Midnight Offering

Because I told my parents everything, lecher became the focus of the family.

"You said it."

In the evening, the lecher came back and hugged me tenderly as soon as he appeared. His face without a mask was still cold. He stuck it to the side of my neck and said softly. He was very calm and could not hear any feelings.

"Yes."

I nodded and lowered my eyes slightly: "do you blame me?"

I told my parents about his existence so early that he was not prepared at all. I did not tell him in advance. I don't know if he would be upset because he wanted to see my parents.

It's mainly because I didn't say hello in advance, which made me feel that what I just said to my parents didn't take into account the feelings of lecher.

"I'm too late to be happy. How can I blame you?"

His face rubbed against my skin, and the cold breath continued to spread on my skin, crispy and numb.

"Hua'er, this action shows my status in Hua'er's heart, and I've stepped up a new level. Naturally, I'm very happy for my husband. I won't be angry, let alone blame you."

"But..."

"Not so much, but."

He turned my body around and put me in his arms: "I must be well prepared to see your parents, but I'm afraid not recently. Do you remember what I said to you a few days ago?"

"I have to stay away from you for a period of time, about a week to ten days. There is a festival in the underworld. I have to stay there and deal with affairs."

Of course, I remember that the lecher and grandfather an were going to help Yang Yi deal with the old site of the Le family. After that, he went back to the underworld and stayed with me for a few days, but the original plan would not change.

Today, he left in a hurry, leaving only one sentence. It is estimated that he wants to solve some of the work in hand first, so that he can be more relaxed in the next few days.

"When I get back, I'll see your parents again."

His voice was soft, and everything seemed to have developed without the embarrassment I had expected.

I've always noticed what he called me, what he called my parents.

It's really a real language expression of ancient people.

I can't help but be curious about the appearance of the underworld. After listening to what he said, I nodded and said, "OK, don't worry. Mom and Dad, I'll go and talk about it. You should be busy with your business first."

He suddenly lost his voice and just hugged me.

The atmosphere between the two people began to become subtle and ambiguous. I had a feeling of parting in my heart, which made me tighten my arm and hold the lecher tightly.

Clearly is a pair of small farewell before the good and gentle, lusters suddenly evil scenery to a sentence.

"Hua'er, you're holding too tightly. I can't breathe for my husband."

A king of hell, can't breathe?

I immediately let go of my hand and glared at him fiercely. I saw a sly smile on his evil and evil face, and said angrily, "then I will not hold you."

You still have a long face. I'm just a little more active. I'll do what you want.

I hum a don't face, he laughingly pulled me back in the arms, reluctantly: "even if I can't breathe, I'm also willing for my husband."

It's better to say love words than lusters, blurt out every sentence without blushing, but let me listen to the chicken skin all over the body.

……

When I came out of the bath, I saw the lecher half by the head of the bed, holding a roll of books in his hand. The book looked very old and old. The four corners of the book were turned up and the paper turned yellow. It can be seen that it has been some years.

I wiped my wet hair, climbed into bed and leaned against him.

"What are you looking at?"

My voice is still declining, he just like unconscious, the book "pa" to close, put away.

It's so mysterious. I'm not willing to give it to me.

The first thing that came out of my mind was that he was reading something that was not suitable for children. Otherwise, how could he have collected the book in such a hurry?

"I'm going to leave tomorrow after I've explained the six paintings with the yin-yang man."

He shifted the subject, and my attention was successfully drawn to him.

"Don't go too far into this matter. Tomorrow you will know part of the answer and the truth." He reached for the towel over my head and gently wiped it.

I am very clear in my heart that grandfather an and his actions are enough to prove that Wang Hongrui's affair is not as simple as imagined. When I took a bath just now, I thought about it very carefully.

In the consideration of others, it seems that they still want to put in front of this.

What's more, I can't bet on the little guy in my stomach.

In fact, I have been worried about a problem.

That is Whether the lust ghost has a harem, has three wives and four concubines.

According to the truth, lusters are the king of hell, the master of the underworld, and the underworld is in ancient times. It is normal for men to have three wives and four concubines, especially the king of hell, who is equivalent to an emperor. I don't believe that there is no harem.At the beginning, Shaye's appearance has already sounded the alarm bell in my heart.

Moreover, the lust ghost has existed in the world for thousands of years. With the ghosts in the world at every other time in menojie village, his harem is bound to be full of women of all kinds.

The more I think about it, the more sad I feel.

In terms of feelings, I have always been selfish and possessive. I don't want to share a man with a group of women. Even if he doesn't love those women, my heart is uncomfortable.

This may be what people call "spiritual cleanliness"?

But I didn't ask for the answer because I didn't dare to hear the answer.

But The longer the delay, it seems to have a greater impact on me, because I will have a stronger feeling for him, which makes me more afraid to ask. In the course of time, as like as two peas, I will get the answer to this question.

, if the answer is exactly the same as I expected, the most serious person will be me.

Lecher with a hair dryer, blow my hair.

In summer, my hair dries very fast. In general, I don't blow it. After blowing, the bath looks like white washing, and I sweat all over again.

But in the room with the air conditioner on, the lecher pulled me to blow my hair and said, "if you don't blow it, you will have a headache later."

I also let him, because in the mind's wishful thinking, causes my mind completely not in his body.

There was the boom of the hair dryer in my ear, and his slender fingers passed through my hair and caressed it gently.

"Hua'er, what are you thinking? Is it so preoccupied? "

He approached my ear a little and asked. I was so shriveled that I wanted to ask the question in my heart, but I was afraid it would be too abrupt.

The lecher may have noticed that my expression is a little different, turned off the hair dryer, turned my body around and looked at me.

"Come on, you must have something on your mind."

I took my face out of his palm and didn't dare to look into his eyes.

"You Do you have a concubine

I said faltering, both hands holding his pajamas by the hem, in a panic, but also anxious, eager to know whether he has three wives and four concubines.

Or am I the only wife

I didn't find the girl who had been his wife for a hundred years?

I have been afraid to think about this problem, but since the appearance of Shaye last time, I have to think about this possibility.

"Shaye came to see you?"

With danger and cold in his voice, he sighed deeply and held me in his arms: "you don't care about Shaye."

"No, she didn't come to me. I guessed it myself. Tell me honestly, do you have a concubine?"

I feel my voice is shaking, I see the lecher stunned, in hesitation, my heart with the time passing by, and rapid drop.

Don't long for anything, Ronghua, you are a good wife, don't be greedy any more!

There seems to be a voice in my heart thinking about it. I really hope I can kill this idea.

However, I don't know what to do. If he said no, I would be happy and happy. But if he said yes, what should I do?

I'm going to be with a bunch of ghosts? Maybe one day in the future, after I go to the underworld, I will compete with a group of women who have deep ideas?

Or do I run with the ball and leave him?

Wet kiss on my forehead, he looked at me affectionately, with doting in his eyes, and some satisfied smile.

"Do you remember a word I once said to you?"

I looked at him foolishly, his firm nose against my nose, rubbed, squinted.

"Hua'er, you are my only wife."

When he blurted out this sentence, I felt a mist and a sour nose in front of me. I tried to resist the desire of tears, crying and laughing: "really? Is that true? "

"What are you thinking about in your cerebellar melon seeds? Of course, I only have you as a wife. Where's your concubine?"

But

I still had doubts in my heart, so I told him what I thought.

The lecher rubbed my hair and held one of my hands in my hand: "Hua'er, I only snatch away your first night, the rest, I don't know."

What

I opened my eyes wide. Why did those eighteen virgins who failed in the ghost marriage die.

He explained to me in an orderly way: "after those women are sent in, I will find out whether there are fluctuations in their bodies. If not, I will go."

"The dead maidens you mentioned may have been married to some other ghosts. The village of menjie is on the door of ghosts, so ghosts wandering out of them may have harmed them."This answer is the most acceptable one for me. I believe he will not have a concubine.

Because one day, I will go to the underworld. If he conceals and deceives me, then I will break all my trust in him and leave smartly.

However, I believe that day will not come.

"Remember to come back earlier."

I look at his eyes, tone rarely not Chong, he stroked my cheek, nodded and said with a smile: "good."