The host is no longer a human today.

Chapter 166 The Ghost King's Runaway Husband (18)

Shen Zuixue pursed her lips and said, "If that's what you came here to say today, then don't waste your breath."

Yu Yingying frowned slightly and looked at him with disapproval, "Cousin, this is your fault. They are your parents after all. How could you just leave them and come here? And you even ordered those ghosts to torment them? You are too unfilial..."

Before Yu Yingying could finish her words, she felt a pair of invisible hands pinching her neck, and a feeling of suffocation followed.

"Um... help..." Yu Yingying uttered two syllables with difficulty, her eyeballs bulging and she looked at Shen Zuixue with a pleading look.

Yan Changsui used much more force this time than last time and did not give Shen Zuixue any chance to stop him. Yu Yingying rolled her eyes and became motionless.

Shen Zuixue was stunned. He didn't expect that Yan Changsui would actually take action in front of him.

"Hmph, what's wrong? You can't bear to let go?" Yan Changsui appeared beside Shen Zuixue and lifted his chin with his hand.

"What?" Shen Zuixue blinked, and in her heart she despised Yan Changsui for using floating to shorten the height difference.

Yan Changsui sneered, "Isn't it? Otherwise, why are you looking at her?"

He was full of vigor, but Shen Zuixue inexplicably felt that he was aggrieved.

It's the kind of grievance that comes from the soul.

The next second, Shen Zuixue stood on tiptoe, and Yan Changsui was unable to dodge, and their lips touched each other.

While Yan Changsui was still not reacting, Shen Zuixue put her arms around his waist and gave him a deep kiss. Yan Changsui was held in his arms, completely forgetting what he was angry about just now.

"Husband, you have to be more confident in yourself. How can she be compared with you?"

Yan Changsui's face turned red with anger, and he felt that he was dishonest. "You did. I heard it all. They all said that you liked her before."

Shen Zuixue just felt that she was being blamed for nothing.

"Who told you? We are cousins." Shen Zuixue was helpless.

Yan Changsui pursed his lips in disbelief, but did not get out of his arms.

Shen Zuixue was helpless, "If you don't believe me, I will prove it to you with my actual actions."

Without waiting for Yan Changsui to answer, Shen Zuixue picked him up and carried him back to the house.

The red curtain fluttered, and a hoarse male voice suddenly sounded amid the heavy breathing.

"I didn't actually kill... um..."

"My dear husband, don't say names that will spoil the fun at a time like this."

The bed creaked as it could not bear the weight, the sky darkened, and the sun set.

The only sounds in the room were the sound of skin colliding and two stuttering conversations.

"Enough... I believe it..." Yan Changsui pushed away the person on him. It was the first time he knew that ghosts also had backaches.

"No, it's not enough." Shen Zuixue curled her lips and smiled, pressed her young husband under her body, and continued to prove her sincerity with her own actions.

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Yan Changsui was a little confused.

His young wife has a delicate and gentle appearance, a considerate and virtuous character, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that look tender and affectionate.

But, he turned over?!

He always thought that he should be the one to take the lead in this matter, and for this purpose he even read a lot of information just to make his young wife feel more comfortable.

But he was a ghost after all. If he was in a higher position, it would definitely have an impact on his young wife's health, so he was always a little entangled...

"Husband~Aren't you happy in our bridal chamber?" Shen Zuixue snuggled into Yan Changsui's arms, looked up at him with an innocent face.

"No, I'm just a little surprised." Yan Changsui came back to his senses. In fact, he didn't care about this, but he was still a little uncomfortable with the little white rabbit turning into a big bad wolf.

Shen Zuixue knew what he was thinking by looking at his expression. Well, if Yan Changsui didn't want to, he wouldn't be willing to force someone to make pancakes for an entire afternoon.

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