Forced to be kissed by the yandere evil god! I became popular on Horror Live

Cold lips covered Sang Yu's lips, and he still kissed her hard, with no skills at all, and just followed his instinct to ask for it.

The collision of lips and teeth made Sang Yu's mouth hurt slightly.

She tried to guide the man's kiss, but she ended up being the first to become confused and infatuated.

The long kiss seemed to be endless, and Sang Yu's breathing became more and more chaotic.

Biting cold hands roamed her body, and the cheongsam on her body was like flimsy tissue paper, gradually shattering inch by inch, revealing a large area of ​​white skin.

Even though she was feeling dizzy from being kissed, Sang Yu still thought to herself: The quality of this cheongsam is not good.

The corners of her lips tingled suddenly, this was the man punishing her for being distracted.

Not to be outdone, Sang Yu bit back. In order to retaliate against Lu Moli for ruining her new clothes, she also tore Lu Moli's gown to pieces, and even pinched the soft flesh around his waist with her small hands.

Finally, the kiss ended.

But a more delicate kiss fell on Sang Yu's neck, all the way down.

The temperature of Sang Yu's body was hot, but Lu Moli's lips were as cold as ice.

Every time his kiss fell, it was like melting ice water splashing on Sang Yu's skin.

This feeling is not uncomfortable, and is even quite comfortable for Sang Yu.

She couldn't help but make a squeaking sound from her mouth, but it turned broken again.

"Where are your hands going?"

Sang Yu slapped Lu Moli's hand away, her face turning red.

Although I have experienced this kind of thing many times, I am still inexplicably ashamed at this moment.

Lu Moli's face flashed with confusion: "As a husband, I serve my wife and want to make my wife more comfortable. After all, this is one of the responsibilities of a husband."

Sang Yu: "..."

She used to think that the man was boring, but now she felt that this man was extremely sexy.

Lu Moli let go of Sang Yu's leg, and a piece of white paper appeared in his hand. He wiped off the water marks on his fingertips with the white paper, and said with a smile: "Since my wife doesn't like it, I won't do this as my husband. "

The originally gentle and elegant man now looks more like - Si, Wen, Ruin, Lei!

Sang Yu secretly grinded his teeth and kicked the smelly man with his foot.

Lu Moli smiled and prepared to continue the good things that were interrupted.

But at this moment...

"Boom-"

There was a loud noise and the whole house shook violently.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The sound rang seven times in a row, each time like thunder.

Sang Yu covered her chest, feeling an inexplicable suffocating pain.

Her originally blushing face suddenly turned pale, and even her lips lost their color.

Various noisy sounds sounded in her ears.

There was crying and laughing, and there was noise and fuss.

The voices of men, women, old and young came from all directions and kept pouring into her ears.

Until her eyes suddenly went dark, and all sounds disappeared instantly.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?"

When Sang Yu opened his eyes again, he saw Lu Moli's worried expression.

"It's okay, my heart hurts suddenly."

Sang Yu smiled slightly, but the suffocation feeling in his chest did not disappear, but became stronger.

"Since Madam is not feeling well, please send Madam back to her room to rest for the sake of your husband!"

Although he was a little regretful that his good things had been interrupted, Lu Moli was more concerned about Sang Yu's health.

After all, his wife is his, and they have a long life together.

Lu Moli waved his hand gently, and the clothes on him and Sang Yu returned to like new.

At the same time, the picture in the live broadcast room was restored.

[Hey, why did it end so quickly? 】

[No way, no way, my deceased husband’s time is so short]

[Look at Sister Yu’s face turning pale with anger, she is definitely dissatisfied with her late husband’s time]

[My late husband has single-handedly shortened the average duration of other ex-husbands]

[Sister Yu tells us from personal experience that her late husband is indeed——no good]

[Sister Yu, let’s find another husband]

Seeing Sang Yu's ugly face, the audience in the live broadcast room misunderstood one after another.

Fortunately, Lu Moli couldn't see these barrages, otherwise he would have cursed all these nonsense.

Lu Moli picked up Sang Yu, who leaned against his chest.

There was no sound of a beating heart.

The system appeared at this time, and it asked inexplicably: "Host, why did you end it so quickly? Is it because your dead husband is too cold to get hard?"

Sang Yu: "..."

When did her system learn these dirty words?

The system loves to watch the barrages in the live broadcast room. When Sang Yu is having sex with the target, its signal will be interrupted. Like the live broadcast room viewers, all they see is a mosaic.

During this time, it was bored and chatted and boasted with the audience in the live broadcast room.

Sang Yu rolled his eyes at the system: "My body suddenly feels uncomfortable."

Hearing Sang Yu's words, the system looked more frightened than seeing a ghost.

"Impossible! The host's body is provided by our main system. No viruses or bacteria can invade the host's body. It is impossible for you to get sick!"

Sang Yu's eyes darkened and she said in a cold voice: "It's not that I'm sick, it's that someone tampered with my body."

Sang Yu traded with the system and transformed from a female ghost into a human being.

As long as her body is hurt, her soul will also feel it.

At this time, she clearly felt that her body was in immense pain.

This copy has been deceiving Sang Yu from the beginning.

To Sang Yu, this deep and dark house compound was more like a huge cage imprisoning her.

The mission of the copy is: Make your husband fall in love with you and let you go willingly.

This is a copy full of contradictions.

If it was really love, would I be willing to let you go?

I'm afraid of the final result...

It's crazy, it's occupying, it's using every possible means...

The feeling of suffocation gradually disappeared. Sang Yu nuzzled into Lu Moli's arms and asked shyly: "Honey, do you love me?"

Lu Moli paused for a moment. He lowered his eyes and looked at his wife in his arms, with a cold smile in his dead gray eyes: "Of course I like my wife. I want to be with my wife for a long time, and my wife is also willing to follow my husband." Will we never be separated?"

Sangyu: (￢_￢)

Sure enough, she knew it would be the answer.

It is a very simple thing to get the love of your husband.

What's really hard is...getting him to let you go willingly.

"Of course I am willing to be with my husband forever, but... I miss my parents a little. There is a rule in our country that a daughter must return home on the third day after she gets married. I want to go home and see my dad. Mom." Sang Yu's eyes were slightly red, looking pitifully homesick.

Lu Moli looked at her with faint eyes and whispered: "But as far as I know, Madam's parents are not kind to you."

Sang Yu sniffed the tip of her nose and said even more pitifully: "Although they treat me badly, they are my parents after all. I can't not be filial just because I'm married. And I brought my husband back home because I wanted them to see it." Look how good the man I married is.”

Lu Moli pursed his lips, and finally whispered one word in his voice: "Okay."