She murmured, not noticing that the shadow beneath her feet twisted imperceptibly for a moment, and the last trace of blood under her shoe was sucked dry.
"Azhi...did you meet anyone just now?"
Leaning over and sniffing her neck, the man with his back to her narrowed his eyes, his gloomy and fiery gaze as fierce as that of a fierce eagle.
His tone was gentle and affectionate, but his expression was gloomy.
The warm breath on her neck made Lu Zhi turn her head uncomfortably. Just as she was about to take a few steps back, her waist was restrained by Shen Yuanshuo's strong arms, preventing her from moving back even a little.
“Tell your husband, did Ah Zhi encounter anything today?” Seeing that she remained silent, the pressure on Shen Yuanshuo’s body became lower and lower, and his black eyes condensed with the ruthlessness to destroy thousands of troops.
The strange thing is that Lu Zhi was not afraid. She smiled softly: "Does it matter if I encountered a ghost?"
She wanted to ease the atmosphere with a half-truth, but she didn't expect Shen Yuanshuo to suddenly hug her tightly, holding her tightly in his arms to prevent her from escaping.
He leaned close to her round, white ear, opened his lips and held her earlobe, then bit and rubbed it with his sharp fangs.
As if he was trying to hold back his anger, Shen Yuanshuo finally curled his lips when he heard the slight gasp of the girl in his arms, letting go of the earlobe that had been bitten red and bleeding, and half-closed his beautiful eyes in joy.
...
...
"Next time you see me, husband, will you teach me how to kill a ghost? Hmm? Ah Zhi..."
Lu Zhi concealed the complexity in her eyes. She always felt that Shen Yuanshuo was not joking. He really hoped that he could kill the ghost with his own hands.
She... not only was she not afraid, but she also felt a vague sense of excitement that she had not felt for a long time.
Chen Yuanshuo felt quite regretful that he didn't take off the red veil himself, so he acted coquettishly and asked Lu Zhi to put it on again, saying that it made him feel perfect.
She put on the red veil resignedly, and then Chen Yuanshuo slowly lifted it up, revealing her stunning beauty.
Lu Zhi's gaze froze for a moment.
She glanced stiffly at the dark shadow moving behind Shen Yuanshuo. Just as she was about to speak out to remind Shen Yuanshuo, she saw the dark shadow waving at her and making the same gesture of lifting the veil.
Although he insisted it was the shadow of Shen Yuanshuo, Lu Zhi could sense that it was the pervert who was harassing her and was deliberately imitating Shen Yuanshuo's actions.
Lowering his eyes and staring at Lu Zhi who was wandering outside the sky, Shen Yuanshuo snorted coldly, raised his hands and gently held her face, and as her pupils trembled, he leaned over and kissed her red lips.
The man's warm breath fell on her face, and Lu Zhi vaguely felt that this shouldn't be the case. His cold breath changed from being warm and harmless, and fiercely pounced on her, entangled with her tightly and lingered without sleep.
When their lips touched, the girl, who had been raised in the boudoir and knew nothing about love, blushed instantly.
The half-open cat pupils were filled with watery light, shimmering in the water, and a hint of bright red crept up to the corners of the eyes, giving off an inexplicably bewitching charm.
He pinched her swollen red lips hard, then Shen Yuanshuo coaxed her over and rubbed her hot earlobe.
Unfortunately, the wedding night he had been looking forward to was ultimately ruined.
In the mourning hall, Madam Shen cried so hard that she fainted on the spot, scaring the maids who were waiting beside her.
With a fierce look in his eyes, Shen Yuanshuo stuffed the dizzy little bride under the wedding quilt, buried his head in the crook of her neck and rubbed it gently. He raised his head only when her disordered breathing rhythm gradually stabilized.
After giving a few quick instructions, he put on his fox fur cloak and went out.
The entire Shen Mansion was in chaos.
The coal was burning brightly in the bridal chamber, so Lu Zhi didn't feel cold.
She lay quietly in the warm quilt, her tired body beginning to toss and turn sleepy. Her eyelids drooped unconsciously, she yawned coquettishly, and closed her eyes sleepily.
Suddenly, a chill crept up her ankles.
Under the quilt, a bone-cold hand tightly grasped her ankle and moved up along her calf.
Alarm bells rang in Lu Zhi's mind. She subconsciously lifted the quilt and kicked forward. Her action was so decisive and fast that even she was a little surprised.
Before she could think about the incongruity, the thing refused to let her go and started to pester her again.
A pair of scarlet eyes appeared faintly on the wall with the word "囍" on it beside her. Turbid emotions settled in the deep eyes, staring at the pretty girl without blinking.
A Zhi... Zhi Zhi...
"Who the hell are you?" Lu Zhi asked calmly. She had already started thinking about whether she should go out to Gaosi. It was strange that she kept running into perverts. She didn't offend any dirty guys.
A faint chuckle sounded in her ears, followed by a barrage of cold kisses falling on her fair neck.
Unable to see or touch, Lu Zhi gritted her teeth in hatred, and her back teeth made a sound.
So disgusting.
The tormenting period was short yet long. In a trance, Lu Zhi heard the door of the room being opened from the outside, and someone lifted up his cheek, and a face shrouded in black mist appeared in front of him.
"who......"
Lu Zhi felt like he was dreaming again.
He was wearing bright-colored clothes and a bright red fox fur cloak. His broad shoulders made him look majestic.
For a moment, Lu Zhi even felt that he was Shen Yuanshuo.
"Zhizhi," he inserted his cold hand between her fingers without questioning, interlocking theirs, "Run, run away..."
The man's figure gradually stretched out and drifted away. He ran frantically in the direction of Lu Zhi, shouting, "Zhizhi! You must escape! Escape to a deserted place! Don't go see your sister!!"
Who is it?
Lu Zhi's eyes blurred and his body kept falling as he felt dizzy.
A dark hole suddenly appeared on the mattress beneath her. She opened her eyelids, which felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, and found herself in a coffin.
"jingle!"
The crisp sound of the bell became muffled as it entered the heavy coffin. The air in the cramped coffin gradually became thinner. Lu Zhi covered his mouth and nose, forcing himself to calm down.
She turned her head and noticed her phoenix coronet and bridal robe. As she moved, the tassels made crisp sounds like pearls falling on a jade plate.
Lu Zhi bent his fingers and knocked hard on the coffin lid above his head. He was not sure whether the people carrying the coffin could hear him clearly, so he knocked harder with each blow.
Finally, the people carrying the coffin outside discovered what she was doing.
The heavy coffin lid was pushed open with force, and dazzling light poured down. Lu Zhi raised his hands to cover his eyes, and keenly realized that there was no breathing sound around him except his own.
It was eerily quiet all around.
She slowly lowered the wide red sleeves that covered her face and looked straight into the familiar eyes and face - her elder sister, Lu Yue.
Lu Yue and Lu Zhi look alike but are actually different. Lu Yue likes to be active, appears warm on the outside but is actually cold on the inside. She has a light red crescent-shaped birthmark at the corner of her eye.
"Sister."
She should have been happy to see her elder sister, but now Lu Zhi kept thinking about what the black-faced man said not long ago.
[Zhizhi! You must run away! Run away to a place where there is no one! Don’t go see your sister!!]
Lu Yue tilted her head slightly, and her scalp numbed and there was a crisp sound in her neck, as if her bones were breaking and twisting.
She leaned half of her body into the coffin, her nose touching Lu Zhi's nose, her eyes wide open staring into hers, her red lips slowly curled up.
The arc became bigger and bigger, and finally reached behind the ears.
Foul-smelling black blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
Lu Zhi frowned slightly. She didn't feel distressed at all and even felt disgusted.
Could the person in front of her really be her elder sister?
If it was the elder sister who grew up with her, why didn't she feel heartbroken and scared?
"Zhizhi," Lu Yue spoke, licking her sharp teeth with a sinister look in her eyes, "Sister, it hurts so much, can you kill me?"
"Otherwise, how about Zhizhi die for me? I love Zhizhi the most, and Zhizhi will listen to me, right?"
Seeing that she remained silent, Lu Yue's long hair draped behind her head fluttered in the air without any wind, and her questions were like sobbing and complaining, and every word was heartbreaking:
"Yes or no?!"
"Die for me! Die for me!!"
"Lu Zhi! It's you who deserves to die! It's you!!!"
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