Chapter 599

What happened to the promise that it wouldn't affect the normal lives of ordinary people in Chaoge City?

What kind of terrifying situation will the hotel guests be in tonight?

Great, another urban supernatural tale in Chaoge City has been added to the list.

Wen Xin didn't need to take out her phone to guess how much the internet was arguing tonight.

I wonder if this will make the official special departments suspect again that ghosts and gods are going to destroy the world?

She grasped his hand sincerely, her eyes brimming with tears, and said, "Let's hurry back to the old house now."

Run for your life, my dear.

She doesn't want to be arrested and questioned by the police!

The "ghosts and gods" were completely baffled, not understanding what the young bride was afraid of.

Who dares to arrest Him?

Wen Xin took a deep breath; she was a model citizen!

Just because someone is a deity doesn't mean they can do whatever they want. They must abide by the rules of whatever world they live in.

Unless she is oppressed, Wen Xin doesn't like to challenge the rules; she respects the survival patterns of all societies.

Besides, in today's world, ordinary people live and work in peace and contentment, and the government is just and responsible. What's wrong with that?

Anyway, the male protagonist and the four major families have all been destroyed, so she believes that as long as they don't cause trouble, the authorities won't take action against them.

So, how wonderful it would be if they could live peacefully as the mysterious and eerie deity and His little bride.

Why flaunt your specialness? Isn't that just setting yourself up for trouble?

Wen Xin couldn't help but glare at the man whose domineering aura seemed out of place, "Do you want me to let you eat all the roses?"

A certain madman: "..."

Finally, it was impossible to eat all the roses. When Wen Xin returned from the bathroom after taking a shower, the roses on the bed had all disappeared.

A clean, soft, and comfortable bed looks very inviting and makes you want to sleep.

She paused, looked up at her seemingly withdrawn, non-human husband sitting on the sofa in the dim light, and asked, "You're not going to make all the roses on hotel beds in the city disappear at once, are you?"

The authorities would really go crazy.

The "ghost" shook his head slightly. "No."

Wen Xin breathed a sigh of relief, then sensed His low spirits. She pursed her lips, realizing that her previous attitude and tone had been a bit harsh, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

She put down the towel she was using to dry her hair, walked up to Him, and before she could speak, she heard Him say, "I'm sorry."

Wen Xin was taken aback.

He lowered his eyes and whispered sadly, "I wanted to make you happy."

But unexpectedly, it caused her trouble instead.

The girl suddenly sat in his lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons, her smile brighter than peach blossoms in March. "I'm so happy."

The "ghost" paused for a moment, then subconsciously wrapped his arms around her slender waist and pulled her into his embrace. "Don't try to comfort me. I can tell you're not happy."

Wen Xin was both amused and exasperated. "I'm not unhappy, just a little bit overwhelmed."

He immediately felt extremely aggrieved, "But these romantic rituals were all written by humans."

It's really frightening to humans, isn't that their own fault?

What does it have to do with Him?

Why was the little bride angry with Him?

He hasn't even caused trouble for humans yet!

Wen Xin: "..."

Well, you can't reason with a strange, evil, and terrifying deity. It's a miracle if it doesn't destroy the world.

Wen Xin suppressed a laugh and boldly guessed, "The person who wrote this guide is most likely a complete novice in love with zero practical experience, relying solely on imagination."

After all, experienced couples really wouldn't do something like sleeping in a rose-covered bed. Scattering a few rose petals is fine, but covering the entire bed with whole roses is just outrageous. How could anyone sleep in that?

You'd be driven crazy by the pressure of anything you do, right?

Of course, what's even more outrageous is her inhuman husband, who managed to make all the beds in every hotel in the city into the same rose-patterned beds. Even copying and pasting can't achieve this level of power.

He even thought it was romantic?

She had no idea where the romance lay; in fact, thinking about it made her feel a bit sanity-depleted—to put it bluntly, it was just so damn weird.

However, Wen Xin swallowed the harsh truth that was meant to discourage Him. After all, His original intention was good, and she couldn't be too harsh on Him, much less use normal human thinking to judge a terrifying deity.

He told the little bride that the guide was written by a noob, and the "deity" agreed wholeheartedly, otherwise how could he have tricked him so badly?

He sighed deeply, "Then how can I make you feel surprised and happy?"

It's so hard to win the bride's heart! The "ghosts and gods" are really upset!

She was very happy when the hypocrite set up a circus troupe for her, and He wanted to make her happy too.

Anyway, that crazy person will never admit that he lost to the hypocrite.

The girl chuckled, rested her head against His chest, and slowly spoke.

"You know what? I've never been to an amusement park before. When I was little, I had a wonderful dream that my parents took me to an amusement park. My dad let me sit on his shoulders, which were very high up. My mom bought me ice cream, which was so sweet. I was so happy... But when I woke up, I was still locked in the small, dark attic of the Shang family villa. The people who went to the amusement park were Shang Ruru and her parents."

Today, He took her to the amusement park that was once owned by the merchant, which now belongs to her.

How could this not be a pleasant surprise?

The "ghost" kissed her forehead tenderly. "If you like it, how about I build you a theme park that's all yours?"

He can let her sit on his shoulders and even buy her ice cream.

He can give her whatever she wants, even more of it, to make up for everything she has ever lacked.

Wen Xin's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she smiled sweetly, "I prefer old houses to amusement parks now."

He paused for a moment, then hugged her tightly, his Adam's apple bobbing, "My little bride..."

The girl straightened up and took the initiative to kiss him.

She no longer needs amusement parks.

She has Him!

The "ghost"'s pupils contracted, and its cold blood boiled violently in that instant. Its innate greed and plundering led it to almost lose control and seize the initiative in the kiss.

His large hand roamed over her waist, wanting, desperately wanting, to possess her... She was His, she belonged to Him!

The girl collapsed into his arms, soft and boneless, her eyes like water, exuding a captivating charm.

She softly urged, "Shang...Shang Heng..."

A glimmer of clarity suddenly flashed in the "ghost's" scarlet eyes. It bit its lip hard, forcing reason back and controlling its greed and desire.

We mustn't hurt her!

He lowered his eyes, his voice hoarse, and pulled his hand out from under her nightgown to straighten her clothes. "You've been playing all day, are you tired? Let me carry you to sleep."

Wen Xin's breathing became somewhat rapid. She didn't answer Him, but instead reached out and lightly touched the wound on His thin lips with her fingertips.

Why would you hurt yourself?

"It's alright, it'll be fine in a bit..."

"It's not that I'm unwilling."

"..."

The 'ghost' suddenly froze, staring at her almost dumbfounded, seemingly unable to fully process the meaning of her previous words.