Demon husband's exorcism

Zong Wangchuan clenched his fists tightly, the only way to suppress the anger in his heart was in this way.

He told himself over and over again that he came to Lijiacun because of the entrustment of Wang Jing's parents. He stayed here for a week to determine Wang Jing's life and death. Li Xiaohong's matter had nothing to do with him. If you get angry, you have no obligation to uphold justice for Li Xiaohong.

but--

He can't.

As long as he thinks of the deed seal on the inside of Li Xiaohong's wrist that uses his soul to scatter for three days and four nights of power, he can't help but wonder what kind of treatment Li Xiaohong suffered before he hanged himself to death at the crooked neck tree at the entrance of the village in the dark. Down……

What despair... what pain... and what determination...

"...The protruding eyes, the twisted mouth, the sweet scent of magnolia blossoms, turned into the smell of burning corpses in an instant..."

The lyrics of "The Strange Fruit" once again echoed in his mind with a strange and sad melody. Zong Wangchuan took a deep breath and said to the woman: "Thank you for telling me so much, sister-in-law. I will go back to Widow Cai's house for lunch first." .”

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Li Xiaohong's suicide curse shocked the whole village, and almost everyone ran to Mrs. Li to watch and help, and Widow Cai, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were no exception.

When Zong Wangchuan returned to Widow Cai's yard, he was greeted by a demon sitting on a millstone and drinking coffee slowly.

Zong Wangchuan frowned: "Didn't you mean to go to the city to buy coffee? You're back so soon?"

"Honey, don't talk like that, I can swear to God, I never did anything shameful behind your back."

Xiao Ming put down his coffee cup, took out an exquisite iron box with blue letters on a black background, and said, "Guess what's inside?"

"This is...the box of chocolates from Patrick Roger's main store...you actually went to Paris while buying coffee!"

Zong Wangchuan was immediately angry and funny.

Xiao Ming smiled and said, "Not only did I go to Paris, but I also bought you a gift. Quickly guess what flavor and shape of chocolate is inside the box? There will be a prize if you guess it~"

"Okay, let me think about it."

Zong Wangchuan rested his forehead with one hand, talking to himself.

"Patrick Roger is famous for his handmade creative chocolates, and often makes special-shaped chocolate statues for large-scale celebrations.

If you just want to buy a block of chocolate or a regular flavor of shaped chocolate, you don't need to go to the Paris main store, let alone let me guess what is in the box.

So I thought, the chocolate in the box must be made of rare and rare varieties of cocoa beans, and the shape is also custom-made. "

"That's right, the chocolate inside is indeed specially made."

Xiao Ming looked at Zong Wangchuan excitedly, and said, "Quick, tell me what shape of chocolate is inside!"

"I can only guess that it is a single-origin chocolate made from a rare variety of cocoa beans. As far as the shape is concerned, based on what I know about you, [-]% of it should be your face or a certain part of your body..."

Zong Wangchuan was not interested in Xiao Ming's guessing game, and his attitude was very perfunctory.

Xiao Ming was very happy.

He jumped off the millstone and said loudly, "Congratulations, you guessed right, all hit!"

Hearing this, Zong Wangchuan's head exploded with a buzzing sound.

He thought of some kind of cruel possibility, and looked at Xiao Ming suspiciously: "You won't really..."

"Well, I asked the chocolatier to tailor a chocolate in the shape of a human cannon."

Xiao Ming happily opened the iron box, and took out a Tintin chocolate that was at least [-] centimeters long.

Luckily, when it came out of the box, the bar was wrapped in two layers of foil, making it look like some of the latest face washes, rather than a replica of some body part.

"Honey, this gift is a unique and perfect replica of my younger brother. Hurry up and tear off the tin foil and have a taste."

The impatient look on Xiao Ming's face made people wonder whether it was chocolate he wanted Zong Wangchuan to taste immediately or——

Unable to resist the devil's "graciousness", and he really needs to do something to liberate himself from the negative emotions caused by Li Xiaohong's encounter, Zong Wangchuan carefully tore off the tin foil on the top of the chocolate, revealing that the so-called 100% copy has come to life A dark brown top that is like a work of art.

"How about it, isn't it well-made?"

Xiao Ming looked very pleased with himself.

Zong Wangchuan rolled his eyes at him, and opened his mouth to bite—he wanted to know if the devil would also feel phantom limb pain when he saw the top of the chocolate that looked exactly like his younger brother was bitten off in one bite.

"don't want--"

Sure enough, before Zong Wangchuan's teeth touched the chocolate, Xiao Ming hurriedly yelled to stop, and looked at Zong Wangchuan pitifully: "Honey, you actually want to bite off my brother...'s model..."

"Chocolate is for eating, not for collecting in a vacuum glass cover. Of course, if you want to put the chocolate that engraved the shape of your brother as a work of art on the top of your bar, I definitely don't." Opinion."

Zong Wangchuan reminded Xiao Ming "kindly".

Xiao Ming showed an aggrieved expression again, and said: "You misunderstood me... I went to Paris to buy chocolates, because I knew from the very beginning that what happened in Lijia Village would upset you, and once you were upset, you couldn't help smoking Or eating quit lozenges...these are habits that are harmful to your health."

"So you asked the chocolatier to order a chocolate in the shape of a penis, and you gave it to me and didn't allow me to bite it?"

Zong Wangchuan asked Xiao Ming back.

Xiao Ming said, "I just don't allow you to use your teeth."

"Then what do you want me to eat? Use your tongue without your teeth?"

Zong Wangchuan gave Xiao Ming a blank look.

Xiao Ming became elated: "Yes, that's what it means!"

"The main ingredient of chocolate is cocoa butter. The melting point of cocoa butter is very close to the temperature of the human mouth. Therefore, the standard way to eat chocolate is to put it in the mouth, let it melt in the warmth of the tip of the tongue, and release a unique aroma... this It's so beautiful, so intoxicating...it's like...like..."

Xiao Ming grabbed the skirt of his shirt with both hands excitedly, his expression fascinated.

At this time, Zong Wangchuan finally understood the devil's thoughts, and said with a wry smile: "After going around such a big circle, don't you just hope that I will have you in my mouth!"

"Hate……"

Xiao Ming pretended to be shy, but looked at Zong Wangchuan with flickering eyes: "Honey, they all went to the back mountain to see Boss Li buried Li Xiaohong, should we take this opportunity to do some harmonious things in the yard... But I like being with you..."

"I also like your... gift..."

Zong Wangchuan tore off half of the tin foil, licked the chocolate slowly, sometimes circling it and sometimes swallowing it, his concentration made Xiao Ming on the side furious——

puff!

A little yellowish creamy substance popped from the top of the chocolate.

Zong Wangchuan didn't expect that this ugly-shaped chocolate was actually designed with a hollow center. When the soft heart came out, he was completely unprepared, and the corners of his mouth and chin were covered with a lot of stickiness.

"This is……"

"The caramel milk soft center really fits as I expected."

Xiao Ming laughed happily.

"you--"

Zong Wangchuan was very angry.

Xiao Ming was even more proud.

"Honey, you look so tempting..."

With a smirk, he took the initiative to stick it up. A little forked tongue at the tip licked the corners of Zong Wangchuan's mouth and chin. His hands also went around the back of the human waist and inserted into the clothes, stroking and playing tricks...

"Honey……"

"you you……"

Zong Wangchuan was overgrown with weeds in his heart, and he wanted to refuse rationally, but he was protested from his body.

Xiao Ming was well aware of the other party's torment and conflict at the moment, but deliberately slowed down his movements, and took more than ten minutes to lick the soft chocolate sticking to the corners of Zong Wangchuan's mouth and chin.

Then, he looked at Zong Wangchuan with fiery eyes: "Are you going to eat the leftover chocolate?"

"Of course I want to eat, eat now..."

Zong Wangchuan raised the chocolate in his hand—as expected of a master's design, after such a long time of grinding and torture by the two of them, its shape is still [-]% intact.

"do you want to eat?"

"I like to eat you..."

He lowered his head, biting his finger dipped in chocolate...

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After talking about you and me, the shame-shaped chocolate was finally wiped out. Zong Wangchuan wiped his mouth and told about Li Xiaohong.

Xiao Ming listened carefully.

It wasn't until Zong Wangchuan finished talking about all the information he knew that he touched his chin and asked, "What do you want to do? Help these ignorant villagers solve Li Xiaohong? Or help Li Xiaohong, who died with death, to uphold justice?"

"I admire Li Xiaohong's determination to burn her soul in exchange for the power that can only last three days and four nights. Therefore, during the three days and four nights of revenge, as long as she does not do anything that hurts innocent people, I will not meddle in her own business. Just focus on investigating the whereabouts of Wang Jing and the others."

"You really..."

Xiao Ming smiled, and suddenly leaned his ear and said coquettishly, "Honey, your little widow is here to deliver food again."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Xiaoxia walked into the courtyard with a basket, and said to Zong Wangchuan and Xiao Ming: "Brother Zong, Mr. Xiao, my mother-in-law and I helped Mrs. Li's house just now, and we got a lot of good food, you all come over too Let's eat together!"

"No need," Xiao Ming said with a mean smile, "I'm afraid you'll put medicine in the dishes, so that when we wake up, one will be in the pigsty and the other will be on your bed."

The author has something to say: PB’s chocolates are really delicious, and the price is really expensive. The poor dog is crying and howling...

The plots in the last few chapters of this unit will be more bleak, so write a chapter about the taste of eating chocolate, and clear up the atmosphere in advance