Chapter 560
On her first day as a bride, Wen Xin spent her days peacefully and calmly in the old house.
Mo'er asked her if she wanted to leave the courtyard and walk around other parts of the old house.
Wen Xin was tempted, but her fear of ghosts triggered by the fragment of her soul. She immediately imagined a scene of ghosts running rampant in an old house, and that she would be killed as soon as she stepped out the door. Instantly, her body became so weak that she felt like she had no bones and couldn't even get up. What was the point of strolling around?
She should first figure out how to overcome her terrible health condition.
Wen Xin was so distressed by this that she almost reached out to pull her own hair.
Little Jin gave its master a bad idea, "Why don't you go and sleep with a ghost or a spirit? Think about it, if you sleep with a ghost or a spirit, what other ghosts or monsters will you be afraid of?"
Wen Xin: "...Well said, don't say it again next time."
Sleep my ass!
How could a frail girl like her sleep with ghosts and gods?
It will go and let her sleep in one first.
Xiao Jin complained, "Then even the great ghosts and gods don't want me!"
Wen Xin: "..." What should I do if I can't refute it?
Xiao Jin offered another terrible idea, "Why don't you seal away the memories of the soul fragments and the Heavenly Dao storyline? You won't know that the old house is full of ghosts, then you won't be afraid, right?"
Wen Xin's lips twitched. "Can't you offer some useful suggestions?"
Amnesia?
Is Stupid Butterfly wishing she would follow the path of a tragic heroine in a romance novel?
Little Gold wants to pull hair too, well, it doesn't have any hair.
"Then what do you suggest we do? Don't you still want to know if you're the Demon God's concubine?"
Given her master's constitution, would she dare to ask him directly?
Wen Xin: "..."
She lay on the bed, utterly dejected. To be born with a fear of ghosts in the supernatural world—her luck was truly unbelievable.
Wen Xin yawned sleepily. "Never mind, I'll think about it tomorrow. Beauty sleep is the most important thing right now."
Xiao Jin was speechless: So you're just going to give up again because you have no other choice?
...
Wen Xin was woken up by the cold in the middle of the night.
She opened her eyes blankly, the coldness around her making her feel as if she had been thrown into a freezer.
Wen Xin hugged the blanket tightly, a chill creeping up her spine, making her completely sleepy.
Why is it so cold?
This isn't how you supposed to cool down, is it?
Wait, wait!
Ghostly aura, an extremely dense ghostly aura.
Good heavens, has she been thrown into the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts?
Oh, sorry, Nanshan Old House is a den of ghosts.
So... Ahhhhh, there's a ghost!
Wen Xin shivered uncontrollably, clutching the blanket, tears welling in her eyes, her body limp as a limp limp.
In the darkness of the bed curtains, a chilling aura suddenly enveloped her soft, fair ankles, caressing them with an ambiguous meaning, and then swirling upwards along her slender calves.
Wen Xin: "!!!"
You pervert! You lecher! Help!
Wen Xin trembled and shrank her feet, but she couldn't shake off that lewd aura.
Her face was pale, she bit her lip tightly, and tears rolled down her cheeks one by one.
Who will save her?
However, everything was pitch black, and it seemed that no one could hear her cries for help.
The yin energy roamed between her legs, seemingly unsatisfied, and several more strands wrapped around her fair wrists. They were everywhere, obsessively entwining around her slender neck, as if in a perverse manner.
Forced to look up, Wen Xin's slender neck arched gracefully, yet it was like a flower branch that would break with the slightest touch. The warm, alluring flow of blood beneath her skin only fueled His greed.
How can it be so warm, so fragrant, and so tempting?
I want it, I want it like crazy!
The thin nightgown couldn't block the eerie energy at all. It fascinated her, slipping into her collar and brushing against every inch of her skin, both chilling, terrifying, and arousing.
Wen Xin was almost driven crazy.
She had no strength left in her body, her lips were slightly open, her breathing was rapid, and her face was a mixture of red and white, with tears falling like broken pearls.
"don't want……"
Before the yin energy could become even more overwhelming, the girl sobbed desperately, "M-Master...save me!"
Bang!
The door was pushed open forcefully, and the clanging of chains echoed in the room.
Bright light broke through the darkness inside the bed.
The terrifying, malevolent aura that had been clinging to her vanished instantly.
Wen Xin was trembling all over, clutching the quilt tightly. The candlelight shimmered on her tear-dampened eyelashes.
Her small, oval face was streaked with tears. She curled up in a soft, small ball inside the red brocade quilt, looking helpless and pitiful. This easily aroused the violent desires in the man's heart, making him want to make her cry even harder and to defile this warm and pure soul.
The ghost's eyes were unfathomable, his Adam's apple bobbing unconsciously, yet his voice was as warm and gentle as daylight, "Are you alright?"
Wen Xin looked up in fright and met His gentle and concerned eyes, and the fear that had been lingering in her heart immediately dissipated.
It was also because the person in front of her had just saved her that she unconsciously developed a sense of dependence on him.
Wen Xin wanted to shake her head, but what had just happened still frightened her. Her eyes were filled with tears, which were about to fall, making her look extremely pitiful.
"It's alright, don't be afraid."
The spirit gently comforted its frightened bride, and then apologized, "I'm sorry, I just woke up and my power is a little out of control."
Wen Xin was bewildered. After a moment, she realized what was happening and stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
Therefore, the things he did to her in all sorts of lewd ways were his power.
It was at this moment that she noticed He was holding a ball of strange black gas in his hand.
The girl couldn't help but tremble, still in shock and disbelief.
The ghost hurriedly said, "It's alright, with me here, it can't do anything to you anymore."
Looking at the ghost in front of her who honestly admitted his mistakes and sincerely apologized, Wen Xin opened her mouth, but couldn't utter the words of blame.
Besides, that thing was just being lewd with her; it didn't actually hurt her.
Furthermore, they are, in a sense, husband and wife...
The gentle and kind-hearted girl bit her lip, shook her head, and decided not to hold it against her.
Upon seeing this, the light in the eyes of the ghosts and gods deepened even further.
After resting for a while, Wen Xin regained some strength and felt embarrassed to keep talking to Him while lying down. She hugged the blanket and sat up, supporting her limp body.
But thinking about her disheveled nightgown and the presence of a man in front of her in the dead of night, she shyly hugged the blanket tightly, completely covering her body.
But then, remembering something, she mustered her courage to look at Him and asked, "What... what's wrong with it?"
The ghost was very polite and didn't look around, even though the human girl in front of him was his little wife. "I was awakened because of you, so my power is very close to you... I long to be in contact with you."
Wen Xin blushed as she recalled the various lewd acts the unidentified object had committed against her in the darkness.
However, He was talking about power, so it shouldn't be anything strange or weird, right?
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