My husband is a wife

Chapter 996 Are you afraid of having nightmares?

"Dongfang Xing, it belongs to a man, so don't run away." Xiahou Huan'er yelled, kicked off, quickly climbed up the stairs, and chased after him.

Dongfang Xing ignored her, disappeared into a room and locked the door.

Xiahou Huan'er twisted the doorknob vigorously, and slammed on the door vigorously, but the inside was as quiet as stagnant water, without the slightest ripple.

"Dongfang Xing, open the door." Xiahou Huan'er yelled through gritted teeth.

"Miss, did you quarrel with Lord Xing?" Love, who was working silently, was yelled at by her roar.

"I hate hypocritical men the most." Cursed inexplicably, she immediately turned to her and asked, "Love, is there a ladder in this room?"

Love nodded.

"Go and get me the ladder."

2 minutes later, at the back of the villa.

Looking at the girl who was climbing the ladder, Love shouted worriedly: "Miss, be careful."

"Hush." ​​Xiahou Huan'er hurriedly made a silent movement towards the bottom, and was heard by the corpse king inside, who might even close the window.

Love quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

Xiahou Huan'er climbed onto the balcony lightly.

Rows of crows flew overhead.

ah... ah... ah...

The windows were closed tightly, even the curtains were drawn, and it was impossible to peek inside at all from the outside.

Does he want to kill them all like this?

She slapped the window hard, angrily: "Dongfang Xing, can you act like a man and open the window."

Obviously, the corpse king has a particularly stubborn temper.

After waiting for a while, there was still no reaction inside, Xiahou Huan'er was even angrier: "It won't open, right, I smashed the window."

There was a clicking sound from inside, and her threat had worked.

Xiahou Huan'er was overjoyed, and immediately opened the window and jumped in.

The huge room was dimly lit, eerie and eerie, with a creepy chill.

He stood in the distance wearing a black cloak, his tall and steep back revealed a touch of distressing desolation and aloofness.

Xiahou Huan'er walked around in front of him, the hat on the cloak covered more than half of his face, only showing his resolute chin.

She reached out suddenly, trying to lift the hat off his head.

The wrist was held by his big grasp in mid-air, and under the faint light, the slender and sharp nails seemed to be stained with ink.

Xiahou Huan'er took a deep breath, and sure enough...

Hearing her gasp, his body froze, he withdrew his hand suddenly, and turned around quickly.

He wanted to run away again, but Xiahou Huan'er yelled angrily: "Dongfang Xing, try hiding again?"

After a pause, a cold and hoarse voice sounded slowly: "What do you want?"

She pursed her lips and said firmly, "I want to see you."

He suddenly let out a deep sneer, sarcastically: "Aren't you afraid of having nightmares?"

"I like to have nightmares, can you control me?" Xiahou Huan'er replied arrogantly.

The fist hanging under the robe was clenched suddenly, and the obscure eyes fell through the shadows on her domineering pretty face.

Xiahou Huan'er looked at him, deliberately sneered and said in a provocative tone: "Are you afraid that this palace will despise you?"

The corpse king's body suddenly stiffened like a stone.

She raised her eyebrows, seeing that he was silent, she reached out to him again.

He raised his hand to stop her, and raised his hoarse voice, "I'll come."

"Okay, you come." Xiahou Huan'er withdrew her hand resentfully, staring at him for a moment with her black and shiny cat eyes, afraid of missing the slightest bit.

"No regrets?"

"Don't be like a mother-in-law..." Xiahou Huan'er's cursing words stopped abruptly.

(End of this chapter)