Hearing this answer, Bai Qinchen raised his eyebrows, and a trace of genuine surprise flashed in his eyes.
He originally thought that Zhuo Yun would cry and push him away and cover himself in a panic.
"Oh?" Bai Qinchen raised her delicate chin, forcing her to meet his gaze, and asked with interest
Said: "Why? Why didn't he enter his wife's room?"
Zhuo Yun's eyes darkened, and there was a deep bitterness and self-mockery in his eyes.
That beautiful face showed a heartbreaking sadness and unwillingness.
"Because... she closed her eyes, her fine eyelashes trembled violently, and a line of clear tears quietly flowed down the corners of her eyes.
Sliding down and sinking into the black hair scattered between the pillows, he said, "In his heart, he has been thinking about his beloved wife who died..."
Yun'er."●
The moment these words fell, she seemed to have been drained of all dignity and strength, and once again buried her face deeply
Buried into Bai Qinchen's broad and hot chest.
Bai Qinchen lowered his head after hearing this, kissed Zhuo Yun's snowy neck, and said, "So, he treats you as a
The stand-in... a shadow that is too redundant to even take a look inside the house?"
Zhuo Yun's body trembled violently, and the long-standing grievances and emptiness completely broke out at this moment, turning into
A crazy desire for the ultimate happiness in front of you.
Her red lips were printed on Bai Qinchen's neck without any rules, with a hint of anger and desperate madness,
Whimpering lowly. "Let's go on and leave him alone."
Chapter 821 Wife, what did you dream about?
Seeing Zhuo Yun's desperate initiative in his arms, the playful smile on Bai Qinchen's lips spread wider.
He did not follow the trend, but patted her slightly trembling back time and time again, as if giving her a silent treatment.
of comfort.
At this moment, the voice of Rock outside the door sounded again, closer than before, and it was obvious that he had already arrived
door.
Seeing no response from the room, there was a hint of doubt in his voice. "Honey, are you asleep?"
Not only did this voice not wake her up, but because of Bai Qinchen's words just now, the last words in Zhuo Yun's heart were shaken.
A trace of hesitation was completely crushed.
Her arm clinging to Bai Qinchen tightened, and her other hand removed the last strand of restraint.
The thin shirt slid off quietly, and she presented herself unreservedly to the eyes of Bai Qinchen in front of her,
While using all his strength, he squeezed out an unclear syllable from his throat. "Hmm."
Bai Qinchen's eyes suddenly deepened, admiring the perfect body in front of him.
He no longer hesitated and took all the Steamed Buns into his palms, moving them freely and twisting the flowers accurately.
"Ugh!".
The strong stimulation made Zhuo Yun startled violently, and she let out an uncontrollable soft song, which she clenched tightly.
It escaped from the gap between the lips.
Outside the door, Rock keenly caught the strange noise and immediately asked with concern, "Wife, what's wrong?"
Zhuo Yun's heart suddenly rose to her throat. She resisted the bursts of happiness brought by the big hand in front of her and became angry.
He responded unsteadily, "No, it's nothing... it's just... I had a nightmare..."
There is a cry in the voice and the lingering aftertaste that has not faded away. To the ears of outsiders, it sounds like someone who has been disturbed by a nightmare.
of fragility.
Rock outside the door paused for a moment, and his rough voice revealed a sense of honest anxiety and concern. "Meng
What happened? Don't be afraid, I'm here. Are you too tired recently, or are you obsessed with something? "
This sentence, "I am here," sounds like a huge irony to Zhuo Yun's ears.
Is he there? Where is he?
Outside the door separated by a wall, he guarded his so-called gentleman's courtesy and guarded the long-dead man in his heart.
His deceased wife Yun'er, but he could not see the living wife in the arms of another man.
Bai Qinchen looked at her condescendingly, catching the tears and hatred flashing in her eyes, and spoke maliciously
Pinch the flower lightly.
"Well...".
Zhuo Yun bowed his body suddenly, biting the back of his hand, and then choked the soft song back into his throat, causing physiological tears.
The water flowed more violently from the corners of his eyes.
A crazy and twisted thought suddenly surged from the bottom of her heart, instantly occupying her reason.
Since he abides by the rules so much, since he cares so much about the dead man, since he only married her as a wife,
It's just a decoration, so she wants to tear this hypocritical skin to pieces!
She wants to dance on the edge of the cliff, looking for the joy of revenge in Destruction.
Zhuo Yun took a deep breath, holding back the waves of happiness that washed away his reason, and spoke with a trembling voice through the
The thin door panel shouted with a cry, "Rock... I'm really scared... that dream is so real...
Can you come in and stay with me? I just want you to hold my hand..."
As soon as these words came out, the air seemed to freeze for a moment.
Even Bai Qinchen, who was holding her, was slightly startled and raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of surprise and interest.
He had to admire that this woman was more courageous than he imagined.
At this moment, she was huddled in his arms, their skins touching each other, their breaths mingling, but she dared to open her mouth and call her husband to come in.
This kind of excitement of walking on the tip of a knife, this kind of madness, is really... indescribable.
There was a deathly silence outside the door.
Every second of silence is like a loud slap in the face, hitting Zhuo Yun's dignity hard, but it also makes Zhuo Yun
Her heart became harder and colder.
Bai Qinchen didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, put the palm on her waist and even patted her soothingly.
He patted me, as if to encourage me.
After a long time, until Zhuo Yun thought he had left, Rock felt a little embarrassed and hesitant outside the door.
There was also a somewhat apologetic and stubborn voice.
"Honey... it's late at night, you're already asleep, so I won't come in."
Rock's voice came through the door panel, which seemed a bit dull, and said, "Although we are husband and wife,...
But I'm afraid of shocking you. I'll sit on the steps outside the door for a while and guard the door for you. As long as I'm here, what kind of devil can you do?
The monsters don't dare to come close, so don't be afraid, sleep peacefully, ah."
Even if it is an ending that has been expected, even if the answer has been known for a long time, when I actually hear it, my heart still feels...
Got stabbed hard.
Guarding the gate? Demons and ghosts don't dare to approach?
Zhuo Yun wants to laugh, the biggest devil is in her bed, but her nominal husband is guarding outside the door
That ridiculous empty door.
Oh, rules.
Fuck the rules!
Zhuo Yun The last glimmer of light in his eyes was completely extinguished, replaced by bottomless depravity and retribution
The joy of determination after recovery.
If you don't come in, then never come in.
She slowly turned her head, her tear-stained but blushing face came closer to Bai Qinchen, and exhaled like
Lan, whispered in Bai Qinchen's ear, "Look... I told you, he won't come in."
Bai Qinchen chuckled, leaned down, and said in her ear, "Since he is so considerate, let's...
But we can't live up to his goalkeeping efforts.".
This sentence is like a key, completely opening the Pandora's Box in Zhuo Yun's heart.
Yes, I can't live up to it.
Zhuo Yun didn't speak, but raised his head suddenly, with his crimson eyes soaked in hatred.
Staring at Bai Qinchen, she then proactively and awkwardly kissed his lips.
This kiss was full of revenge. She no longer passively endured it. She used everything she knew in her life to
Vent all your unwillingness and resentment in this crazy kiss.
Outside the door, Rock didn't realize it at all. He even thoughtfully changed into a more comfortable sitting position.
With a dull voice, he said in a deep voice, "Wife, what did you dream about? Tell me, and you won't be afraid to say it.
Already."●
"Well...".
Zhuo Yun struggled to snatch a breath from between Bai Qinchen's lips and teeth, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down the
With a heartbeat that almost broke through his chest and a broken singing voice, he said tremblingly to the door, "Dream... dream that I fell."
I entered an ice cellar... it was so cold... it was surrounded by ice, and no one answered no matter how I shouted..."
This isn't all a lie.
Since marrying Rock and guarding this house named Death God’s Estate, which is actually the tomb of the living dead, every single person has
During the long night she spent in the empty house, she felt like she was lying on ice.
Rock outside the door heard the words, his voice was obviously a little tighter, and accompanied by the soft sound of armor rubbing, it seemed that it was him
He stood up and took two anxious steps at the door.
"Ice cellar? It's because you caught a cold." Rock said through the door panel, his tone full of remorse and concern:
"Honey, wrap up tightly and don't catch the wind. Tomorrow morning I'll make you some ginger soup to keep you away from the cold. I'll stand guard at the door.
Hold on, the blood in my body is strong, I will protect you from the wind and the cold, and you won't be cold in a while."
Listening to these words, Zhuo Yun's lips curled into a sad sneer.
Block the wind? Block the cold?
If he really wanted to give her warmth, all he had to do was push the door open and hug her tightly.
But he would rather believe his own lies about the so-called flesh and blood blocking the wind than go beyond the purpose in his heart.
The chastity arch erected by the dead.
Chapter 822 Hey! I'm here!
"Ha..." Zhuo Yun chuckled with endless ridicule.
Bai Qinchen keenly caught the sneer. He leaned close to Zhuo Yun's ear and sprayed his warm breath on her.
On the ear, he said, "Listen, what a good husband. He uses his blood to protect you from the wind outside, while I am inside.
I will keep you warm. Zhuo Yun, your treatment would be envied even by the dead Yun'er, right?"
"Yeah... it's so good..." Zhuo Yun's eyes were intoxicated and her cheeks were flushed. She seemed to be taking revenge on the man outside the door.
This so-called gentleman suddenly raised his waist and pushed himself deeper into the control of Bai Qinchen.