I Married the Beautiful Female Protagonist In Order To Survive - Chapter 1070



10. Is there anything that can’t be resolved in one go?

What had just happened—how could I still be in the mood to hide in the bathroom, waiting for the possibility that Ke Fei’er might shyly walk in later, and we might have a beautiful “couple’s bath” together?

After hurriedly putting on my clothes, I immediately left the bathroom and walked over to Ke Fei’er. As for the death script that had just appeared on Ke Fei’er’s body? I had long since tossed that to the back of my mind. Even if Ke Fei’er really did suddenly stab me to death, I would accept it.

After all, right now, I was deeply concerned about Ke Fei’er’s state!

When I found Ke Fei’er, she had already made sure that Fi Luo was properly dressed. The timid and fearful Fi Luo, perhaps sensing that the atmosphere had changed, stood in the corner with her head lowered, silent. What had happened earlier wasn’t really her fault, but at this moment, I had no time to explain or comfort her.

Because, Ke Fei’er seemed a bit “strange.”

She had indeed calmed down, and Arzas had been placed on the bed, no longer holding the knife she had been ready to stab me with. But… clearly, all of this had been her reaction after seeing “that scene,” and yet now she seemed to be questioning it, staring at her own hands.

As if she was feeling guilty, even… doubting herself?

Upon seeing me, Ke Fei’er rushed to grab my arm like a child admitting fault. Before I could even speak, she was already apologizing!

“I’m sorry, I don’t know what happened… I suddenly just wanted to…”

There was no need for my wife to apologize for this. If anyone should be apologizing, it should be me. From the perspective of common sense, if you had really stabbed me just now, it wouldn’t have been such a big deal.

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“Don’t think about it, it was a misunderstanding, and I should have been the one to take the slap.”

We continued comforting each other with a few words, but eventually, turning into cheesy love talk was not our style. Compared to that, there was something else I wanted to know more.

“What happened just now? Could it be… was someone controlling you?”

One moment, she wanted to kill me; the next, she was frantically apologizing—this stark contrast in Ke Fei’er made me feel more worried than suspicious. The first possibility that came to mind was what I had just mentioned, but… .

“No, if it were like that, we wouldn’t have time for this…”

Ke Fei’er bit her lip, and even with a quick glance, I could tell how much guilt she was feeling inside.

“It was me… no one was controlling me.”

【Ke Fei’er wanted to kill Ouch Li De.】

Ke Fei’er’s words, along with the reminder of the death script, shattered the “best” guess I had held in my heart. Because: if there was no enemy, didn’t that mean the thought earlier had been Ke Fei’er’s own? It wasn’t surprising that I didn’t need to think much further—Ke Fei’er herself had already started feeling guilty.

I will not be considered a qualified man if I don’t do something.

“Firo, close your eyes and cover your ears. When I tell you to open your eyes and let go, you must do so.”

After commanding Firo, who had been peeking from the corner to “not listen and not look,” I turned back to Ke Fei Er. How could I calm my wife’s mood a little?

I had my own way, a “method” that only I could employ, my “secret weapon.”

Later, in the deep of night.

Once Ke Fei Er had completely calmed down, she naturally fell asleep in bed with Firo, while I, the “stinky man,” could only lie on the floor, gazing out at the moon and lost in thought.

In fact, even if Ke Fei Er hadn’t said anything, I could glean some clues from the script: she wasn’t being controlled by anyone, because the “death script” that came for me was hers. However, Ke Fei Er’s thoughts at that time, while seemingly normal, were actually quite problematic.

Which girl wouldn’t misunderstand upon seeing that scene in the bathroom? It would be in line with Ke Fei Er’s behavior to grab a hatchet, but… what I cared about was the genuine appearance of the death script at that moment. The emergence of the death script indicated that Ke Fei Er truly wanted to “stab me,” and I later confirmed that this script wasn’t just a prank. Thus, her actions became intriguing.

In my view, she could pretend to scare me, but… how could a death script aimed at me suddenly appear?

Although this death script was fleeting, disappearing as soon as Ke Fei Er “woke up,” its appearance was itself abnormal.

Encountering such a situation upon my arrival was enough to keep me awake at night. But in the next moment, accompanied by a slight movement, I suddenly felt a soft sensation behind me… someone was hugging me.

It was clearly much “softer,” and definitely not the body of a flat-chested girl, which finally put my mind at ease: this time it wasn’t Firo, the little fairy who had been clamoring to “serve me.”

“Feeling calm now?”

I quietly turned around, since Firo was surely still lying in bed, her breathing so even, our conversation became almost like a kiss, our lips brushing against each other.

Under the cold moonlight, Ke Fei Er seemed much calmer, but… her complexion was not good at all.

“Yeah… I’ve finally sorted out my feelings from that time. The moment I saw you, what I thought was… to kill you. Even if it was a joke, I shouldn’t have felt that way. ..”

“It’s fine. In that kind of situation, if you really stabbed me, I wouldn’t have anything to argue about.”

“How could that be?”

Ke Fei Er slightly raised her voice in complaint, then lowered her head, burying her face in my chest.

Yes, I knew that such things were just “jokes” between couples; how could they really happen? So the tangible appearance of the death script was already an abnormal situation.

We had just arrived in Northern Ireland City when such a thing happened…

Or rather… is it precisely because we arrived in Northern Ireland City that this kind of thing would happen?

In my thoughts, my hand unconsciously tightened around the girl. As a result…

It backfired.

In the next moment, Ke Fei’er looked up at me, speechless. However… with just a glance, we could understand what each other was thinking.

“No way, is it happening now?”

I glanced at Fi Luo beside me, “She’s still lying in bed. If she hears or sees something, it would be so bad for the child, right?”

When your wife climbs beside you in the middle of the night, holding you silently and just looking at you, any man with a bit of sense knows what she wants.

“It’s fine, just keep it down…”

Why are you telling me this? Say it to yourself.

That said, I had no intention of refusing.

It was as if… we both wanted to confirm: that the Ke Fei’er in front of me was the real Ke Fei’er, and I believed she felt the same way.

The night was deep, and aside from Fi Luo’s even breathing in the room, some other noises gradually emerged.