Duan Min looked completely innocent. "He's no ordinary woman; he's my betrothed."
On the fifteenth of the seventh lunar month, when the gates of hell open, he slowly floated home.
“Xiaomin, you left us so young, all alone in the underworld. Your mother and I have arranged a marriage for you, so you can take care of each other in the future.”
Upon hearing this, Duan Min quickly ran to fetch his wife.
He rubbed his hands excitedly, "My dear wife, your husband is here, don't be afraid!"
His parents had taught him to be polite, so Duan Min stood at the door and knocked for half an hour.
The door finally opened, and he was startled. "My wife looks quite unique. She has short hair, long leg hair, small breasts, and a big butt. That makes me feel safer."
He was momentarily shocked, but then accepted his unusual wife.
"Thank you to my parents for the wife they sent me. I am very satisfied."
A wedding must have a sense of ceremony. Since there are no relatives in the underworld, Duan Min used paper money to form a wedding team, which would come to carry the bride every night with gongs and drums.
The bride resisted fiercely, punching and kicking him.
It's okay, hitting is a sign of affection, scolding is a sign of love, not hitting or scolding is not love, if you're too affectionate, kick me.
Oh, he loves me so much.
Regardless of wind or rain, Duan Min insisted on coming every night, believing that love could change everything.
As a result, a female Taoist priest was attracted.
Duan Min angrily retorted, "It was an arranged marriage, a union decided by our parents and a matchmaker. I sincerely wanted to marry you, but you hired a Taoist priest to beat me up! You heartless, despicable man!"
Zhuang Yi's eyes lost their light, and he didn't even have the strength to curse.
He didn't agree, and neither did his parents!
Unilateral kidnapping is tantamount to being a human trafficker.
Duan Min smiled maliciously, "Let me tell you something else. Those nights, I personally dressed you in your wedding gown, taking it off piece by piece and then putting it on piece by piece."
"Oh my, your body...tsk tsk, I looked at it five times, five times!"
Zhuang Yi felt utterly hopeless and collapsed to the ground. "My innocence is gone."
Ji Heng has had his eyes opened today; he can only describe this incident with one word.
"6!"
He covered his chrysanthemum and retreated to a corner.
The world is not peaceful; one must guard against not only people but also ghosts.
Girls, please take good care of yourselves when you're out.
Boys, you should also take good care of yourselves when you're out.
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