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

Song Zhen felt the parasitic soul breaking through his defense.

She was not affected at all and continued to sleep happily with Huo Yunzhou in her arms.

After she took a shower in the evening, she snuggled in his arms obediently.

Huo Yunzhou felt like he was dreaming.

The master who killed everyone became soft and fragrant all over, which was very different from the ancestor in his memory.

Xuanzu is too strong, and his Zhenzhen seems to need more of his love.

In comparison, he prefers the current Zhenzhen.

In the bed, Huo Yunzhou held her tightly in his arms.

The strength and stature of the human body perfectly match her softness.

Convex and concave, hard and soft, the seamless design can make them closer to each other.

This was the first time in twenty thousand years that he felt the joy of being a human being.

……

at the same time.

Huo Mengjiao, who lived on the fifth floor, got the news from the maid and angrily sent a message to Zhou Xiangnan after returning to her room.

[Sister Xiangnan, that Song Zhen has moved in with my family, and he is clinging to my eldest brother in the room! ]

[The maid said she couldn't get out of bed! That's too much. After doing it a few times, she acted like a disabled person? It's obvious that she wanted my big brother to serve her! ]

Zhou Xiangnan on the other end of the phone was so angry that his throat started bleeding when he saw these words.

Suddenly received a text message: [No. 588, Old Street Alley]

Zhou Xiangnan's eyes suddenly lit up.

In the middle of the night, while the Zhou family was asleep, Zhou Xiangnan, wearing a red cloak, left the Zhou family villa and took a car to the destination mentioned in the text message.

She knocked on the old wooden door and a hoarse voice came from inside.

"Enter."

With a creaky sound, the door opened, and a strong, pungent sandalwood scent filled the room. An old Taoist priest with skinny body, long hair and beard, and narrowed his eyes was sitting on the wooden bed.

Zhou Xiangnan was actually a little afraid when he saw such a person, and asked in shock: "Are you the Great Heavenly Master Suqing?"

"Miss Zhou, now that we are here, we should make the best of it."

As old man Suqing finished speaking, a stool slowly flew out from the corner of the wall and landed in front of a table at the door.

Zhou Xiangnan's eyes lit up as he walked towards the stool. After he sat down, he got straight to the point and asked, "Master, can you really kill that female Taoist priest?"

Old Man Suqing still closed his eyes and said lightly, "He is just a little Taoist priest. It's nothing to worry about."

"But did you watch her live broadcast? The ghosts she killed all looked very powerful. Are you sure there won't be any mistakes?"

Zhou Xiangnan confirmed several times that the 90 million yuan he had been asked to spend was simply wasted.

Old Man Suqing opened his eyes now.

Zhou Xiangnan couldn't help but feel frightened when he saw the dark eyes as deep as an ancient well and the scar on his left eyelid.

She found this great Taoist priest who claimed to be 300 years old on the Internet.

She had no idea what kind of character this person was...

But if it is to deal with Song Zhen, the more brutal the means, the better!

Suddenly, the old man Suqing raised his mouth, and his old face, which looked like a rotten wood, looked very ferocious. "Miss Zhou was frightened by those ghosts, but have you ever seen the ghosts I raised?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the temperature in the whole room dropped sharply.

The originally dark corners, windowsills, doorways, and beside Zhou Xiangnan were now filled with countless old ghosts!

Some of them had a long tongue hanging out of their mouths, with saliva like drool flowing from the tip of the tongue.

Some have three eyeballs.

Others waved their arms in front of her like tentacles.

When Zhou Xiangnan saw this scene, he was so frightened that his face turned pale. He immediately jumped up from the stool and ran towards the door screaming.

Unexpectedly, the tentacle ghost swung its arm, and the wet and cold tentacles wrapped around Zhou Xiangnan's waist.

"Help! Help! Great Heavenly Master! Save me!"

“Hahaha.” Old man Suqing stroked his beard and sneered, “For me, 90 million is just a small amount. But after counting on my fingers, I found that Miss Zhou is as beautiful as a fairy. I can take this deal, but…”

Having said that, old man Suqing stepped down from the bed. His skinny body looked like a walking skeleton, and his black Taoist robe exuded a terrifying black aura.

The eerie old eyes took in this vulnerable beauty, the area around his eyes instantly expanded several times, his pupils shrank into a point, and the words that came out of his mouth were filled with an evil aura.

"You have to let these men I raise have enough sweetness!"

As the commanding voice fell, the old ghosts around approached Zhou Xiangnan with lewd smiles.

"What do you want to do! Don't come over here!" Zhou Xiangnan yelled at the top of his lungs: "Help! Help!"

No matter how loudly she shouted, this old house seemed to be isolated from the world and there was no response.

The light hurts my eyes.

Kyoto beauty Zhou Xiangnan never imagined in her life that one day her legs would be spread apart and fixed to the wall, with her beautiful body being watched and played with unscrupulously by a group of evil spirits.

When the first evil ghost twisted her pure and innocent soul and ruthlessly destroyed it, she cried until she was hoarse, and Song Zhen's words echoed in her mind filled with fear and regret.

"The young lady is twenty-three years old, with fair skin and unparalleled beauty."

"Gold, silver and jewelry are not worth looking at, but there is a white moonlight in my heart."

"Stupid and ignorant, he calculated a thousand times and stole his lover."

"All the beautiful makeup is wasted, and it breaks my heart to make something out of nothing!"

……

Four hours later, Zhou Xiangnan collapsed on the ground, begging the Taoist priest with tears in his eyes, "I regret it. I don't want you to do it. Please... let me go home..."

Old man Suqing squatted beside her, stroking her tearful cheeks with his old hands.

"It's too late. Miss Zhou, although we in the Southern School cannot be considered as people of the right path, I must abide by the rules of heaven."

"I will do what you asked me to do for you! From now on, Miss Zhou, I will have to take good care of the evil spirit I raise every night."

After saying this, Great Taoist Suqing pasted ghost talismans on the inside of Zhou Xiangnan's left and right thighs.

"Go back, Miss Zhou, hehe."

"..."

Zhou Xiangnan was still wearing the red cloak, staggering on the streets in the early morning.

The tears on my face were gradually dried by the cold wind.

Suddenly her tired steps paused, and a creepy and desperate sob came out of her mouth.

"Song Zhen, you damned Taoist village girl! It's because of you that I have fallen into such a desperate situation!"

"My innocence has been ruined. No matter what the price is, I will make sure you die without a burial place!"

……

The early morning light shone on Huo Yunzhou's big bed.

Huo Yunzhou squinted his eyes and fished around with his arms, but he didn't find the fragrant and soft Zhenzhen. His sharp eyes suddenly opened wide as if startled.

"Really?"

As soon as he spoke, he heard Song Zhen's gentle and sweet voice behind him.

"Azhou, are you awake?"

Huo Yunzhou stood up immediately and saw Song Zhen standing obediently beside the bed with his hands folded in front of him.

She was wearing a pink miniskirt that she never wore before, with a long fairy braid draped over one shoulder. Her fair face was filled with a beautiful smile under her airy bangs.

Huo Yunzhou looked a little surprised, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Because I know Zhou is going to get up."

Song Zhen, who is truly in love, took out a set of men's shorts, shirt, and trousers from the cloakroom and said with a soft smile, "Let me help Zhou put on the pants."