can't vampires sleep in beds? Besides, you're originally my wife, what's wrong with sleeping together?"

  "Preposterous! I've had enough of your nonsense, you're not my mother!" Joanne said irritably, turning her head away and resuming her normal standing posture. Suddenly, she wrapped her arms tightly around her chest and stuttered: "And...and last night...who was it that...that helped me..."