This voice is the Dragon King!

As if I had caught a life-saving straw, I stretched out my arms and hugged his narrow waist without thinking, buried myself in his arms and closed my eyes tightly, with cold sweat on my forehead, and my voice was soft and weak: "Yes, there is a ghost!

Lord Dragon, why did you come here?"

He patted the back of my head tenderly and said calmly: "It took a while to heal the injury and made Xiao Ran wait for a long time."

Healing?

Chest injury?

I smelled the faint smell of blood on his chest and clothes, and I apologized in a low voice with guilt: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." He forgave me graciously, putting his wide sleeves on my back. When he saw the large pool of blood on my upper body, his eyes darkened, "Are you injured?"

I gritted my teeth and complained to him with my scalp numb: "There's someone behind, someone is trying to catch me!"

He paused and said, "I know."

In an instant, the female ghost who was injured by me with the illuminated obsidian beads turned into a curling wind and was driven up. The cold Yin Qi enveloped me and Lord Dragon King in it, and the female ghost's maniacal mute laughter was heard.

There was a sound above the head, the words were harsh and confusing:

"Hahahaha - since you are here, stay with me, stay with me! I am so lonely, I am so lonely, stay, stay with me, enjoy this loneliness! Don't go, don't be afraid, come

Ah, let's go together..."

The old voice scratching the ears deliberately spoke in a seductive tone, making people's minds feel swollen and their stomachs were a little queasy when they heard it.

Lord Dragon King thoughtfully covered my head with his big hands, helping me dispel some of the discomfort in my head. Looking straight ahead with stern eyes, Lord Dragon King sneered: "You are not overestimating your own abilities!"

There seemed to be something about to move in the darkness, and suddenly——

There was a woman's long hair running along the floor, like countless conscious vines, quickly climbing towards us...

A strand of hair wrapped around my ankle, and my back stiffened with fear.

Before I could move my feet to shake it off, the Dragon King cut off the hair with a burst of magic.

The severed hair squirmed like a long snake and quickly retracted in pain, while the section of hair left on my ankles immediately fell off and fell to the floor.

Before the dust settled, thousands of women's long hair spread more violently from the darkness, stabbing at us quickly and aggressively——

Lord Dragon King raised his palms to accumulate cyan mana, and struck the women's hair with a simple move. In an instant, the mana burned with raging fire, and the raging flames seemed to be attached to the hair, like the fuse of a firecracker was lit.

It crackled and swallowed up the root of the hair.

Within a few seconds, the old man's heart-rending moans of pain came from the depths of the darkness: "Ah! It hurts! It hurts me so much, it hurts me so much!"

Then another gust of wind blew up, and the ghostly cries filled the entire ancient house. The wind broke open the small carved window, and a black shadow floated out from under the window sill under the moonlight in a blink of an eye——

The wail of the female ghost gradually disappeared into the deep night as the shadow left. The dark wind suddenly stopped, and the entire house fell into deathly silence for an instant.

I lay on the man's chest and watched all this. The window under the moonlight was half open, and the wind shook half of the window and made a creaking sound.

Did that female ghost run away?

Suddenly someone hugged my body, and I panicked and subconsciously put my arms around his neck.

Under the few rays of moonlight, the man's deep blue eyes are like the blue water under the night sky. The water is dotted with the reflections of stars, which is mysterious, fascinating, and captivating.

Looking at him so close, I couldn't help but sigh: "You look so good-looking."

The words that were deep in my heart blurted out, and I immediately regretted it... Bah, bah, bah, how could I say such lewd words in front of him? It's a bit embarrassing.

He buried his head back in his chest in embarrassment, but when he heard these words, he seemed to have no reaction.

You must think I am superficial and you are speechless!

He held me in his arms, kicked open the door of the room where I lived, and took me inside.

The door automatically closed again after the two of us entered the room.

He put me on the old moon cave bed, without turning on the light, but sat down and took off my high heels in the dark, and then used his long, white hands to unbutton my shirt one by one.

When it reached my chest, I nervously held down his hand. My old face was burning hot, and I said sheepishly: "Um, I, I'm not used to sleeping naked."

His hands froze for a moment and he was quiet for half a minute before he said to me helplessly: "I want to treat your injury. You are stained with corpse water. If you don't clean it up in time, your body will fester and get maggots."

.You don’t feel pain anymore? I don’t have such strong taste, I like to sleep with a ball of rotten flesh in my arms.”

"..."

Just hearing his description made me tremble with nausea.

It turns out that I was overthinking, and he didn’t want to have wild fantasies about me...

Embarrassed, I let go of the hands that were pressing on the back of his hands, and twisted my shoulders uncomfortably: "Hey, it really hurts!"

It feels like salt water has been sprinkled on the wound, and it hurts like digging out the flesh and peeling off the skin!

He took a deep breath and continued to unbutton me without any help.

but……

Don’t I still have to take off all my clothes?

"dragon,"

Before I could utter any words of resistance, the man opposite me warned me fiercely: "If you call me Dragon King again, I will throw you out to feed the ghosts right now!"

I immediately swallowed the words in my throat and held back what I wanted to say...

If you don't scream, you won't scream. Why is it so fierce?

He guessed what I wanted to say again, and with neat movements of his hands, he helped me finish unbuttoning my shirt while I wasn't paying attention.

He hugged me into his arms without showing any signs of surprise, let me lean on his shoulder and carefully took off my dirty clothes: "Is there anything on your body that I haven't seen? Why are you so shy? This is not the case for me.

No lights?"

Feeling my back trembling with pain in his arms, he deliberately slowed down his movements and said, "Qingran, you have to remember that I am your husband. Even if you don't admit it or accept it now, you are

There is no way to change the fact that I am a woman."

Am I his woman? This title seems to be less repulsive than before.

Although it is true that he and I have that kind of relationship, after all, I am not very familiar with him. We were alone in the middle of the night and took off our clothes. Any normal woman would be shy and embarrassed...

Especially since he had to take off my underwear!

Before he had time to stop him, he had already unbuttoned the buttons. His skill was astounding!

"Axuan!" I was excited and hugged him hard.

His spine stiffened and he paused.

My heartbeat was racing and I was flustered, "You, you took me off too naked!"

He was silent for a while, then said helplessly: "It's not like I'm taking advantage of you, it's corpse poison on your body. Think about it, whether it's for your face or your life."

face……

Life……

Of course it’s fatal!

I let go of him a little, and my mouth was closed in shame, "Then, then you are not allowed to mess around and touch..."

He replied angrily in a deep voice: "Yeah, I got it!"

Suddenly, a cold towel was dipped into the wound on the back, and the injured area immediately felt like being pricked by needles, with bursts of pain shooting straight to the head.

"It hurts." I trembled and buried myself in his arms, complaining.

He wrote lightly: "It will hurt a little. I will give you medicine after the dirt on your body is cleaned. The process will take a long time, so please bear with it for a while."

"Okay." I gritted my teeth and agreed.

The cold towel was cleaning the corpse water on my back inch by inch, and the cold feeling was applied to the burning skin, as if needles were constantly being inserted into it, or electricity was being passed through...

Cold sweat broke out on my painful forehead in his arms, and the sweat beads on my forehead soaked into the ink clothes on his chest that were mixed with the faint scent of flowers, bringing out the smell of blood that was tightly hidden under his clothes.

The pain on my back was so painful, and when the broken skin, flesh, and hair were separated, it was like a death sentence on earth.

I couldn't help but tighten my arms around his waist, and pressed my body hard against him, wishing I could stuff myself into his body...
Chapter completed!