Quick Wear: The Cold Villain is Powerfully Loved by the Host

In this strange atmosphere, the woman felt as if she was imprisoned by shackles and could not straighten her back at all, but her legs were uncontrollably moving step by step towards the complicated yet strange coffin.

The red scarf covering her head drooped slightly, and one could only see her red face due to nervousness and fear, as well as the bulging veins on the sides of her neck.

It seemed like he was resisting with great strength.

But it all seemed in vain.

It was clearly only half a minute, but in this strange atmosphere, the timeline seemed to be stretched out as if by a pair of huge hands.

The people sitting around the coffin all focused their eyes on the woman. It was hard to tell what they were feeling, but those eyes that were gradually turning blood red made them look even more eerie.

Si Lanyu didn't like this scene very much.

Oh, no, it’s a feeling that any college student who believes in materialism cannot bring himself to.

He tilted his head slightly.

Avoided some of the direct gazes from those people.

Turning around and seeing Jiang Chenzhou's enchanting face, the discomfort in my heart was temporarily relieved.

Jiang Chenzhou's entire senses, including his gaze, were focused on his wife most of the time, so Si Lanyu's unreserved gaze was quickly caught.

Jiang Chenzhou curled his lips almost imperceptibly, and continued to rub his wife's waist with his hands. He just moved slightly closer, and his voice became a little hoarse, with an inexplicable emotion.

"Don't seduce me."

Si Lanyu blinked in confusion.

When she reacted, her face instantly turned red. Then, a little embarrassedly, she gently tugged at Jiang Chenzhou's wide sleeves, trying to defend herself, "I didn't, I just..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard someone coughing deliberately not far away.

Si Lanyu was interrupted when he was about to say something, but he didn't show any dissatisfaction at all. He just raised his head for a moment, and the gentle expression was immediately replaced by indifference.

Lin Yufeng on the opposite side clenched his fist, pressed it to his lips, and his eyes fell on the two people.

Jiang Chenzhou pulled the person in his arms closer to him in a somewhat irritated manner.

The arm around Si Lanyu's somewhat overly slender and soft waist exerted a little force, and the already seamless distance between them was forced to squeeze, becoming even more inseparable.

Si Lanyu felt his little movements and didn't find it strange at all.

At the same time, the two of them had no awareness of being wedding guests, and their behavior of sticking close to each other had attracted a lot of strange attention.

But this distance seems to be the most normal thing for both of them.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yufeng pinched the fingertips of the person next to him with some dissatisfaction.

Mu Yunfan always appears timid, cautious and weak in front of outsiders, but only two people know that all this is just a means to confuse foreign players.

No one would be wary or defensive towards someone who is as timid as a mouse.

At most, they just think he is useless.

On the contrary, Mu Yunfan is actually very strong, even more resilient than Lin Yufeng.

So in the relationship that seems to be completely dominated by Lin Yufeng, Mu Yunfan is the one who plays a role similar to the "master" who can control the other person's every move.

Mu Yunfan's love is extremely restrained. Due to his weak body, he lives every day as if it were his last, so his temperament is relatively indifferent.

It is rare for them to behave so intimately and naturally in public.

Every time, Lin Yufeng would take advantage of him by using the excuse of being an outsider player.

Lin Yufeng thought he would not get any response, but the next second he felt his palm being gently scratched.

The person who was still angry just now immediately looked a little strange.

The irrepressible excitement was about to overflow from the curved eyes and raised corners of the lips, but he had to pretend to be calm.

Although he didn't see Mu Yunfan's expression, he had already defined his behavior as him coaxing him.

So he simply ignored Jiang Chenzhou's cold eyes.

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Jiang Chenzhou's narrow eyes turned slightly along Lin Yufeng's line of sight, and the murderous intent contained in them was not concealed.

Although those strange creatures did not show any fear, they subconsciously looked away the moment they met Jiang Chenzhou's eyes.

Including the old woman sitting in the middle.

A barely visible trace of impatience appeared on his wrinkled face, and he avoided Jiang Chenzhou's sight.

His confused gaze finally fell on the woman who was slowly walking towards him.

The closer the woman got to the red coffin, the more turbid the air around her became.

Eventually, it condensed into black gas visible to the naked eye, slowly surrounding the coffin.

The woman's feet seemed to be entangled in strings, and she slowly lifted them up like a puppet. The moment she stepped into the red coffin, the black mist suddenly spread out, instantly enveloping everyone in it.

Jiang Chenzhou almost subconsciously hugged the person in his arms.

A big hand gently held the back of Si Lanyu's head, and a familiar scent invaded the tip of her nose.

Miraculously, he relaxed.

She even had other thoughts in mind. She quietly put her hands behind her back and gently rubbed the back of Jiang Chenzhou's hand with her fingers.

Jiang Chenzhou felt his wife's cold fingertips touching the back of his hand. He loosened his arms around his wife, then gently wrapped his palm around Si Lanyu's fingertips, transferring his warmth to her.

The thick black fog did not attract the attention of the two people.

Si Lanyu moved her fingertips slightly, buried her face in Jiang Chenzhou's shoulder, and the corners of her lips curled up uncontrollably.

At this moment, Jiang Chenzhou was looking expressionlessly at the somewhat deformed face that suddenly emerged from the black fog.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be so calm.

For example, at this moment, the sharp explosions of the players were heard nearby.

Si Lanyu was a little curious and wanted to look up to see what was happening.

Jiang Chenzhou didn't move his hand away, but instead said softly, "Don't move."

The sound seemed to penetrate into his ear, causing half of his body to feel numb as if it had been lightly electrocuted.

No matter how many times I hear the other person's voice, it seems that there is no way to create any immunity.

Si Lanyu said "Oh" in a muffled voice, and really stopped looking around.

But the increasingly red tips of his ears made him feel a little hot.

The rugged face remained there for a few seconds, and seeing that Jiang Chenzhou's expression had not changed, he actually showed a hint of anger.

The facial features on it quickly fell off, like a candle melting.

The first thing to fall to the ground was the bloody eyeball.