After marrying evil, I can't leave

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Wu realized something, and quickly looked into the mirror, and the scarlet eyes in the mirror met him.

My heart beat suddenly, and I wanted to struggle in fear.

Suddenly, a black smoke appeared in front of Zhou Wu's eyes, like ink stains scattered in the water, spreading towards him.

He feels cold.

The mist started from the cheeks and penetrated inch by inch along the collar of the loose pajamas.

He felt as if he was in the wind in the canyon, and even felt the cold cut his skin, which was painful.

Zhou Wu's lower lip trembled, feeling like a knife was across his throat at this moment, if he moved a little, his life would be taken away by the sharp blade.

The sentence just now was Zhou Wu's instant reaction when he was crying out of anger.

In fact, I regretted it after I finished speaking. It would not do me any good to stimulate this "ghost".

The voice of loud rebuttal seemed to be still echoing in the room, and the long silence filled the next few minutes.

Zhou Wu's whole body was almost wrapped in black, and the ink stains seemed to materialize, turning into thick ink stains and spreading along the ground.

The tears in the corners of his eyes also seemed to be frozen, and he choked up his crying, not daring to move.

He found that, except for his face, other parts of his body had been plunged into pitch black, and some black was faintly diffused on the side of his neck.

Zhou Wu exhaled tremblingly, and then took a deep breath.

At this moment, Zhou Wu started to think clearly instead, and quickly peeked at "him" in the mirror. The light was very dark, and his pale face could be vaguely seen.

Zhou Wu was a little surprised.

Because of his appearance, he seemed to be resisting something.

Zhou Wu felt like a gallbladder.

"I... I'm a man, a man like you, and I can't get married." Zhou Wu was very light, stuttering, and a little dry.

Fear made him unable to keep his fingertips still, and his legs were a little weak, so he faintly leaned back and leaned against the opponent.

The other party didn't respond, Zhou Wu hesitated and said again: "You..."

As soon as the word "you" came out, Zhou Wu felt a burst of suffocation.

The self in the mirror was completely filled with black, and Zhou Wu watched him being swallowed up by the black.

plunged into darkness.

Are you angry?

There was no sound in my ears, only my own heartbeat, and the sound of my breathing getting harder and harder.

At first it was just a slight suffocation, but after more than ten seconds, Zhou Wu began to feel a strong suffocation. After half a minute, he began to struggle.

In a panic, he breathed hard, but his mouth and nasal cavity couldn't take in air, as if something was entangled, and the tip of his tongue was disturbed mercilessly.

He realized something, and the tip of his tongue resisted weakly.

But this kind of resistance made the opponent, who was already very aggressive, feel a more powerful overwhelming sense of oppression.

"Woo..." His eyes began to turn white gradually, his legs and feet couldn't use his strength, and when his teeth touched something during the struggle, he bit down without hesitation.

The moment he bit down, Zhou Wu almost fainted, but he also bit down desperately, and he felt that he bit something, because the touch of his teeth was a bit soft when he bit down.

But now he is in more pain.

He collapsed, his eyes were completely white, suddenly a wave of fresh air rushed in, and after taking a big breath, his vision gradually recovered.

Only then did Zhou Wu realize what he had bitten just now, it was his mouth.

So, was he almost suffocated by the kiss just now?

Because of the suffocation, physiological tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, and his whole body was wet. He said with a trembling voice, "Ah, are you going to kill me..."

He felt the cold body behind him pause, responding to his words.

When his breathing subsided, Zhou Wu glanced at the mirror again, the blackness was gradually receding visible to the naked eye, and the other party's anger tended to calm down.

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Zhou Wu's legs were weak, and Zhou Wu's ability to stand was completely dependent on the opponent's arms.

Shortness of breath, like a drowning person who has just been salvaged, just kissing, he can't bear it.

Not to mention the statement in the post.

But at this moment, what he cares more about is... What did he forget?

While thinking, Zhou Wu was suddenly lifted up.

He let out an "ah" and subconsciously hugged the other person's neck to prevent him from falling.

The ghost is very stable. Zhou Wu weighs more than 130 kilograms. The other party hugs him without any effort, and he doesn't even feel shaking.

was put on the sofa.

The blanket that was used last time was still in a mess. As soon as it was put down, Zhou Wu immediately crawled forward for a while, but after only moving two steps, he was grabbed by the side and dragged back.

An overwhelming force that cannot be escaped at all.

"Ah... what are you going to do?" Zhou Wu hurriedly held the blanket in front of him, shrinking into a ball.

Baili Abandoned condescendingly looked down at the young man staring at him, he was terrified, trembling, resisting, with fear in his eyes, far from the appearance of the night in the bridal chamber.

Gradually recovering from the terrible rage, reason prevailed.

He still remembers it clearly.

That night, the young man's lips were neither thin nor thick, and he spoke to himself with a gentle and upturned voice.

The beautiful eyes are hooked up, as if with starlight.

Rubbing the cheek with the palm of my hand, it is smoother than the best silk and satin.

The soft strands of hair run through the cold fingertips...

He also clearly remembered that at the beginning, the other party stretched out his feet to invite him.

Relying on his memory, he poked under the blanket and caught the other's ankle that was tightly huddled in the blanket.

Zhou Wu was caught off guard by the attack, and almost cried out in fright.

"what you do……?"

The tip of the sock was grabbed by the index finger and thumb, and when he pulled it, the entire foot was exposed.

The soles of the feet were covered by cold air, and they followed gently up and down, Zhou Wu felt a strange feeling, and at the same time, some fragments flashed in his mind...

For that night, Zhou Wu can only remember the short period when he reached a certain peak, and he can't remember the rest at all, especially what he said and what he did.

what……

Zhou Wu remembered.

Red candles, red quilts, laughing, kissing...

He also remembered that he stretched out his feet to invite the other party's movements.

When he thought of it, his whole body froze and he forgot to struggle for a moment.

The cold hand seemed to restore the whole scene of the bridal chamber, Zhou Wu's scalp was numb with fright, because he had already remembered part of it.

I even thought of how I acted like a baby at the other party, how I fought with the other party, and how the other party made me climb to the top...

He didn't dare to think about it, for he was afraid that after thinking about it, he would collapse.

During the period when he came out of the mountain, Zhou Wu had the impression that he was always passive in that absurd bridal chamber, and the memories flooding in at this moment told him that he might have started it first.

God!

This is so...

So, what was forgotten?

The fear just weakened slightly, Zhou Wu raised his head to look at the other party, and the black mist on the other party's body gradually dissipated, revealing his original appearance.

At this moment, in the true sense, Zhou Wu saw his appearance consciously.

The raised sword eyebrows are hidden in the bangs, the black hair is completely scattered around the body, the eyes are downcast, the lips are very thin, and you can feel his calm and majestic aura, especially the high bridge of the nose. He added an aura of indifference and sternness.

And he is half kneeling now, with his head down, holding his toes very seriously.

What a magical reality picture this is.

It was as if there was a fire, burning on the feet.

The trembling on Zhou Wu's body gradually calmed down, and the fear eased slightly.

He retracted his legs a little bit, and an irresistible force stopped his movements.

The other party raised his head, and his eyes met the anxious Zhou Wu.

Zhou Wu quickly glanced away, like a child who has done something wrong, his eyes are wandering.

When the other party lowered his head again, Zhou Wu turned his eyes to look at him again. Looking at his current appearance, Zhou Wu had an idea in his heart, and softly tried: "Ankle, it hurts."

reacted.

Zhou Wu felt that the strength on his ankle had become weaker, and taking advantage of this gap, Zhou Wu wanted to take advantage of the opponent's loophole and withdraw his foot.

But when he was about to escape from the grasp of the big hand, he was the first to gain insight into his motives and grasped him tightly again.

His hands were huge, with rough calluses on them, and when they passed over his feet, there would be a special feeling of touch.

Simple two words: "Don't move."

This kind of behavior is too weird, Zhou Wu pursed his lips, thought about it, and stretched his hand forward.

He said weakly: "Don't touch your feet, give you... your hands."

A pair of thin white hands stretched out, although he still couldn't make the faint trembling of his fingertips disappear.

As if about to change hostages, he offered his hand in exchange for his ankle, which was taken as a prisoner.

Zhou Wu's hands are beautiful, slender and white, like the hands of an e-sports player typing on the keyboard in a live broadcast room. The edges of the crescent nails are a little red, and the tips of the nails are cut round. These are hands that make people want to kiss.

Then, Zhou Wu felt the back of his hand being kissed, and saw the other party bit his fingertips, and the cold moisture drew on his fingertips.

Zhou Wu's fear developed in another direction.

"You...don't do this," Zhou Wu said.

The other party didn't stop, Zhou Wu curled up his fingertips, and was then forcefully spread out by the other party. This action made the two fingers intertwined naturally and naturally.

His hands are in direct proportion to his superior height, Zhou Wu's hands are a bit shorter than the opponent's, the contrast is obvious.

Zhou Wu still hasn't forgotten that question.

What the hell did you forget.

He didn't dare to ask, he was afraid that the other party would get angry again, and he became a little impatient.

There was a sudden chill on the ankle, and he took off his socks with both hands. Zhou Wu didn't know what he was going to do, and when he took off the sock on the other foot little by little, the edge of the sofa sank.

Zhou Wu didn't realize the danger yet, but thought in his heart, ghosts also have weight?

When he realized the danger, he had already soared into the air and sat on the opponent's lap.

The ten fingers changed positions and were tightly clasped. After the body clearly felt the contact with the other party, Zhou Wu screamed and stuck in his throat, his whole body froze, and he even stopped breathing for a few seconds.

He felt the opponent's chin resting on his shoulder, and he heard the sound of his breathing. He was surrounded by the whole body without leaving any gaps. He couldn't feel the opponent's heartbeat, but his own heartbeat was like a basketball on a basketball court. Fast and hasty.

Bailiqi liked Zhou Wu's warm skin very much, and he hugged him in his arms and comforted him slowly.

His arm passed through the popliteal fossa of Zhou Wu's knee backstage, almost closing Zhou Wu's thigh to his chest.

Such a difficult movement, but Zhou Wu was easily folded.

It's not that he doesn't want to resist, but that the opponent's strength is too great.

So big that there is no room for resistance.

What made Zhou Wu even more frightened was that the other hand touched the button of his neckline with the other hand.

not like this.

Zhou Wu shouted in his heart.

In desperation, Zhou Wu's fingertips moved, and between the interlocking palms, the shorter index finger scratched the opponent's palm.

This action made the "ghost" who was moving stopped and put down the button.

Zhou Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and the warm breath hit the back of the opponent's hand. Zhou Wu didn't see it, and there were veins on the back of the hand.

Zhou Wu's eyes looked around, as if he was about to be called by the teacher to stand up and recite the book. He was tangled for a while, he turned his head slightly, his cheek was slightly close to the other's profile, and said softly: "You...don't be angry, let me ask , What did I forget?"

Zhou Wu obviously felt the muscles of the body leaning behind him condense, fearing that the other party would get angry, he quickly scratched his palm again.

Say: "Give me a hint, let me think about it, okay?"

The air froze for a few seconds.

The voice came from the root behind the ear, accompanied by cold air

"name."

Ah, it turned out to be the name!

The name of the ghost.

Zhou Wu was lost in thought.

He didn't want to recall what happened that night, but he almost remembered it in sevens and eighties. After putting the pieces together, Zhou Wu couldn't face it.

But the only thing is that he has no memory of the other party's name.

Zhou Wu said with difficulty: "Tomorrow, I will definitely figure it out tomorrow."

After saying this, he glanced at the other party quietly from the corner of his eye. Soon, he was frightened back, and his heart jumped to the high speed again in fright.

Ah, to be angry, to be angry, to be angry again!

Already angry...!

Suddenly, Zhou Wu's eyes blurred, and before he had time to feel anything, he found himself lifted up and turned in a different direction.

The height of his eyes was facing the opponent's chin, and he saw the ghost's scarlet tongue.

With the popliteal hanging on his shoulders, Zhou Wu raised a slender neck, and was kissed in a mess, except for the bathroom that day, which was the kiss he felt when he was awake.

Extremely domineering, with an attitude that insists on making you uncomfortable and scalp troublesome.

After the kiss that was so long that Zhou Wu felt that he was going to die, he was let go. The corners of Zhou Wu's eyes were red, and he was a little surprised why the other party let him go suddenly. Because of inertia, he almost rolled half a circle.

He heard from above: "Yeah."

Leave a word, and then disappeared very simply and neatly.

Zhou Wu stared at the place where he disappeared without moving for a while.

Disappeared?

Just disappeared?

Zhou Wu felt a little unreal instead.

Just an "um"?

The room was still dark, and the city light outside the window could barely see. Zhou Wu stared blankly at the ceiling.

After a while, he reached out to find his own blanket, and curled up a little bit stiffly. The place where he was kissed just now was still stinging. He stretched out his hand to rub it, and the more he rubbed it, the more painful it became.

After about 5 minutes, there was no movement, and the room returned to calm. His body relaxed, and he sank in the middle of the sofa, wrapped in a blanket.

Zhou Wu had the illusion that the ghost seemed to be still by his side.

It wasn't until Zhou Wu's mobile phone rang a text message that he sat up from the sofa and reached for his mobile phone. It turned out to be a shopping advertisement.

After reading the text message, he had a sense of reality, got up and turned on the light, at the moment when the light turned on.

Back to the light again, Zhou Wu stood in place for a while.

Without warning, there was a knock on the door.

dong dong dong.

Zhou Wu, who had just relaxed, glanced at the door blankly, and then came back to his senses, his whole body trembled, and goose bumps appeared.

Something flashed through his mind, he picked up his phone and glanced at the time.

When nine o'clock was close to ten o'clock, he suddenly remembered, was it at this time when he knocked on the door last time?

Want to see it?

Zhou Wu was scared.

But curiosity tormented him, go and see, go and see.

He knew that this was like the beginning of a ghost movie, but there was already a ghost by his side, so what was he afraid of.

Just when he was struggling in his heart, the knock on the door rang again, and it was a very soft knock on the door.

dong dong dong.

Zhou Wu was full of energy, thinking, I'm going to be fucked by a ghost, am I still afraid of you?

Those who put up small advertisements, you wait for me.

Throwing off the blanket, Zhou Wu strode towards the entrance and stopped in front of the door.

His profile was pressed against it, and the door was cold.

There was nothing outside the door.

But after a few seconds, Zhou Wu didn't see red anymore.

This time he saw a person coming in from out of sight, slowly took out the key from his pocket, opened the door, and walked into the opposite room.

Just before he entered the door, he suddenly stopped, and Zhou Wu's breathing stopped following his movements.

Then, he turned his head, as if he knew he was standing inside the door, and glanced in his direction.