Dark Marriage: Sleeping with Ghosts

Dinner here was early, and the little maid served her dinner just after dark. Like noon, Wang Lin closed the door and let the little girl eat the food she set out with the other end of the chopsticks.

After noon, the little girl was much more obedient and didn't give in anymore, but she was sitting on the dining table still huddled up, her head was almost in the plate, Wang Lin sat aside and watched her obediently put the food on the plate. After eating everything clean, he poured a cup of tea for her.

"Wash your mouth so that no one will find out"

The little maid didn't dare to overstep, she quickly stood up and cleaned up the dishes in a hurry, "There is no one at night, so I'll just go to the kitchen to drink some water."

Wang Lin didn't force her either, and watched her run out with the dishes, but just told her, "Slow down and don't fall when it gets dark."

She waited in the room for a while, and saw someone go to Zhao Xining's room to clean up the dishes, and waited again, before she lifted her skirt to go, and just as she went out, she saw the little maid who came back with a basin of water.

Seeing that she was going to Zhao Xining's room, the little servant girl shrank when she remembered what the young lady said in the morning that she wanted the wife to be punished, and the thick rattan whip.

Wang Lin glanced at the basin in her hand, "Put it in the room, I'll be back later"

The little maid looked at her from behind, looking a little worried.

As soon as Wang Lin stepped into Zhao Xining's room, she smelled a bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine. Zhao Xining was sitting on the bedside reading a book, and when she heard the voice, she looked up from the book and looked at her.

Wang Lin saw the muddy soup on the low table by the bed, and was about to walk over.

"Bring the rattan whip." Seeing her, Zhao Xining remembered that she was going to be punished at night.

Wang Lin looked at the rattan whip on the round table beside her, feeling a little uncertain, Zhao Xining really wanted to beat her?

Wang Lin took the rattan whip, Zhao Xining picked up the rattan whip, looked up at the woman in front of her, "dragged the coat and knelt down"

Wang Lin's expression cracked, "Are you kidding?"

Whether it's undressing or kneeling, it's too humiliating.

"Take off your clothes and kneel down," Zhao Xining repeated without changing his expression.

Wang Lin shook her head and took half a step back. Zhao Xining was not angry when she saw that she didn't cooperate, and didn't force her anymore. Instead, she put the cane on the bed, picked up the medicine bowl, blew hot air, and drank it slowly.

Looking at the medicine juice left at the bottom of the bowl and Zhao Xining's slight frown, Wang Lin looked around, saw the teapot on the table, and poured her a cup of tea.

Zhao Xining lowered her head to drink tea, after diluting the bitter taste in her mouth, she turned to look at the woman sitting beside her, "Ma'am"

Wang Lin was taken aback for a moment, and responded.

"Don't leave, do you want to be punished?"

Wang Lin stared blankly at her delicately carved face. At that moment, she seemed to have smiled.

As if to cover up, Zhao Xining put down the teacup, lowered her head and wiped her lips.

"Xining," Wang Lin's heart was about to melt, and she couldn't help lowering her voice, "Aren't you trying to hit me at all, you're just teasing me?"

Zhao Xining looked up at her and said seriously, "I really want to punish you"

"Then you..." You weren't angry just now, and you still smiled at her. This was the first time she saw her smile.

That fleeting smile lingered in her mind, like a cockroach, fascinated her dizzily, she tilted her head and leaned over to look at her faint black pupils.

"You are reluctant"

Wang Lin's heart was churning with unspeakable joy.

The candlelight flickered, and the air was like that night, the scent of burning candles.

"I really want to punish you, but there is no one around here and I can't hold you down. I'm going to wait for the servants to be there next time, and then hold you down and punish you."

"Really?" Wang Lin sniffed the fragrance in her ears, and gently pushed her down on the bed.

"Why punish me?"

"You abandoned me regardless of the relationship between husband and wife." Speaking of this, Zhao Xining returned to his composure.

The confusion in Wang Lin's eyes also gradually faded, she stroked the hair of the person below her, "There is no love between husband and wife, it's just a one-night couple."

Zhao Xi's gaze sank, "You really deserve to be punished."

She didn't like to hear this the most, but she chose to say something she didn't like.

Wang Lin kissed her forehead and leaned on her, "Xining, think about it, if I let you live outside with me, would you like it?"

Zhao Xining turned her head and glanced at her, "It can't be compared"

"Why not?" Wang Lin smiled wryly, "Aren't we equal?"

"What's wrong with you, I'll make it up to you"

"Some things can't be made up for by other things"

"what?"

"You think everything can be made up for by something else?"

When Zhao Xining heard this, she really thought about it. What Wang Lin was referring to was only relatives and friends. She didn't need to think about friends. Relatives, she thought of her mother who was not close to her and the sister who wanted her life. optional.

If you really want to say it, then only...

Zhao Xining turned to look at her, "Yes, except for you, Ma'am"

Their eyes met, Wang Lin knew that she was not lying to her, her eyes gradually widened, "Xining, do you know what you are talking about?"

She has never enjoyed the love of mother and daughter, the love of sisters, but the love of husband and wife.

She also wants someone to be close to her, and she doesn't want to be alone.

Madame, her wife gave her this affection, but she alone is irreplaceable.

"Father and mother will grow old, sisters will start their own families, friends will come and go, only my wife will accompany me for the rest of my life," Zhao Xi said slowly.

Presumably, Ma'am, you can also distinguish between the important and the important, knowing which ones are irreplaceable and which ones don't need to be obsessed with.

Before she could say this, she saw Wang Lin hugging her neck with tears in her eyes.

"If you want me to accompany you for the rest of your life, you must also like me." Wang Lin's voice was muffled.

Zhao Xining was taken aback, looked at the dark top of the bed, and didn't answer her for a long time.

Wang Lin raised her head and saw her drooping eyes, the small patch of her pale face was slightly red under her eyes, and her voice was still faint but a little soft.

"Why are you so unashamed, opening and closing your mouth is love and love"

Wang Lin couldn't help showing a bright smile, and kissed her heavily on her lips. She blinked, and the spot was even redder now.

"So you have such a thin skin"

If you pamper her again, she will climb on her head, Zhao Xining gently pushed her, "You still don't go back, do you really want me to punish you?"

Wang Lin hugged her and said, "I'm leaving, you're too lonely in this room by yourself."

"I can't see you sad"

Zhao Xining's heart was shocked, and the two hands that had been placed by his side for a long time slowly hugged the person on his body, closed his eyes, and "deceitful"

It wasn't this person or whoever abandoned her before.

"I won't lie to you, seeing you feel bad makes me feel bad too"

Although she is domineering, self-willed and old-fashioned at times, this is like her mother, and she can understand the formation of such a character in this environment, and the loneliness that such a cold and fierce person occasionally reveals makes her feel distressed the most.

She still remembers that when she was a living soul, she sat alone in front of the window and basked in the sunlight. Her whole body was transparent, as if she would disappear in the sunlight at any time, and she would not leave a trace when she disappeared.

Wang Lin raised her head and saw that she was flustered and turned her eyes away.

"Are you crying?" Under the candlelight, it could be seen that her eyes were shining with water, and her long eyelashes were also wet. Wang Lin felt incredible and distressed at the same time.

Thinking of her overbearing and unreasonable mother, and her younger sister who fancied the flames when she was punished for refusing to intercede, Wang Lin protected her head and turned her over while holding her, while Zhao Xi Ning lay on top of her, burying her face in the in front of her.

"I don't look at you anymore, you cry"

The author has something to say: Yes, it is, so, simple