After marrying Pluto, she was pampered every day

not good.

Did I accidentally touch something I shouldn't have?

I gritted my teeth and crawled toward the door little by little.

"Old ghost, old ghost"

I gasped feebly and called out to the old ghost.

The voice was charming and less savage than I usually am.

There's more of an indescribable taste.

It's soft and waxy, as if it's coquettish.

Hey!

I want to curse.

This sound disgusts me to death. It definitely didn't come from me.

"Xie Zixian..."

It's so hot, so hot that I want to take off all my clothes.

An itching sensation came up from the soles of my feet, and I curled up in discomfort, "Ah~"

Well!

Such a shy voice.

It was so unpleasant that I bit the tip of my tongue.

Trying desperately not to moan like that again.

"Unparalleled"

Xie An rushed in.

Seeing me lying on the ground, the fierce expression that originally wanted to settle a score with me suddenly turned into worry.

He helped me up, his eyes showing a trace of anxiety, "What's wrong with you?"

"I..." just made a sound.

I quickly bit the tip of my tongue and shook my head desperately.

Shame.

However, he felt so cool and comfortable.

I arched into his arms, and I clearly felt his body suddenly tense up, and he looked at me with complicated eyes.

So comfortable.

He was so cool, my consciousness was a little blurry.

Instinctively, I went to a cool place to relieve the heat in my body.

It's so itchy that I need him to scratch it for me.

Drowsily, with hazy eyes, I grabbed his hand and put it on my chest.

"Wushuang, do you see who I am?"

His voice was hoarse and suppressed, as if he was holding back something.

Until his hand touched the softness, the string called reason in his brain suddenly broke.

"I want... to scratch, I'm so hot and itchy."

So sad.

The itch went to my bones.

No matter how hard I try, I can't get rid of my anger.

Xie An grabbed my thin waist with his big hands and picked me up, with a wicked smile on his lips.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint light flashed, "Wushuang, this is what you did to seduce me."

Well!

He lowered his head and pressed my lips together, pressing me down between the beds with a heavy breath, pushing his knees apart from the center of my legs, and his flaming hands slid down my waist...

Well!

wrong.

His taste is so unfamiliar.

Although my consciousness was vague, deep in my heart, I firmly remembered the aura of the old ghost.

This smell is wrong.

I bit my tongue sharply.

Xie An felt pain, and the tip of his tongue withdrew from my mouth.

He moved to other places to continue his nibbling.

I didn't feel any pain from this bite, so I took another bite.

Hey!

The pain gave me a moment of clarity.

I lowered my head and found Xie An biting my collarbone, all the way down.

What the hell!

This double plug is looking for death!

I used all my strength to push him down.

Struggling to get up.

He bit the soft flesh in his mouth and glared at him fiercely, "Get out!"

"Get out?" Xie An stared at me who had regained consciousness and smiled. "That's not what you just said."

He stood up and trapped me between the bed and his chest, and suddenly said affectionately: "I like you, I can give you whatever Xie Zixian can give you, and I can give you what he can't give you. Wushuang, can you leave me with you?"

"No"

I closed my eyes, and waves of heat came over me.

Madness eats away at my sanity.

"Go away." I squeezed out three words through my teeth.

His whole body was filled with resistance to him.

"Don't bear it anymore, I don't want you to feel uncomfortable." Xie An pinched my mouth open in pain.

Forcing me to let go of the abuse I was doing to myself.

puff!

I sprayed a mouthful of blood on Xie An's face, deliberately irritating him, "No, you have... bad breath. The old man's mouth smells good."

In fact, Xie An does not have bad breath.

It's just that he is a human being, so how can his mouth not taste the slightest bit when eating whole grains?

But the old ghost is different, he is not a human being.

Unlike the world, his lips are always bland and tasteless.

like water.

"you……"

Xie An was so angry with me, "Very good, if you stimulate me like this, then I..."

boom!

thump!

The old ghost came, and he knocked Xie An against the wall with a slap of the wind.

fell heavily to the ground.

Make a loud noise.

The next second, the old ghost hugged me on the bed.

Guang Xiu flicked his hand and threw Xie An out of the room.

The door slammed shut suddenly.

Then a barrier sealed the door, and Xie An couldn't open it.

"Old Ghost"

I got into his arms aggrievedly, letting my consciousness stay away from me with peace of mind.

With him here, I feel extremely at ease.

"Madam, you have been wronged because of your husband."

He hugged me and sat on his lap, lowered his head and kissed my lips, slowly moving deeper into me. Wherever the soft tip of my tongue passed, it repaired all the wounds I had bitten.

Following the places where Xie An had kissed before, he erased them bit by bit in his own way.

Every time a mark was erased, his eyes darkened.

By the end, a storm had gathered in his eyes.

After leaving all his breath on my body, he gave me a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue, which relieved the heat in my body.

Then, he opened the door and walked out.

later.

When I met Xie An at the entrance of the village, I found that his arm was broken, wrapped in a bandage and hanging around his neck, and his whole face was bruised and swollen.

His head was also wrapped with thick gauze.

It's as good as a pig's head.

I have no sympathy for him.

Deserve it.

Who let him take advantage of others' danger to want to have sex with me?

The old ghost had better show mercy, so it was time to destroy his third leg.

Made!

Pooh!

Xie An looked at me with resentment in his eyes.

What did he do wrong?

Isn't it just a confession?

Do you want to help your loved ones relieve their pain?

Why was he beaten like this?

Leave this village.

Xie An got nothing.

But I got an inkstone, and when others weren't paying attention, I took it out and took a closer look.

Delicious.

No loss this time.

"How much do you think this thing is worth?"

I peeked around and saw no one paying attention to me.

I handed the inkstone to the old ghost.

But before the old ghost opened his mouth, Professor Zhu suddenly came out from behind me and excitedly took it into his hand to inspect it repeatedly, "What a great thing! It's of great research value. Where did you find it? But there are other things."

Does this old man want to steal my stuff?

I hurriedly took it back and stuffed it into my backpack like a treasure, "I found this, so it belongs to me. If you are interested, you can go back and have a look. There are still bamboo slips in that farmer's house!"

"Really?" Professor Zhu stopped and looked at me seriously.

I nodded, "Really, why are you lying to me?"

"Oh my! You little classmate! That bamboo slip is a good thing! Come on, come back with me, and we can recite it."

Professor Zhu stomped his feet in regret.

He dragged me and asked me to help him get it out.

"We can't go back, it's too late."

The old ghost pointed in the direction of the village and spoke quietly.

I looked in the direction he pointed.

The village is gone.

"Why is it missing?" I was suddenly shocked.

"Every plant and tree in the phalanx is the formation's eye. If you break the pottery pot and take away the inkstone, you have broken the phalanx and the village will naturally disappear."

I:…

I'm wrong.

I slowly lowered my head, wanting to make the entire village disappear due to my own selfish desires.

This?

broken broken.

If I had known this, I would have brought out more things anyway, right?