Chapter 801 He is easy to coax (End)

On a thunderstorm night, the castle lost power, and the crazy wind seemed to be a wandering beast, depressing, gloomy, and terrifying, almost able to devour human reason.

But such a terrible night has become the best aphrodisiac for young men and women.

Lei Ou was extremely excited. He had just carried Bai Yao into the room, and before he could get to the bed, he could not wait to take off their wet clothes, and then he hugged her impatiently, pressing her between the wall and the cage created by his body.

He always knew how much Bai Yao indulged herself, especially in such a close relationship. The desire for each other of the two people has always been difficult to suppress, so she would not hold him back.

Bai Yao felt that he might have gone crazy tonight, as he had actually broken through one fifteen-minute period after another. Their footprints were left on the sofa and in the bathroom, and they finally reached the bed at three or four in the morning.

Lei Ouxuan had released too much passion, and the satisfaction of his body combined with the joy of his soul made him hug Bai Yao with his hands and feet, sniffing the scent of her neck and occasionally letting out an infatuated laugh.

This is Yaoyao.

His lover, his belonging, his soul.

Bai Yao relaxed for a long time, and he rubbed her belly with one hand. It felt a little sore, but also a little comfortable, so she felt a little sleepy.

Lei Ou looked at her drowsy appearance, but she didn't even plan to ask him anything. He slightly raised his upper body, leaned weakly on Bai Yao, kissed her face, and rubbed her gently, "Yaoyao..."

Bai Yao barely pulled herself together, "Hmm?"

Lei Ou said: "The old man wanted to kill me, so I could only think of a way to kill him."

He didn't tell Bai Yao that the old man still wanted to marry her. He didn't tell her such a disgusting thing. He didn't want Bai Yao to misunderstand him. It was she who gave him the courage to confess. He was so sure that Bai Yao was on his side.

Bai Yao opened her eyes and looked at him, stretched out her hand to touch his soft golden hair, then slowly slid down, touched his pale skin, and her fingertips stayed at the corner of his eye.

Dark red eyes, no longer as blue as the sea, but like rubies, with sparkling points of light, extremely precious.

Lei Ou turned his face and rubbed her palm affectionately. In the past, he would definitely have complained about her touching him like a dog, but today he was particularly well-behaved, and every touch from Bai Yao could make him happy for a long time.

Bai Yao asked him, "Is there still danger now?"

Lei Ou shook his head, "Everything has been handled."

"Then it doesn't matter." Bai Yao opened her arms and hugged him, closed her eyes and said: "Sleep."

Lei Ou lay on the girl, with his chin on her shoulder, and blinked a little naively and confusedly. Is that it?

Not long after, Bai Yao's breathing became long, and the arm around him relaxed slightly, and she had fallen asleep.

Yes, that's it.

Lei Ou's heart was heavy, and his body began to swell and feel uncomfortable again. He took Bai Yao's hand back and wrapped it around himself. Faintly, he could hear him sniffing.

After a long while, Lei Ou suddenly raised his head.

Oops, he forgot to count to prove his ability!

The next day, the wind and rain gradually subsided, and the outside was a mess.

The housekeeper ordered the servants to quickly clean up the things damaged by the wind and rain outside, and a scream from an unknown servant broke the silence.

Mr. William was found dead in the deserted West Tower. He was holding his chest tightly, with a rag covering his body. His stiff expression remained in fear. The doctor in the hospital said that he died of a heart attack.

Mr. William was in poor health to begin with, and there was nothing strange about his sudden death. What was strange was how he could be alone in the West Tower, but with his death, outsiders were destined to not know the answer to this.

Lei Ou was not a filial son, but he couldn't help shedding a few tears when his father died, which made people sigh.

He came back from performing in front of everyone, walked quickly back to the bedroom, and saw his fiancée sitting by the window enjoying the rare warm sunshine. The white rose in her hand was pure and flawless, the petals were intact, and there were a few drops of water on it, which was particularly lovely and beautiful.

Bai Yao raised her eyes and said in surprise: "It's raining so hard outside, I thought the flowers would all fall. Where did you find such beautiful white roses?"

Lei Ou was going to play the role of the prodigal son and the loving father and filial son, so Bai Yao continued to sleep in. After Bai Yao woke up, she saw the flowers placed on the bedside. She once told Lei Ou that she liked moonstone white roses very much, and this flower appeared in their bedroom, so she naturally thought that the person who sent the flowers was Lei Ou.

Lei Ou's expression showed nothing else. He walked over naturally. He put the flowers in Bai Yao's hand into the vase, held her face with one hand, and gave her a belated good morning kiss. His blue eyes returned to their pure state with a smile, "As long as it's something you like, I will get it for you no matter how difficult it is."

The flowers were of course not given by him, but he could admit it without any psychological burden. Looking at Bai Yao appreciating the flowers, he could still smile. He seemed very happy that Bai Yao liked the gift he gave her.

Outside the window, An Beibei helped the seriously injured Xuan Yuanbei into a car. It was Xuan Yuanbei's people who rushed over and took them to a better hospital for treatment.

Bai Yao actually didn't even know what An Beibei's name was. His only impression of her was that she was attacked when she was having sex with Xuan Yuanbei. She cried so hard at that time.

Farther away, Shi Huairen had already gotten into his car. He touched his neck with one hand. In just a few days, he had become skinny and bony, but his neck was abnormally swollen and a bit scary.

Bai Yao saw a woman sitting in his passenger seat again, but Shi Huairen was concentrating on driving and didn't look to the side. He drove very fast and disappeared in a short while.

Bai Yao had read a news story before.

A newlywed couple went hiking, but the wife slipped and fell off the cliff. She was hanging on a tree. The husband wanted to pull her up, but the branch broke and the wife fell to the bottom of the cliff and broke her neck.

Her husband accepted the insurance money with tears in his eyes.

Shi Huairen, a man of kindness and justice, sounds like a good man, so the news must have nothing to do with him.

Lei Ao sat beside her, holding his chin with one hand, staring at her with a smile in his eyes, holding her hand with the other hand, just like that, he did nothing, said nothing, and gave people a sticky feeling.

This feeling is magical.

At the age of six, he said with disdain that Bai Yao had a chubby face and was a violent maniac.

At the age of nineteen, he regarded her as his only one.

Bai Yao opened her arms towards him.

Lei Ou immediately leaned forward, like a curled-up big dog, and was held in her arms.

Bai Yao said: "My father's birthday is coming soon, we have to go back together."

Lei Ou's expression was a little ugly. If there was anyone in this world that he didn't want to face, it must be his future father-in-law. In front of Bai Yu, Lei Ou was often criticized like a useless waste.

Bai Yao added: "But my parents will come to the castle first to pay tribute to Mr. William."

Lei Ou suddenly didn't feel embarrassed again.

He just lost his father and became a real "orphan". If Bai Yu always dislikes him like before, others will definitely say that he is too mean and will be spit on!

So, William's death is really a good thing.

Lei Ou kissed Bai Yao and said, "I will ask the housekeeper to prepare to entertain Mom and Dad."

Bai Yao was surprised. It was the first time she saw Lei Ou looking forward to her father's visit. He grabbed her hand, pulled her up, walked out briskly, and chattered non-stop.

"We have to prepare the tea and red wine that Dad likes to drink."

"And the desserts that Mom said she likes to eat."

"If I behave well, Dad will definitely not make things difficult for me when we get married."

Anyway, all his efforts are ultimately to lay a solid foundation for marrying Bai Yao.

In the empty bedroom, the curtains moved automatically without wind.

A black shadow stood in front of the table, silently reaching out his hand, and his white finger bones lightly touched the petals of the white rose. Coldness and warmth, death and life, horror and beauty merged into one in the light.

It silently retreated into the darkness, as if it disappeared, and it seemed to be hidden in every shadow that no one paid attention to.