Lovely wife, my husband is not human

I don't know how long this bath took, until Su Mile's fingertips were slightly wrinkled from the water, Ming Guang turned off the water valve, and started to blow her hair with a hair dryer.

She is like an exquisite rag doll, obedient and obedient, letting the dark light play with her.

"Sleep, I'll watch over you."

A kiss on the forehead is extremely reassuring.

That night, she had a strange dream.

In the dream, she was wearing a wide embroidered gauze skirt, surrounded by auspicious clouds, riding a white crane, flying above the nine heavens.

It was a fairy-like scene, but she always felt that the white crane under her feet was flying so fast, as if she was running for her life.

The wind blew her hair into a mess, her facial features were distorted, her teeth chattered, and there was no elegance at all.

Turning her head inadvertently, she was so scared that she almost cried, her feelings were really running for her life!

Less than ten feet away from the crane's tail, there were two vicious dogs, one black and one white, with their mouths full of sharp fangs, and they were chasing after them with their bloody mouths wide open.

Su Mile hugged the crane's neck tightly and shivered: "Hurry up! Hurry up! The dog is about to catch up!"

Shouting and shouting, the cloud and mist in front of him suddenly shone brightly, and a divine monarch wearing a golden armor and holy clothes, whose face could not be seen clearly, stood with his hands behind his hands.

The god waved at the crane, and the crane stopped beside him carrying Su Mile.

The two vicious dogs at the rear also braked immediately, not daring to take a step forward, as if they were afraid of this god.

The Divine Lord took Su Mile off the crane and whispered softly in her ear, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The sound is like a gurgling spring, warm and elegant.

But she is like myopia of [-] degrees, obviously this person is right in front of her eyes, no matter how much she rubs her eyes, she just can't see his face clearly.

Just when Shenjun was flying through the clouds and was about to carry her away, a black shadow chased her like lightning.

This black figure exudes a demonic aura all over his body, and the indissoluble black mist and powerful aura around him proclaim his noble status as a demon king.

The Demon Lord blocked the way of the two men aggressively.

When the two vicious dogs saw their master, their morale was boosted immediately, and they rushed forward immediately.

The two sides fought back and forth, evenly matched. Unexpectedly, the dog bit the left leg of Shenjun carelessly.

The black-clothed devil took the opportunity to slap the god on the chest, and at the same time grabbed Su Mile's arm, intending to snatch him away from the god.

Even after being slapped, Shenjun still tightly grasped the other arm of the person in his arms, and refused to let go.

Su Mile only felt that she was being pulled from side to side, and her liver and gallbladder were shaking with pain, and she couldn't see the faces of anyone on both sides. It was really inexplicable, angry and painful.

In the end, with the help of the devil's two vicious dogs, the god was defeated, and Su Mile fell into a cold and familiar embrace.

Unwilling to give up, the defeated God Lord used all his divine power to hit the air-piercing slash, which was bound to crush the Demon Lord to pieces. Su Mile accidentally pushed the Demon Lord away to take the blow for him.

The devil was astonished, and the god was palpitated. The two of them watched the beauty disappear and turn into powder.

Su Mile woke up from the dream, and the pain of just being crushed was unforgettable.

"What's wrong?" Ming Guang looked down at the little guy in his arms who was still in shock.

"I had a nightmare." Su Mile murmured, and then pulled his body out of his arms, touched a glass of water on the bedside table, and drank it with the air of rain after a long drought.

Strange, something seems wrong.

Su Mile looked at the empty water glass in her hand, and suddenly realized that there was no bedside table next to her bed, and this water glass was not her own.

Looking around, I realized that this is not her home at all!

Above the head, hung a huge and broken crystal chandelier, and there were countless bronze mirrors in the room. The bed I just slept on was not a bed, but a huge operating table!
Ming Guang, on the other hand, was reclining on the console at this moment, showing a chilling smile.

The glass fell to the ground and fell to pieces in an instant, and Su Mile's terrified expression was reflected in the bronze mirror.

She watched Ming Guang tear off her face, revealing an extremely ghostly face...

It was the face of the Painted Skin Demon.

A scream pierced the night sky, Su Mile sat up from the bed again, and she looked around in panic.

At this time, Ming Guang was sitting at the desk where she usually worked, flipping through a booklet in his hand, seeing her in such a mess, he quickly brought her a glass of water, and asked with concern: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Su Mile carefully looked at the cup this time, it was his favorite mug, and the surrounding layout was exactly the same as at home, Ming Guangjun in front of him frowned slightly, looking at him worriedly, his whole body still exuded that coldness breath.

A dream within a dream?
She couldn't help reaching out to touch Ming Guang's handsome cheeks, and then squeezed them again with concern. It was icy smooth, soft and firm, without any extra touch.

"What are you doing?" Ming Guang took her hand suddenly, and kissed her fingertips with his thin lips.

"I first dreamed that I was beaten to death for no reason, and then I woke up in the dream, and found that the Painted Skin Demon was wearing your skin." Su Mile pressed her temples, and a series of nightmares made her mind muddy, as if it was filled with heavy lead. .

"It seems that the monster really frightened you." Ming Guang sat on the edge of the bed and embraced her thin body, "Don't worry, we will catch her soon."

Mingguang deliberately said "we" instead of just saying "I". Su Mile felt warmed when he heard it, raised his head and gently rubbed his cheek against his chin, and continued.

"Fake Xiaoru has eaten Huapi Yao's wish-making pill, which means she has become a chess piece that completely obeys her. I think Huapi Yao will still contact Fake Xiaoru."

Ming Guang rolled up her broken hair scattered around her ears: "I have set up eyeliner around the Gu family, as long as the painted skin monster appears, it will be a trap for itself. She should not be so stupid."

"Social software is so developed now that we can contact each other without meeting each other. Do you think we should ask Song Jian for help and ask the police to give us some support in network communication?"

"No." Ming Guang turned cold for a moment, "This matter is related to the Bureau of Demon Control, so the police cannot be involved. Besides, that policeman has other meanings for you, so you should avoid dealing with him in the future."

Su Mile didn't understand what he was eating, and poked his little finger on his chest: "You think too much, how could Song Jian have other meanings for me?"

"Anyway, this matter can't involve the police. The Demon Control Bureau will have a solution. The key point is to find out the traitor behind it. This person can get in touch with the male monster, which means that he has been lurking in the Demon Control Bureau for many years. Maybe he has a lot of power in his hands." Ming Ming The glossy complexion became more and more dignified.

"Can I also work as an errand in the Demon Management Bureau?" Su Mile blinked her starry eyes and looked at Mingguang expectantly, "As the director, it must be very inconvenient to investigate. It might be easier to find out."

Ming Guang hesitated for a moment, then touched Su Mile's little furry head: "It's not impossible, but you have to be mentally prepared if you want to work in the Demon Control Bureau."