Mountain monster marries a man

The sun was warm, and finally there was a heavy rain last night. The long drought and rain did not stop until early morning.At this moment, a rainbow of seven colors is emerging in the blue sky, which is getting fainter and weaker due to the friction of the thin clouds on the top of the mountain.The cool wind blew through the tops of the trees in the jungle, and there were a few brisk birdsong, the running of wild animals and the dripping of leaves.

After a night of rain, the dry land became full of vitality, the yellowed grass was replaced with a green coat, the wilting flowers were put on makeup again, and the large tracts of crops at the foot of the mountain slowly raised their waists and revealed a smiling face to the sun.

Bai Ze watched as the large piece of raspberries he had planted finally got up from the ground, and the clusters of snow-white buds escaped the danger of withering, and he could enjoy another feast of raspberries in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

I can't help but think with relief, although the boss is usually a little childish and arrogant, but he is still very reliable in doing big things. He just went to find Heilong yesterday, and it rained heavily that night.This efficiency can be described as immediate.

"White Pond!"

Just as he was thinking, a deep call came from across the two peaks, Bai Ze paused while touching She Paozi's hand, then turned around stiffly, and saw Ji Xiao standing on the main peak with his hands folded and looking at him.Dressed in black, he fluttered against the mountain wind, with a deep face like a knife and axe, and an extraordinary temperament.

It’s just that decades ago, in order to keep up with the fashion, I had to cut off the long and smooth black hair. With this short hair and this outfit, it’s like filming a costume drama without a wig, which is really eye-catching.

But why did you get up so early today?

The boss who usually sleeps until the sun can't afford to wake up early, could it be...

Bai Ze suddenly remembered that yesterday they seemed to have thrown a black, rough, lowly human being onto the boss' bed. Could it be that they were angry and wanted to take him under the knife? !

But that's not his own idea, it was prophesied by Shui Jing!

Thinking of this, Bai Ze wished he could immediately transform into a prototype, and get into the field of Shepaozi.But he didn't dare, because it would only be worse if he was caught.

When Bai Ze's kneading formula teleported in front of Ji Zhi, he caught him immediately.Both hands were tightly wrapped around Bai Ze's shoulders like large pliers, and he could hear his snake bones rattling several times.

"Boss, don't get excited, listen to me, actually..."

Before he could finish speaking, a blush appeared on Ji Zhi's stern face, and he began to speak incoherently as he muttered.It took him several deep breaths before Bai Ze understood what he was talking about.

The boss’s face was full of shock, and his dantian was so angry that he sprayed his saliva all over: “Bai Ze, I discovered that human females also have small dicks! My daughter-in-law’s is as big as it is, and it’s tender pink! Why do you think women also have dicks? That stuff?" As he spoke, he described it vividly with hand gestures.

Far from being obnoxious, the expressions are full of fun and novelty.

"..."

Bai Ze suddenly remembered that the Yaozu might not have taught physiology and sex education when the boss was young.So he doesn't know the difference between human females and males. Hearing his inappropriate description, could it be that something happened last night?

Oh my god!Thinking of the scene where Ji Yan and that rough guy had a turmoil, Bai Ze felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of Ling Xiao's blood gushed out.

Forget it, it's not his wife anyway, it doesn't matter whether he likes it or not, the key is that Ji Zhi likes it.Just thinking of facing a male sister-in-law when we work together in the future, Bai Ze feels like Alexander.

There are no curtains in the room, and when the sun shines outside, the sun shines in obliquely through the blinds, dappled the light and shadow all over the place.Song Cheng lay face down on the bed, and the exquisitely embroidered mandarin duck pillow was scratched to pieces by him, and the buckwheat husks inside spilled all over the bed along the broken holes.

The chaotic consciousness gradually returned to the brain, and Song Cheng felt that he had a very long dream. In the dream, he was sentenced by the judge to the [-]th floor of hell because he helped his younger sister escape from marriage.So he was oppressed by the impermanence of black and white, fried in the boiling oil pan for a while, frozen in the ice prison for a while, had his intestines pulled out, and his tongue was pulled out for a while.

Every time he passed through a purgatory, he felt that he was going to die, but in the end he could always survive and continue to endure the torment of the next purgatory.

"Cough cough..."

It took Song Cheng a lot of effort to open his red and swollen eyelids a little. He still couldn't figure out how he would appear in this strange room, but he was sweating coldly from a wound somewhere.

it hurts!How could that place hurt so much?

Enduring the pain, he sat up and leaned against the head of the bed with his hands supported, and was stunned by the sight in front of him.

Eyes full of bright red.

The red bed, red quilt, red carpet, red curtains, and the big red happy characters pasted on them, embroidered with mandarin ducks and acacia on the quilt, and half of the dragon and phoenix candles left on the bedside.

Although Song Cheng has never been married, he has also seen other people's new houses when they got married.This is clearly a wedding room for marriage, why would he appear here?

In a daze, he remembered that yesterday he was forcibly carried away by his sister's fiancé's house on a sedan chair, and then he fell asleep in a daze in the sedan chair, and when he woke up, it was the wedding room?

Wait, a wedding room? !

An unbelievable, even absurd conjecture is getting bigger and bigger in Song Cheng's mind, it can't be...

Impossible, impossible!

He denied himself over and over again, but the almost tearing pain behind him made it difficult for him to deceive himself.Lifting off the quilt, a pungent fishy smell came to the face, as long as there were dots of traces on it, as long as it was a man, he could understand what had happened.

At that moment, a chill more piercing than ice swept across Song Cheng's body, and he sat on the bed blankly, tears rolling down his cheeks silently.

He hugged his shoulder weakly, scratching bloody scars on it.

He should be in pain, but he doesn't.At that moment, his heart was numb, he felt that he was already dead, and this was just another level of purgatory.

It's disgusting, it's disgusting!

His scratching movements became more and more intense, as if he was covering up the ambiguous marks all over his body with scars.Song Cheng whimpered, and suddenly fell on the quilt, but as soon as he smelled the disgusting smell on it, he clutched his chest and vomited.He vomited all over the bed, and the rancid sour smell soon filled his whole body, but Song Cheng didn't respond.He even buried his face in the dirt and painted himself all over his body.

Dirty, the dirtier the better, anyway, he couldn't get any dirtier.

Suddenly, the sound of Xisuo's footsteps came from outside the door, Song Cheng raised his head tremblingly, and heard the footsteps getting closer and closer.With the approaching footsteps outside the door, his body tensed like a stone, and all the nerves in his body were trembling and clamoring, he is coming!he came!

The moment Ji Yan pushed the door in with the ginseng snow lotus soup stolen from Bai Ze, a white shadow rushed towards him. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, and a long bloodstain was drawn on the back of his hand.

The bright red blood rolled down the slender fingertips, and Ji Yan moved to his lips to lick it, and a redness appeared in the dark pupils in an instant.Holding the porcelain bowl in one hand, he grabbed Bai Ying's neck with one hand and fell to the ground.

For daring to sneak attack on him, Ji Yan, should we praise this little thief for his courage, or laugh at him for his life.

"Well……"

Song Cheng was strangled by the neck, struggling and panting in pain, but he thought in his heart, how good it would be to die like this.But in the next second, the hand clasping the throat was withdrawn, replaced by a warm embrace.

"Daughter-in-law! Why did you go to the ground naked?" This little daughter-in-law is too worrying, and she can't leave herself for a moment.The top of the mountain is so cold, what can I do if I freeze.Quickly took off his coat and wrapped him upstairs in his arms.Softly comforting: "Call me loudly when you are afraid, no one will dare to hurt you with me."

Probably the daughter-in-law attacked herself because she was afraid alone. Thinking about this matter, I have lingering fears.Fortunately, he found out in time, what would he be if he accidentally killed his wife on the first day of their wedding!

Thinking about it, Ji Yao tightened his arms for fear that he would disappear if he didn't pay attention.

Song Cheng lay on his back in Ji Zhi's arms, panting heavily with his mouth open, his scarred chest heaving up and down, he recovered his senses and immediately pushed Ji Zhi's face away.

"roll!"

The sound was not loud, but this was already the maximum effort he had exerted.

Ji Yan, who was scolded, was not annoyed, thinking that maybe he just strangled his daughter-in-law's neck to make him angry.

But how to coax it?

Oh, it seems like a kiss.

Song Cheng watched the face keep enlarging in front of his eyes, and pressed his face with his mouth pouted, his face was burning hot, like a ball of fire was burning.My stomach began to churn again.

He spit it out in Ji Mandrill's face.

Ji, who was about to kiss Fangze: "..."