After a flash marriage, the abstinent snake husband stalks her every night

Tears welled up in Song Zhen's eyes.

"Why are you doing this? Did you get my consent? Who asked you to form a bond with me... My heavenly tribulation is more terrifying than you can imagine!"

"This calamity of mine has lasted for tens of thousands of years! This is more than just a calamity, it is a punishment from heaven for generations to come!"

"I am just born with a rebellious nature. I am unwilling to accept the ruthless fate arranged by the heavens. What do you mean by breaking the calamity? That was just my impulse! I have no confidence in the success rate at all!"

"At worst, I will die and be reborn."

"But you are different. You have already reached the God level. Why do you want to take risks with me?"

Song Zhen's eyes were red and his voice was choked with sobs at the end.

The image that came to her mind was the image of her going up the mountain to become a disciple eight years ago.

She was very small, and although she tried her best to act cute, she could not hide the deep, mysterious light in her eyes.

It was a pair of yin-yang eyes that could see through many evil things.

She was still nervous when she went up the mountain because she was used to being ostracized and bullied in the village because of that pair of eyes.

But she really wanted to become a disciple, to step into the realm of Xuanmen Dao, even if she had to enter Ruoqing Temple alone...

In the end, it was her senior brothers and sisters who gave her encouragement and confidence.

There is also her master, who usually looks very serious, solemn and dignified, but he looks very ugly when eating chicken legs, and occasionally he will give her a small piece to nibble on.

The first few years after she started were the happiest time of her life.

But then everything changed.

She didn't realize in time that her fellow brothers and sisters had already been wary of her, and finally joined forces with the master to trick her down the mountain.

They also became like those people in the village.

The sincerity, care and love of the past are all gone, leaving only disgust and exclusion.

The reason for this is that she suppressed their spiritual luck and implicated them!

Even though the problem of suppressing her spiritual energy was solved later, she didn't dare to cause trouble again, for fear of implicating innocent people again!

And what about Huo Yunzhou?

He is full of enthusiasm now, but when he is really implicated by her, will he really treat her as sincerely as he does now?

Song Zhen deeply understands the pain of gaining and losing again.

She didn't want to implicate him, and she also wanted to keep the last piece of pure land! That's all!

When tears welled up in Song Zhen's eyes, Huo Yunzhou suddenly appeared in front of her.

A pair of strong arms wrapped around her slender waist without any explanation, and pulled her tightly into his arms.

Her hot tears fell on his spotless suit, but he ignored them.

Feeling her small body trembling, Huo Yunzhou put her little head against his warm chest and comforted her: "Why are you crying? Why are you panicking? You have tens of thousands of years of tribulation, and I have tens of thousands of years of cultivation. Aren't we a perfect match?"

"I'm not worthy of you." Song Zhen said in a crying voice and struggled twice in his arms.

In the end, it was all in vain and I could only lean obediently on his chest.

Huo Yunzhou laughed quietly, and the sound of laughter reached her ears from his chest.

"Zhenzhen, I, Qingming, have practiced for ten thousand years, and it has never been for the purpose of obtaining a godly position. If I can use my lifelong practice to help you successfully overcome the tribulation, I think it is very meaningful. So..."

He lowered his head, and pressed the tip of his tall nose against her forehead, and said in a tone that would not brook rejection: "I will accompany you through your tribulation."

Her heart was sour, "I don't want you to accompany me!"

"Oh, let me put it another way."

Huo Yunzhou suddenly grabbed her thighs and lifted her up, pressing her hips against the edge of the table. He lowered his golden eyes, his gaze blazing, "We are one, and will never be separated."

Song Zhen: “…”

She no longer had any chance to refuse. Her lips, which were about to open, were held by his, and his hot breath took the opportunity to rush into her nostrils.

Her delicate cheeks soon turned red due to difficulty breathing. A pair of arms clasped his neck, and she barely found a chance to breathe in the thin air.

"Azhou..."

"Ok?"

"Want me."

She has decided to completely follow her inner needs!

As soon as the trembling words fell, Huo Yunzhou deepened the kiss and at the same time freed up one hand to lift the tablecloth under the table.

Plates of food in a lotus formation rolled to the ground with a thud.

This is a VIP box. No matter what noise is made, no one outside dares to disturb it without permission.

Unbridled, he sat her down on the large round table and leaned forward to kiss her.

The freed big hands gently took off her clothes, as carefully as peeling an eggshell.

"It's true."

Huo Yunzhou casually threw the untied belt over to her, kissed her moist eyes with his thin lips, and said in a hoarse voice with a bit of resentment, "Why have you been in confinement these days? You're almost making me burst."

"You little liar, you are so cruel, wait and see how I punish you!"

"..."

Song Zhen's breathing was trembling and he could no longer utter a complete syllable.

Her body and mind were hit by wave after wave, and all her defenses were instantly removed by him.

She was naked, but warm and full.

……

An hour and a half later.

Song Zhen had to be carried out of the box by him before he could get back to the car, and his legs were weak.

While Huo Yunzhou was fastening her seat belt, she took the initiative to explain: "Wujian Mountain, Premonition Mirror, I need this thing to break the calamity."

Hearing this, Huo Yunzhou froze.

He raised an eyebrow at her, "Wujian Mountain? Are you sure?"

"According to the Xuanmen sect's canon, it's definitely that place."

Huo Yunzhou was stunned for a few seconds before he said, "Okay, wait until I finish my work in Kyoto and we'll go together."

"it is good."

Song Zhen felt better after telling him everything. Perhaps a husband and wife with a united mind can really achieve great things?

Besides, it was a rare opportunity for a great demon to risk his life to accompany her, so why should she be so pretentious?

On the other hand, if he has something to do, she will do the same, so if they love each other, no one owes anyone anything.

If they succeed in breaking the calamity, they will be reborn into Nirvana, and will no longer be cursed by the Heaven for generations.

Even if we fail to break the calamity, we will sleep in the same bed and be buried in the same grave in life and death. The past and the afterlife, everything will no longer matter!

The car starts.

The three words "Wujian Mountain" popped up in Huo Yunzhou's mind, and his brows turned deep.

That is the place closest to hell, and a forbidden area for Taoist sorcerers and demons.

But it was that forbidden place filled with death and evil that he had visited once 20,000 years ago when his demon father was still alive, despite his father's warnings and in rebellion.

He vaguely remembered that there was a very beautiful colorful fairy grass growing there, which had a completely different temperament from the surrounding yellow spring flowers.

After 20,000 years, I wonder if that magical herb is still there.

……

As the sun set, the two returned to the Huo family.

Upon hearing the news, Mr. Huo came running from the back garden on crutches. Under Huo Yunzhou's unfriendly gaze, he pulled Song Zhen into his room!

The old man swallowed a pill first, then said with a sad face: "Girl, Yunzhou said that you have something to tell me, and asked me to protect my heart in advance! This made me feel uncomfortable even when I drink water. I have already taken a heart-protecting pill. What is it? Tell me quickly!"

Song Zhen looked at Mr. Huo's shiny forehead and saw nothing bad happening.

So he said bluntly: "Grandpa, it's not a big deal. In fact, I didn't have an abortion. The babies are still in my belly. They are twins!"

"what!"

This is not a big deal!

Mr. Huo opened his eyes wide and couldn't close his mouth, as if time had stopped.

The next second, Mr. Huo suddenly threw away his crutches, hugged Song Zhen's arm, and danced like a shaman, extremely happy: "I knew you were smart! You have the ability! How could you let my stinky boy abort the baby!"

"Girl, Grandpa doesn't just like you! He loves you to death! You are the lucky star of our Huo family!"

Song Zhen was held by the old man's arm and jumped left and right, and his legs became even more sore.

She laughed dryly and said, "Grandpa, the brat you mentioned didn't persuade me to abort the baby. I lied to him and said I had an abortion. He was afraid that I would be scolded by you, so he took the blame for me~"

"So that's how it is! Song girl is right, the pot is so heavy, let him carry it!"

Old Master Huo lowered his eyes to look at her belly again, not feeling angry at all. He turned around and took out a flat red envelope from the drawer and gave it to Song Zhen.

The old man had tears in his eyes of loss and recovery.

"I have been preparing this red envelope since you came into the family. Girl, take good care of yourself and give birth to this pair of children for our Huo family, so that Yu Ming will have a brother or sister to accompany him in the future..."

"Yes, I know."

Song Zhen took the red envelope and looked inside the shell. It was a bank card!

The amount is not regular: 98621314.52.

She could easily figure out that this was the money that Mr. Huo had won by playing mahjong day and night for three years with great effort, including interest.

All the money earned last time was given to Huo Yuming.

This time, all of it was given to the two babies in her belly.

Give money! Give all the money you have! This is probably the most sincere love that wealthy old people can show to their children and grandchildren.

Song Zhen held the red envelope tightly and said with a smile: "Thank you, Grandpa!"

When Song Zhen walked out of the room, he was probably so moved that his right hand was accidentally pinched by the door.

But she only felt a little pain and did not suffer any wounds.

Back in the living room, Huo Yunzhou was lying on the sofa, rubbing his right fingers. He looked up and saw Song Zhen coming out, and immediately put his right hand into his pocket.

He stood up and walked towards her. His handsome features, upright figure, and extraordinary temperament like a flower on the mountain top instantly left an incomparable landscape in Song Zhen's eyes.

While she was stunned, Huo Yunzhou had already grasped her right hand. She heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that there was no wound.

He teased, "How could you get caught in the door if you were so careless? Didn't it get on your head?"

A look of surprise flashed across Song Zhen's face. "Weren't you facing away from me just now? How did you know that I was caught in the door..."