[Quick wear] The sticky essence of the blackened male supporting role

Duan Hanchuan attaches great importance to this wedding, there is no way for the three media and six hires, but there are other procedures that must be prepared, wedding dresses and sedan chairs must be prepared, and the wedding banquet must be lively.

It's just that there are too many people around here, so it's not suitable to hold a wedding banquet. He has no shadow, so he can't appear in front of people in a fair manner.

Duan Hanchuan ordered the little ghost to clean up the old house again and clothe it with festive red silk.

The old house was originally covered with weeds and vines, densely packed together, littered branches and fallen leaves everywhere, no sunlight, only the rotten smell of moss, it looked cold and cold, and the smell of damp hit the face.

But after some maintenance, the mansion has gradually taken on a new look. The tiles are neatly arranged, the fallen leaves are swept clean, the bluestone road is like a new pavement, the beams and columns are carved with exquisite patterns, and the lotus in the silt pond In full bloom, the green plants in the pots are verdant.

The abandoned place has become antique, and the red window grilles are particularly festive.

When the sun went down, there was a burst of joy that ordinary people couldn't hear. Several men carried a sedan chair, followed by a few girls dressed as maidservants, and a welcoming team came outside the small courtyard.

Luo Ning was wearing a red robe, bright in color, outlined with light golden lines, dotted with precious stones in several places, exquisitely embroidered, luxurious and dazzling, his fair skin was also stained a little pink.

The delicate eyebrows and eyes are perfectly curved, the eyes are as clear as water, and the lips are as red as agate.

In the past, it was as gentle as moonlight, like a light picture scroll, but now it is dyed with a thicker color. There is an unspeakable temptation that makes people want to leave more beautiful traces on him.

Duan Hanchuan kissed his side face, his eyes softened, joy bloomed in his heart, he took Luo Ning's hand, "Ma'am, let's go."

Luo Ning sat on the bridal sedan chair, and there were no shadows of the bearers beside him, and they should be non-human, but their faces were normal, not bloody, nor missing arms or legs, Duan Hanchuan should have reminded them specially, Luo Ning looked at Not afraid.

The sedan chair was swaying, accompanied by the sound of joy along the way.

After about half an hour, they stopped at the gate of the old house.

Luo Ning followed Duan Hanchuan in, and looked at this completely different place curiously. There was a banquet in the courtyard, and there were many neatly dressed people sitting there. Red lanterns were hung on the beams, and red silk was tied with flowers as decorations.

Although the little ghosts are not used to eating, they are still willing to have a glass of wedding wine.

Curious eyes were placed on Luo Ning, she had never seen anyone who would voluntarily marry a ghost.

Don't you know that the man next to you is a terrible ghost?

It's a bit sour when I think about it, after all, everyone doesn't want to be a single ghost, and it's rare to think about being able to hug a warm and soft wife.

That is, both are grooms, and both are men? !This made their jaws drop.

All the ghosts are ghosts who have never seen the world. I am very surprised that two men can do it. This is not in line with the ethics.

But no ghost dares to say a word unless he is not afraid of death.

After performing the worship ceremony, Luo Ning was picked up by Duan Hanchuan and walked to Xiyuan's wedding room.

As for the ghosts outside, Duan Hanchuan had long forgotten about them. He wanted to look at his wife now, so he didn't have the heart to take care of those filthy ghosts.

Luo Ning was placed on the Xi bed, and the inside of the room was also spotless, with the words Double Happiness pasted on the windows, the bed curtains were red, and mandarin ducks were embroidered on the bedding.

At first glance, it was carefully prepared by Duan Hanchuan, Luo Ning felt a little nervous in her heart, they are married, tonight is a wedding night, do you want something like that?

Luo Ning agreed to marry Duan Hanchuan, but she was still a bit unprepared for intimacy.

He pinched his fingers nervously, Duan Hanchuan is a ghost, so he shouldn't be able to do that?

Maybe he doesn't have to think about it so much.

But then Luo Ning understood that Duan Hanchuan's physique didn't affect that aspect.

Duan Hanchuan pressed him under him, his firm body enveloped him, his eyes were burning like fire, his dark eyes fixed on him, like a fine net, imprisoning Luo Ning, not allowing Luo Ning to escape .

The tip of Duan Hanchuan's nose pressed against him, and he could no longer restrain himself from kissing his cheek. He bit down on Luo Ning's lips, and pinched the back of Luo Ning's head, deepening the kiss.

The taste was sweeter than Duan Hanchuan imagined, and the longing in Duan Hanchuan's eyes was undisguised, and his movements became stronger and stronger.

Luo Ning could only raise her head, bearing his kiss, her skirt was ripped open.

Duan Hanchuan's strength made Luo Ning a little scared, feeling like a captured animal that would be swallowed in the next moment.

His body gradually heated up, causing Luo Ning's breathing to become disordered. He timidly wanted to retreat, but his hands and feet were firmly suppressed by Duan Hanchuan, unable to move at all.

The gorgeous begonias were smashed to pieces, and they bloomed with even brighter beauty.

In a daze, Luo Ning wept in a low voice, all he could hear was Duan Hanchuan calling him a baby.

Luo Ning hugged his broad back and bit it.

His fingers also left traces on Duan Hanchuan's back. Duan Hanchuan held down his hand and interlocked his fingers.

The red bed curtain fluttered, and it didn't take long for the room to return to silence.

Duan Hanchuan lovingly kissed Luo Ning's eyelashes, this person was finally his.

When the sky was slightly bright, Luo Ning stood up with her back up, the sun poured down from the window, the magnolia on the table was delicate and beautiful, and a few birdsong rang out in the courtyard.

It made Luo Ning feel that this gloomy and cold house in the past looked extraordinarily warm and beautiful at the moment.

The door in front of him was pushed open, and Duan Hanchuan walked in, holding a small bowl in his hand, which was steaming.

When Duan Hanchuan saw that he was awake, a smile appeared in his eyes, he quickly walked over and took Luo Ning into his arms, and helped Luo Ning get dressed.

She was considerate and thoughtful in taking care of her, and kissed Luo Ning's lips when she was done.

Luo Ning had a sore back and back pain, and was a little annoyed at first, but when he saw the smile on Duan Hanchuan's face, he fell silent and snuggled into Duan Hanchuan's arms obediently.

Duan Hanchuan hasn't been this happy for a long time, he is satisfied to see Duan Hanchuan smile.

The porridge in the small bowl was overcooked, and it was obvious at a glance that Duan Hanchuan cooked it himself, and Luo Ning ate it clean.

After the newlyweds became a legal couple, the two became closer.

Duan Hanchuan became more and more clingy, and Luo Ning got used to it.

Ghosts come to clean the courtyard every day. Those ghosts look like ordinary people, wearing servant clothes and taking charge of their daily life.

Luo Ning felt in a trance that they seemed to be still alive. This was not a ghost house, but an ordinary yard.

It's too far away from the market, and the surrounding area is too quiet, Luo Ning and Duan Hanchuan occasionally return to the rented place to live.

Luo Ning still remembered the original plan, he practiced the spells he learned from the Taoist priests again and again.

One night, Luo Ning divided their hair into four brocade bags, burned them one by one, and buried them in the four corners of the room. An incense plant that had been lit long ago gave off a faint smell. Seeing Duan Hanchuan close his eyes, Luo Ning Ning tore off Duan Hanchuan's skirt, bit her finger, and was about to draw a spell on Duan Hanchuan's heart.

But just as he was about to move, Duan Hanchuan's eyelashes trembled. He knew what Luo Ning was doing.

Not knowing what Luo Ning was going to do, Duan Hanchuan's mood sank.

He thought that Luo Ning was willing to stay by his side, but he was forced to.

It was not willing to agree to marry him, so now Luo Ning couldn't take it anymore, and tried to get rid of him by using a special technique. The only way to leave him was to kill him.

He knew that who would want to be with a ghost.

He got what he wanted, but his baby was in pain and had to force a smile.

It turned out that he still had extravagant hopes. The happy days of the past few days should be regarded as stolen by him. Now it will end soon, and all the good things will turn into bubbles in the end.

Duan Hanchuan felt pain in his heart, he gritted his teeth, and tried his best to restrain his reluctance.

Since this is what Guaibao wants, let's follow his wish.

Duan Hanchuan felt very uncomfortable, and lay obediently, feeling the burning heat in his chest, and the spell gradually took shape.

The touch is extremely clear, as if waiting for the final verdict.

Duan Hanchuan's throat overflowed with bitterness, and he opened his eyes, trying to keep Luo Ning firmly in his heart, waiting for the final forgetting.

After the spell outlined by the blood on the fingertips was formed, a burst of blood-red light burst out, and the spell seemed to come to life, continuously absorbing Luo Ning's blood.

The spell has worked!

Luo Ning's face was slightly pale. Invisibly, he could feel that his body seemed to be bound by something, and then an invisible thread connected him to Duan Hanchuan.

A cool cold seeped out from the bones, and there was a piercing pain in the fingers, and the bones seemed to be cracked.

Luo Ning now realizes how much pain Duan Hanchuan has been in all this time, the pain that penetrates deep into the soul, and brings a kind of piercing fear, which cannot be eliminated.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and he turned to look at Duan Hanchuan, only to see Duan Hanchuan's expression became even uglier.

Luo Ning was in a hurry, he had already drawn a spell and shared the pain, why Duan Hanchuan's face became more transparent.

Is there something wrong with this spell?

Luo Ning panicked immediately, and hurriedly grabbed Duan Hanchuan's hand, saying in fear, "Xiaochuan?!"

Duan Hanchuan, who guessed wrong, also reacted, his eyes widened in disbelief, realizing that something was wrong with his body, he asked in a hoarse voice, "What did you do?"

Half of his pain disappeared, but it couldn't disappear for no reason, unless someone took it for him.

Duan Hanchuan looked at Luo Ning's hand in a panic, his lips trembled, wishing he could stab himself twice, why didn't he react?

If he can be vigilant, he can stop it in time.

Duan Hanchuan didn't want this, he didn't want Luo Ning to experience this pain.

"Who taught you this?"

Luo Ning knew that he was suffering, and said, "We are husband and wife, of course we have to share the burden together."

He comforted: "It's not as painful as I imagined, it's completely within the range I can bear."

"Anyway, I've done everything, and it's useless to regret it. Didn't you say that you want to be with me forever? Now that we have truly formed a bond, we will be together forever."

Duan Hanchuan shook his head hastily, he doesn't want this way.