But Song Zhe appeared in the room in just a few minutes. Seeing him so fast, Chen Xiaoru's eyes flashed with surprise. She opened her cherry lips slightly and teased with a bit of teasing:
"Husband, you came back just by getting wet? Could it be that the water has some spirit, knowing you were anxious, and jumped onto you?"
Song Zhe was tickled by her. He approached her, his tall body covering her, his hot breath spraying on her face, his low voice with a bit of hoarseness:
"Xiao Ru, I don't know if it jumped on me. Why don't you check it yourself and find out?"
Before he finished speaking, he leaned forward like a beast pouncing on its prey, precisely capturing those two voluptuous red lips. Chen Xiaoru's delicate body trembled, and then she responded enthusiastically, wrapping her arms around his strong neck. The two of them soon rolled into a ball, inseparable.
When the passion reached its peak, Song Zhe suddenly stopped. He propped himself up and stared at the charming woman beneath him. His usually clear eyes were now stained with strong desire. His voice was low and restrained: "Xiao Ru, is it okay?"
Chen Xiaoru secretly laughed in her heart, thinking: "I'm already prepared, and you still ask me if it's okay?"
She didn't say anything, but answered with her actions. She raised her head and pressed her soft lips against his thin lips, rubbing them gently.
This action was undoubtedly the best catalyst. Song Zhe could no longer bear it. He deepened the kiss and his big hands began to wander over her body. Everything that followed came naturally.
Elsewhere, Li Cuihua and Wang Mazi had just finished making love and were falling into a deep sleep. The system silently applied nightmare talismans to them, silently weaving nightmares in them.
"Li Cuihua, Li Cuihua..." Chen's father's gloomy voice, like a cold wind blowing from the underworld, echoed in Li Cuihua's ears with bursts of chill.
Li Cuihua suddenly opened her eyes and saw the pale dead face of Chen's father, Chen Dahe, hanging at the head of the bed, with black blood flowing from all seven orifices. His eye sockets were empty, like two black holes, staring at her.
In his hand, he held a rusty machete, the blade still stained with dark red blood, which flashed a strange light in the dim room.
He gritted his teeth, each word coming out as if squeezed from between his teeth, with a chilling inferno: "Li Cuihua, you're incredible! Before I'm even cold in the cold, you're already having an affair at home, and it's with Wang Mazi, the man who usually gets on my nerves. I'm going to chop you two to death!"
Li Cuihua was so frightened that she let out a shrill scream. She desperately pushed Wang Mazi beside her, her voice distorted, crying and trembling: "Wang Mazi, wake up, wake up! He's coming to find us!"
Wang Mazi was pushed awake by her. He opened his eyes in a daze and saw Chen Dahe's terrifying face and the machete dripping with blood. He was suddenly startled and all sleepiness disappeared.
He was so frightened that he rolled and crawled to his knees on the ground, his whole body shaking like a sieve, and begged for mercy with tears and snot: "Brother Chen, please forgive me, it was that bitch Li Cuihua who seduced me! I couldn't help myself... I deserve to die, I deserve to die!"
Li Cuihua had never thought that Wang Mazi could be so shameless. She was so angry that she was shaking all over. She pointed at Wang Mazi's nose and cursed him in a sharp and piercing voice:
"You're such a jerk! I gave birth to a son for you, and you actually say that. Are you even human?"
"Humph, who knows if that bastard is my son!"
Wang Mazi stiffened his neck and said with disdain, his wretched face was now filled with fear and despair, he was crying and shouting with tears and snot.
"Brother Chen, please be so magnanimous and spare my life! I promise I will never do it again. I swear!"
Li Cuihua was so angry at Wang Mazi's shameless remarks that she trembled all over. She could not believe her ears. This man who usually obeyed her in everything would say such words at the critical moment of life and death.
The rage in her heart erupted like a volcano, and she could no longer suppress it. She pounced on Wang Mazi like a mad tigress, scratching and clawing at him, cursing non-stop:
"Wang Mazi, you beast! You shall not die a good death! I was truly blind to fall for such a heartless creature like you!"
Wang Mazi was tickled so hard by Li Cuihua that he didn't care about being afraid anymore. He dodged Li Cuihua's attacks while retorting:
"You crazy woman, you dare to hit me! If you hadn't seduced me, would I have made such a mistake? You think you are a good person, but you are nothing but a slut who steals men!"
The two men wrestled together, completely forgetting their fear. Their nails scratched each other's bodies, leaving bloody marks and their hair was pulled into disarray. They were like two madmen fighting their last battle.
"Okay, stop fighting!"
Chen Dahe roared angrily, the sound like thunder coming from deep underground, with endless chill, exploding in the room, shaking the eardrums and making people's souls tremble.
"Did you two kill me? Give me back my life!" Two lines of black blood suddenly flowed out of his empty eye sockets, slid down his cheeks, and dripped onto the rusty machete, making a "hissing" sound, as if it was corroded, and bursts of white smoke rose, emitting a disgusting stench.
After saying that, he raised the machete in his hand. The machete seemed to come alive, flashing a strange light in the dim room, and chopped fiercely at the two people on the bed.
"ah!"
Li Cuihua and Wang Mazi were so frightened that their souls were about to flee. Their screams were as shrill as the cries of an owl in the night. They jumped off the bed and scrambled around the room. As they ran, they cried and begged for mercy, their voices filled with despair and fear:
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