Evil spirits at large are my own wife

72

It is said that happy families all have the same happiness, and unfortunate people have their own misfortunes. When Shen Shuangli was reading bedtime stories to Erbao these days, she looked at the little thing lying in her arms and finally gained weight. He took another look at the big treasure who was sitting next to the small table in an office and drawing in a picture book. He couldn't help but hooked the corners of his mouth, as if the time had become much gentler, flowing through the breath of their family...

"Are you going to send my younger brother to kindergarten in a few days?" The eldest son, who was lying on the table drawing pictures, looked like a baby, but with a solemn expression on his face. Going to school, my brother has been training for half a year."

Shen Shuangli patted Erbao's back with her palm, and felt that the little baby in her arms was so soft that it would shatter when squeezed, and that she couldn't compare with the boss, so she really felt more distressed: "He is not as good as you, just wait, wait He will not need to be hugged like you, and can float in the air with Yin Qi, so you can just drag your brother to school together, okay?"

Kid Jiang Wuyu's messy black hair stood on his head like a hedgehog, his mouth was flattened, and in the family portrait he just drew, he painted out his brother's face with a crayon.

Jiang Ji is pretending to be in office, and this year's ghost mansion business summary report came out, but he glanced at it and was in a fugue, thinking about the thing that his precious wife said two days ago that he wanted to go to the North Pole to see the aurora, thinking about how to take his wife out for a trip For a circle, I have to go by plane, teleporting this kind of thing hurts my wife's body...

"Jiang Ji..." Shen Shuangli on the bed looked at Jiang Ji staring at the computer for a long time and laughed without even moving the mouse arrow, "Don't think that I can't see that you are fishing when you sit so straight."

Since his poor health, Jiang Ji's work attitude has declined exponentially. He used to go to the study to pretend, but later he didn't go to the study at all, chasing after him all day long. He has received no less than [-] complaints from all over the world. Believe it, and sue him politely, saying that the backlog of decision-making documents in the ghost mansion has thousands of copies, and the underground place dedicated to detaining evil spirits is almost overwhelmed.

Shen Shuangli had no choice but to supervise herself. Every night, while putting the sick Er Bao to bed, he supervised the homework and office work of the eldest son and husband.

A family of four obviously has a palace compound covering an area of ​​nearly a thousand square meters, but they all live in a small bedroom with a small area of ​​less than ten square meters.

The room was small, and the windows were not even opened, but the floor heating was installed, so the windows were not frosted. The three ghosts were all wearing thin bear pajamas, and even their words were full of warmth.

The Lord of the Ghost Mansion was warned to go to work, so he immediately stretched his waist and cheered up, but within two seconds he couldn't help but look at the yawning beautiful wife on the bed through the reflection of the computer screen, in a trance, as if This life is like a dream, he trembled for a moment, stood up and hurried to Shen Shuangli's side, hugging his wife whose skin was full of fragrance.

——It’s solid, it turns out to be true.

Shen Shuangli was embraced inexplicably, and pushed Jiang Ji's shoulder lightly, noticing that this person was acting like a baby, so she let this person hug her again, and when she felt the dense kisses on her neck and collarbone, I couldn't help but stop it aloud: "Pay attention to the occasion..."

"Do I need to pay attention to when I kiss my wife?" The pale-skinned lord of the ghost mansion propped himself up, and trapped Shen Shuangli between himself and the bed with both arms, indulging in such tenderness. to work.

Shen Shuangli was stared at by Jiang Ji deeply, feeling that his soul was being stared at by another terrified soul, so he couldn't refuse, and took the initiative to put his arms around Jiang Ji's shoulders, wrapping around the back of his neck, his cheeks were slightly red: "Okay, indeed It is unnecessary."

Maybe when Jiang Ji stopped showing such fear of losing his eyes to him, he would kick Jiang Ji away more brazenly, so that he could maintain the majesty and dignity of an adult in front of the babies.

73

On this day, Shen Shuangli received a call from his former roommate Wu Tianqian after a long absence.

To be honest, since he was with Jiang Ji, except for occasionally calling the hospital where Wu Tianqian was, paying medical bills, etc., he couldn't think of this roommate at other times.

I heard amnesia.

That's right, anyone who encounters ghosts will be scared to lose their memory, but I haven't forgotten him. After hearing that he was with another person in just one year and "adopted" two children, he tried his best to come over as a guest , and gave lucky money to the two children.

"Is it okay?" Shen Shuangli sat on Jiang Ji's lap every time he answered the phone. This person acted as if he had no legs, and his ears were erected to eavesdrop openly, but it was so cute. Shen Shuangli pinched the ghost master The lower jaw, the thumb rubbed the man's thin and soft lower lip, but he didn't expect to be swallowed directly.

"I'm talking to you, answer." Shen Shuangli wanted to escape with her thumb, but was lightly bitten, her wrist was also grabbed by her husband, and finally the entire palm was kissed, and the palm was licked until it was smooth, like a dog. He raised his eyes to look at him like a dog, and his expression exploded, causing his throat to become thirsty for a moment, but, do you think that seducing me like this can stop my roommate from coming over?

If you want to refuse, just say it, it's useless.

Shen Shuangli didn't ask Jiang Ji at all, and directly told Wu Tianqian that he was welcome to come and play, and then sent him the address, only to turn around and see Jiang Ji staring at him in despair.

"Mua." Shen Shuangli coaxed people well, and Jiang Ji always didn't have to spend much thought on coaxing Jiang Ji. He just kissed her, told her husband to hug her more, and said some sweet 'I love you', and Jiang Ji became dizzy.

But this time it didn't seem to work, Shen Shuangli was very curious: "What? Afraid I ran away? I don't like him, he's just a friend."

Jiang Ji pursed his lips and nodded, but his sorrow did not diminish.

Shen Shuangli felt uncomfortable after watching Jiang Ji for a long time. After all, he still didn't believe him. What did he have to do to believe him?

"Is it in your eyes that I'm a scumbag with a love for Qin Muchu?" Shen Shuangli was a little hurt. He didn't care about his body being transformed into this ghostly appearance. It might be some kind of sadomasochism if he put it on someone else. They are fine now, why do they have to show this expression?

"Yes, even though I did apologize to you before, but that time was an accident, don't I remember everything? I can't see you either. I wear a jade pendant to ward off evil. I didn't mean to apologize to you. Now we have two children. Now, if you still feel that it's hard to get through, then I can't do anything about it, just let it go!"

Shen Shuangli said it happily, but felt a little heavy when he finished speaking. Seeing Jiang Ji froze for a second and then squeezed his hand tightly and said sorry frantically, it was really sad, and said: "I retract what I just said. We kiss For a moment, just pretend you didn't say anything just now, okay?"

Where does the ghost master disagree?

Seeing his wife closing her eyes with red eyes and waiting for him to kiss her, she kissed him with her head in a state of confusion, holding on to his wife's head, and couldn't help but wish she could eat this man...

74

It's not that Jiang Ji is making a big fuss and being hypocritical. As the ghost master and the strongest evil ghost in history, his ruthlessness is the norm.

But facing Shen Shuangli, who has been entangled with him for thousands of years, he is a humble plant, an ugly bone, and a lowly ant. Love makes him lack the dignity of a ghost owner. Afraid, abandoned self.

In these days of pain and collapse, he always wondered if it was his fantasy to marry Shen Shuangli in the ghost world. At that time, did Shen Shuangli really love him, or was he just using him?

Every life is like a strategy game, every time I try my best to enrich my character and excellent qualities based on the experience of the previous failure, learn from the person Xiao Li likes in the previous life, and imitate that person, but every time it still doesn't work.

Xiao Li will say that he is strange, like a poor imitator, that the eyes he looks at him are disgusting, that it hurts too much when he does it, he doesn't like it, that he has a bad attitude towards other people, that he is old, that he is old Small……

In every life, there is always something that is not as good as Xiaoli's wish.

Either he got to know him too early, or he went there too late, either his cruel nature was exposed here, or the longing revealed there frightened Xiao Li.

So he began not to be like himself, began to collapse, and began to become more and more extreme...

Did a lot of...horrible things.

Jiang Ji never thought that he would be able to go this far with Xiaoli this time.

Never thought about it.

How can you not be afraid?

Plants are soldiers.

75

In order to make up for her frightened husband this day, Shen Shuangli deliberately put the two babies to sleep in the next room, so that she and Jiang Ji could be tender and gentle.

The two cubs in the nursery didn't stop much. One was covered with a small quilt and ate puffed food secretly, and the other opened his big dark eyes and taunted his brother: "No matter how fat you eat, you will only hug me. Brother is a big boy, he has to go by himself."

"Hey, what should I do? Mama said two days ago that if my hair grows longer, she will buy me a small skirt. Didn't my brother wear a small skirt? Mama seems to like dressing me up more."

"Brother... I'm so envious of you being able to go to school, Mama is worried that I'll leave him for half a step... Hey..."

Jiang Wuyu, who was almost one year old, gritted his teeth and endured it for a while, and suddenly remembered something unique to him, sat up happily and smiled at his younger brother, and said: "But I have seen Ma Ma's memories, many, many, many , you haven't seen it."

Little Shen Tao couldn't understand for a while: "What is it?"

"I know everything about Ma Ma's past, I have seen it all, but unfortunately, you will never see it, the memory is hidden by Dad, you will never know everything I know about Ma Ma... "

Little friend Chen Tao was furious, and said with tears in her eyes, "You're lying! I want to see it too!"

"Father won't give it to you. It's hidden in a jewel box, and no one can open it." My brother said triumphantly, "Go and open it if you have the ability."

The younger brother immediately levitated in the air, and slipped to the study in a pink pink pajamas, but after finding the jewel box, he really couldn't open it...

"Use blood to open..." Suddenly, the ghost master's voice came from the box.

"Dad?" Shen Tao was startled, "Dad, are you in the box?"

"Yeah, I'm here, can you open it? Open it quickly." The voice of the ghost master is illusory, overlapping, like the voices of countless river sacrifices mixed together...