After being with the villain, I am pampered and spoiled

"Waiting for thousands of years, in exchange for staying with your face."

"System prompt: The last area points settlement, 6000 points were obtained, the assassination of the insect king was successful, and the history of the human race was changed. An additional reward of 14 points was exchanged for 000 points for the body, a total of -40 points. Please continue to work hard. "

"Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber—"

As Zan Lilang's voice fell, the noisy voices in the hall gradually weakened, and his sight was completely blocked by the red hijab, and he needed the help of the maid to barely fall down.

After entering the wedding room, sitting on the edge of the bed, the lotus seeds, peanuts and longan that were intended to give birth to a baby under the quilt were all empty.

The dragon and phoenix candles were burning, making crackling sounds from time to time, and returned to calm after a while.

The wedding room was probably the farthest away from the living room, and there was no noise to be heard. The room was eerily quiet, and one could hear the beating of one's own heart beating like a drum, as well as the sound of saliva swallowing.

Peng——, Peng——, Peng——

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, and the visitor seemed to be strolling in a leisurely manner, not in a hurry, but after listening carefully, he could feel the mess of his footsteps, and it was hard to hide his excitement.

The bride lightly bit her rouge-covered red lips, clenched the hem of the big red wedding dress, and then loosened it suddenly, leaving only the wrinkled clothes that showed his restless heart.

The sound of footsteps stopped at the door. In a daze, he seemed to hear the breathing of the people outside the door, and he let it out very softly, so as not to disturb the people in the room.

With a "squeak", the door was opened, and with another "squeak", the door was quickly closed again. The flame of the dragon and phoenix candle flickered for a moment, then stood still, emitting black smoke from incomplete combustion.

He started to get nervous, he could only hear his own heartbeat, which was almost in his throat, and he didn't even notice that the other party walked in front of him, until an overly fair hand with bulging veins was handed to him.

He reluctantly lowered his head to see clearly, the hand had distinct joints, like bamboo joints, as if carved from high-quality suet jade, but lost its luster, leaving only cold white.

After thinking for a moment, he slowly put his hand in his palm, but was held by the man in a moment. The man's hand was very cold, and he felt uncomfortable for a moment because of the cold, but he still didn't take back his hand.

Maybe it was his interest that made the man very happy. He heard the man's pleasant laughter from his chest. Then, the man pulled him up with a little force. Before he could react, he was beaten horizontally by the man. Hugging, when they walked to the tea table in the room, the man sat down Shi Shiran, and he sat on the man's lap.

That hand was tightly around his waist, as if worried that he would escape accidentally.

The sound of pouring wine sounded, he poured two glasses, the jug was put down with a "boom", followed by a cold and moist man's voice, "Sir, after drinking this glass of Hebei wine, you and I will be husband and wife for eternity. And no one can tear us apart."

While speaking, the man's breath hit his face through the red hijab, he dodged out uncomfortably, and replied in a low voice, saying yes.

The man was very satisfied, and he stuffed one of the wine glasses into his hand. Just as he was worrying about how to drink it, the hijab was lifted by the man, and he suddenly met a pair of overly beautiful eyes, suffocated for breath, and was fascinated.

How to describe those eyes, he dares to swear that the brightest star he has ever seen is not as bright as a man's eyes, those eyes are extremely gentle, full of love, it makes the apex of the heart tremble, strange Unfortunately, he couldn't see his face clearly.

His hands were hooked, his head was raised, and he drank the glass of Hebei wine. Fortunately, the hijab was big enough to perfectly hide the two of them.

As soon as the wine glass left, warm lips curled up, sharing the remaining wine.

The wine glass fell to the ground in response, and no one cared about it. The subtle sound of water continued to come from under the hijab, and it took a long time before it stopped.

He heard the man say again in a deceptive voice: "Sir, the night is short, why don't you go to bed early."

He said good again, the man hugged him back to the bed, he pushed the red hijab to the corner when he opened it, the red hijab couldn't be taken off in the end, the man folded it into a strip of cloth three fingers wide and tied it to his bed on the eyes.

The eyes that could still see the slight candlelight were completely plunged into the black environment.

The man's weeping and hoarse voice kept ringing in his ears, but whenever he wanted to move something, the man beat him back, and he could only be forced to follow his rhythm.

……

A whole night of restricted-rated dreams made Cen Chu feel numb when he woke up, with two big dark circles under his eyelids, and when he got out of bed, he almost fell to his knees on the ground. old waist into the bathroom.

After looking at the person in the mirror blankly, Cen Chu sighed facing the mirror, washed his face helplessly, squeezed out toothpaste and began to brush his teeth.

Since he came here, he has been having this kind of unspeakable dream. The content of the dream is the same every night. It is very real, not like a dream, but like a person.

The suppressed crying, the sweat dripping down, the long hair falling on his body, he saw every scene clearly, as if he was on the scene, and he was very tired every morning when he got up, and he went to be a thief at night, and he was punished when he finished. The kind where people get caught and beat up.

No matter how tired he is, he has to go to work.

Ironically, he is the director of the Civilian Special Bureau, and he doesn't even know what kind of ghost he is haunted by. Anyway, he is just a little pervert who pulls him to make sauces in his dreams every day. Nourishes yin, he seems to have been sucked dry.. Qi.

Even his subordinates teased him and asked him to be more restrained. He really wanted to, but this little pervert just didn't want to let him go.

Walking out of the bathroom, he took down the talisman paper pasted on the door. It was useless to prevent ghosts. On the contrary, the ghost was very arrogant and openly challenged the authority of his chief.

Fortunately, he didn't come to kill him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to wake up, it's too sad.

There is a limited number of trains today, Cen Chu works on the subway, it is already very late, and most of the people who should go to work have gone, only the slow-moving people like Cen Chu are left, there are many vacancies, he just found a seat to sit down.

He closed his eyes and was about to rest, when suddenly there was a weight on his legs, Cen Chu opened his eyes irritatedly by the familiar smell of the visitor, and said in an angry and aggrieved voice, "It's enough for you to pester me at night , Why is the ghost still lingering during the day, I want to take a break and go to the side."

People around looked at Cen Chu one after another, there was no one around him at all, whether he was talking to the air, or was he insane, the others tacitly moved away a little.