Chapter 39 You are a bad husband!

Yu Zeying's face suddenly darkened, his heart sank into the abyss, the biting cold scraped every inch of his bones like a knife, and he shuddered.

Xiliang paused, a hint of cold sarcasm appeared in his foxy eyes, like a knife shining with cold light, "Are you scared of this? You are so timid... Get lost! I didn't expect you to really kill someone for me..."

Yu Zeying was stunned, as if he had been hit in a sore spot. His face was gloomy, "Do you have to kill him? Can't you..."

"No! If you don't dare to kill, then just take your place and be a good client!"

Xiliang turned aside and closed his eyes. Yu Zeying's anger suddenly burned, "It doesn't necessarily have to be killing people to..."

"Get lost!" Xiliang opened his eyelids, his hair was messy and stuck to his cheeks, his foxy eyes were filled with pain and undisguised hatred, like sharp arrows, "I say it again, you have no right to dictate my affairs! You are just a client, and I am a whore. If you make me angry, I would rather die in this haunted house than have you as my whore!"

He didn't believe Yu Zeying. It was not normal for a pig killer to be so agile and swift. Especially the look in his eyes, which was cold, arrogant, and prying, sometimes gave him the chills.

Every time I do it with him, he will remain highly alert, afraid that he will say something he shouldn't say in a daze.

Yu Zeying's head buzzed and he slapped himself hard, "Ah Xi, I was wrong... I was wrong..."

Xiliang felt a strange pleasure in his heart, and cursed with a smile, "Psycho!"

Yu Zeying held Xiliang's white jade neck and pressed him heavily on the bed, their noses facing each other in an intimate posture, "Ah Xi... don't leave me... don't leave me..."

Xiliang's chest rose and fell, he closed his eyes, and his pale face showed irritability. Why is this man like a dog? Forget it, just let him go, or he might cry. He just changed his clothes, he didn't want to bother with it anymore.

His uncle sent him here and never came back. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive. He just asked him to wait and hide, saying that nothing was more important than staying alive. He didn't dare to act rashly because his life was bought at the cost of five or six other lives.

After being hungry in this haunted house for five days, he couldn't stand it anymore and crawled out like a dog. But this haunted house was too big, and the bluestone tiles with carvings of flowers, birds, fish and insects were all covered with his blood...

When he was about to climb to the gate, the rotten gate opened and Yu Zeying walked in. His brows were calm and there was surprise in his eyes, but he was soon bewitched by his seductive fox eyes...

Yu Zeying saved his life and took care of him for three days without sleep, without asking him why he was here or what his name was... Such kindness without purpose and benefit made him feel helpless and even a little panicked...

He didn't know how to pay him back. In the past, he could give him money, but now he had nothing. When he saw that he liked his broken body, he began to seduce him intentionally or unintentionally.

Yu Zeying is not a monk, so he can't stand being teased.

But mostly it was because of his indifference, or perhaps it was the pride in his bones that made him unwilling to be humiliated even if he fell into the mud. He was so contradictory and twisted that he was entangled with Yu Zeying.

I don’t know whether it’s right or wrong…

The Buddhists say that love gives rise to worry, and love gives rise to fear. If you are free from love, you will have no worries and no fears...

After dinner, Lu Sui was worried about Yu Zeying, so he filled a bamboo basket with rice and dishes, said goodbye to Song Huizi, and left. Liang Jingxuan was writing at Erhu's house, and Lu Sui was afraid that he would see him, so he followed him and walked around the old locust tree.

As soon as it got dark, the Feng Family compound became filled with an eerie atmosphere. The howling sound of the wind blowing through the cracks in the wall was like a wandering ghost demanding its life...

The child that Song Huizi did not survive was buried behind the Feng family compound. Lu Sui used to come here often, but after he joined Team B, he rarely came here.

The decayed door had been weathered and no longer had the red color it once had. The red now looked more like blood left by someone who had crashed into it and died. Lu Sui knocked on the door calmly. Yu Zeying opened the door and saw him, and was stunned for a moment, "Why are you here?"

Lu Sui handed him the basket and said, "I'll bring you food..."

Yu Zeying took the basket and looked around vigilantly, "Don't worry, I'm alone, no one is following me." The meal was delivered to Lu Sui, and he seemed to be in good spirits, at least not as listless as during the day, so he left with peace of mind.

Yu Zeying looked at his outline swallowed by the darkness, his hands trembling violently. When Lu Sui's father died, the government lost 100,000 yuan, his eldest brother embezzled 80,000 yuan, and Liu Mei's father embezzled 20,000 yuan. This was like a knife hanging around his neck, and he didn't know when it would be chopped off...

From a distance, Lu Sui saw someone squatting on the side of the road and shone his flashlight over there. "Husband!" Liang Jingxuan stood up sobbing and trotted into his arms with her soft body.

"Why don't you wait in the house?!" Lu Sui put away the flashlight and touched his hand. He didn't know how long he had been squatting there, but it was like ice, tightly clenched in his hand.

"Where have you been... I couldn't find you no matter how hard I looked... Erhu said you didn't want me anymore and you went to find someone else..."

Lu Sui's eyes were dark, his waist and abdomen were tense, he leaned down, grabbed his waist and picked him up, rubbed his nose with his cracked lips,

"He's talking nonsense. I went to look for your brother Ying. I saw you were writing at the time so I didn't call you. I've seen you all. You're my wife now. How could I look for someone else?"

Liang Jingxuan clung to his shoulders and cried aggrievedly, "Really...?" Without waiting for the man to reply, she sniffed at his neck like a puppy. When she didn't smell anything bad, she unzipped his zipper and bit his rolling Adam's apple.

Lu Sui let out a painful “hiss!”

"It's not over yet, is it?!!!"

"It's not over yet!!! You went to find Brother Ying and you didn't call me... You are a bad husband! You are a bad husband!"

Lu Sui pinched his thigh with a pursed mouth, then walked into the house with the man in his arms in big strides. Lu Jun went to play mahjong again, and Song Huizi was chatting at Aunt Zhang's house, so they were the only two left at home.

As soon as they entered the room, Lu Sui pressed her against the wall and kissed her hard. He bit Liang Jingxuan's lips and then let her go. His kissing skills were still very poor.

In order not to hurt Liang Jingxuan, most of the time they just gave it a light taste. Liang Jingxuan licked her lips with an unsatisfied look, her doe eyes were misty, and her long eyelashes stuck together in clumps. "Don't you want to kiss me anymore?" Her voice was soft and sticky.

Lu Sui's blood started to boil. She laughed softly and licked the tears off his face. "No more kissing!!! Let's take a shower..."

After the two took a shower, Liang Jingxuan held the rabbit and watched TV on the sofa, while Lu Sui washed their clothes in the bathroom. When the commercial came on, Liang Jingxuan got bored and went to find Lu Sui holding the rabbit, "Husband~"

"What's wrong?" The bathroom was hot and misty. Lu Sui was shirtless, revealing his muscular body. It was cold, so his skin was not as dark as before. His biceps were strong and firm, revealing the aggressiveness of a mature man.

Liang Jingxuan stared at him with his eyes fixed on her. "Hubby... why aren't you wearing any clothes?"

Lu Sui was twisting clothes, and when he asked this, the clothes in her hands fell back into the basin with a "pop", creating a large ripple. Water droplets of varying sizes hung on her undulating abdominal muscles.

Lu Sui looked at him fiercely, "Go watch TV!"

Liang Jingxuan pouted, "They are all advertisements, I don't want to watch them, I want to be with you...Hubby, I don't want to wear clothes either..."

"Why don't you want to wear clothes?" Lu Sui's cold and cruel eyes were filled with anger and desire. "If you don't wear them... I don't want to wear them either..." Liang Jingxuan said, put the rabbit on the ground, lifted up his clothes and took them off!

Lu Sui's eyelids jumped violently, "Damn it!" He picked up the black round-necked gown on the hanger, tied Liang Jingxuan into a ball like a little dumpling, carried him roughly to the living room and threw him on the sofa.

Liang Jingxuan pouted and looked aggrieved, with a pair of wet eyes, "Husband..."

Lu Sui's breath was choked, and he stared at Liang Jingxuan fiercely, "If you dare to take off your clothes again, I will beat your hands to pieces!"

"Don't..." After being threatened like this, Liang Jingxuan stayed quiet until going to bed. Lu Jun said he was going to play mahjong, but actually he was going to drink. He was drunk. Song Huizi locked him out, and Lu Sui ignored him.

"Xuanbao~open the door for your uncle!" Lu Jun was lying on the crack of the door, and the stinky smell of alcohol made Liang Jingxuan want to vomit.

He pinched his nose and said, "Uncle, wait a minute, my husband is in the kitchen. I'll open it for you when he comes back to the room!"

"good!"

"Who are you going to open the door for?!!!" The furious voice was suppressed and there was a hint of gritting teeth. Liang Jingxuan turned around timidly. Lu Sui's tall and straight figure loomed over him, like a thorn in his side.

Liang Jingxuan suddenly collapsed to the ground, holding his butt, tears falling down, "Hubby... my second uncle asked me to open it, it's none of my business!"

Lu Sui was so angry that he laughed. He bent down, picked him up, and held him in his arms, "Go back to your room and sleep!"

Liang Jingxuan wiped away tears, "Okay~" Lu Jun heard something was not right and shouted at the top of his voice, "Xuanbao! Xuanbao!! Xuanbao!!!"

No one answered him except for a few barking dogs.

"Wife!!! You are the one who cut the old shell!! Open the door, open the door for me!"

Under the bright red blanket, Liang Jingxuan kept moving, sometimes lying on her stomach, sometimes sticking her butt out, or stretching her legs into Lu Sui's thighs and letting him hold them, but after a while she felt too hot.

The tucked-in quilts were all opened. Lu Sui held his temper and tucked the quilts in. Liang Jingxuan rolled around twice, then stretched his legs into his thighs, lifted up his pajamas and drilled inside. When he felt suffocated, he drilled out again. Lu Sui's eyes were gloomy, and he swore that if he let him take a nap in the afternoon again, he would be a dog.

"Husband~"

"What?" Lu Sui said angrily. Liang Jingxuan poked his chest muscle and said, "I want to have a baby~"