How dangerous it is to leave a woman who wants to kill her husband by her side, his life will hang by a thread at all times, what should I do? Do you really want to kill her before she kills him, as the ghost mother said?

Yin Mingchen's nervous heart was hanging in the air, and he used his trembling hands to press the lighter, but his fingers were burned by the flames. A burning pain reminded him that this Rakshasa ghost had another secret reason for marrying him!

Does she have to kill one husband in order to keep the second husband safe? Or is he just a stepping stone to achieve her and Lin Shanye's together?

Once, in order to get this rakshasa, he went to Lin Shanye, because he was sure that he would win. Since he was a child, he has always let him, and this time he still let him, successfully using Meng Xiaoxiao to push Luo Xiyan into the arms of his good brother.

Lin Shanye's hand-to-hand gesture was so happy, could it be a plan that he and Luo Xiyan had already devoured?

Scenes with Luo Xiyan flashed in front of his eyes, and this woman's eyes always had a sense of flickering, as if the man she saw in her eyes was just a victim of hers.

He poked the cigarette butt into the ashtray fiercely, and his eyes flashed red: "Lin Shanye, if you dare to do this to me, I will embarrass you to death, because I am the final winner." ”

In the kitchen, there was a sound of chopping things, and I don't understand why Luo Xiyan still cooks and eats since he ordered takeout? Did she want to poison him in the food?

Rakshasa ghost, it's not so easy to kill me! Yin Mingchen tried his best to control his undulating chest, slowed his steps, and walked towards the kitchen step by step.

Luo Xiyan, who had her back to him, was chopping something, and her originally slender back looked a little simple, mainly because her movements were a little rude, because all her weight was condensed on her arm, making her hand holding the knife more powerful.

On the cutting board was a piece of raw meat, its crimson color resembling beef, some of which had been cut into small pieces by her, and some of which had been chopped into pate. As she moved, some drops of blood splashed from time to time, flowing out from between her pale fingers, which looked a little shocking.

What does this rakshasa want to do? She doesn't like raw meat on weekdays, and she won't use a knife to touch raw meat herself?

Just as he was confused, the other party turned around, and her cheeks were stained with a few flesh particles, which looked like a few disgusting bits of fly blood.

Yin Mingchen's stomach cramped and he wanted to vomit, but he tried his best to hold back and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

The rakshasa smiled strangely, and his voice became mechanical: "I'm chopping beef, I want to wrap beef buns for you to eat." ”

"Aren't you most afraid of raw meat? Why is raw meat chopped all of a sudden? ”

"I'm afraid of raw meat? Who said I was afraid of raw meat? ”

As she spoke, she put the bloody finger in her mouth and sucked it, then closed her eyes and licked the corners of her mouth with the tip of her tongue, looking like she was enjoying it.

Yin Mingchen's eyes widened and he looked carefully, yes, this picture was real, his stomach was up and down like a river and a sea, and he bent over and vomited wildly.

The other party completely ignored his actions, twisted a piece of raw meat with his fingers and put it in his mouth, chewing a little greedily, and the corners of his mouth continued to overflow with blood juice.

"What? Scared? Who said they didn't care that I was a rakshasa? ”

She continued to pick up the raw meat and put it in her mouth, chewed, and continued: "Since we are both husband and wife, we can't always let you see my elegant side and ignore my real side, right? Let me tell you, that's who I am. ”

He tried his best to control his emotions, pretending to be indifferent and said: "My psychological tolerance is not strong enough, it seems that I am not worthy of being your husband." ”

"It's okay, take your time, we're going to be together for a lifetime anyway. Since I can enjoy cooked food with you elegantly, then you should also feel the fun of raw food with me, come on, try a piece. ”

With a smug smile on his face, Rakshasa picked up a piece of raw meat and walked towards him, bending down at him.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood came, causing Yin Mingchen's stomach to roll deeper.

"I ...... Not yet, it's going to take a process, can you give me a little time? ”

"Okay, then I'll allow you to lick it first. Well, stick out the tip of your tongue and you'll find that this delicacy is unique. ”

"Next time, I promise to do it next time, this time it really won't."

"I said okay, just do it, come on."

"To respect your deliciousness, I decided to go brush my teeth first......"

Yin Mingchen cried with a sad face, and escaped from the kitchen with a crawl.

"No brushing your teeth, no more formal."

The rakshasa let out a sinister laugh and shook the raw flesh in his hand like a savage, chasing after him.

"Mom, save me, save me!"

He shouted and broke his throat, looked at the floor, and didn't see his ghost mother, maybe she was punishing her son for not listening to his ghost mother and suffering a loss in front of him.