"Don't ...... Kill me, it hurts......" She didn't know what to do, thinking that he was "killing" her because she was suffering such a tearing pain.

His hand was on her back, and with one hand he could control her thinness, "Who said I was going to kill you?" ”

"Then you're sucking blood, I'm in pain." Chu Daxi touched his hands in a panic and touched his face.

It's cold, and it's a little hard.

Mask?

On the day of the great joy, the bridegroom wears a mask......

Could it be that he looks ugly and doesn't want people to see it?

He was stunned by her stupid words, and his interest was instantly ruined, "You say...... I'm sucking your blood? ”

"They all say you suck human blood." She was "tortured" by him, and her face and lips were pale.

He was amused by her, "They are right, I can suck human blood." ”

However, I am not sucking blood right now!!

"You've sucked a lot of my blood, and I don't have any strength at all." Chu Daxi's voice was dyed with crying.

I used to work with my father and help others carve tombstones.

I worked for three days and three nights, and I was not as tired as I am now.

He must have sucked all her blood dry for her to work so hard.

He ruffled the long hair on Chu Daxi's sideburns, and his fingers gently slid down her slender neck.

Along the neck, over the collarbone.

Her body felt like it had been electrified, and she felt numb.

Straight on the bed, unable to move?

Didn't you fall for some of his witchcraft?

His lips fell on her delicate neck.

Although the peasant girl's hands were rough and calloused, her neck was so slippery.

Chu Daxi's neck was tentatively touched by his fangs.

She reacted, her body moved, and she wanted to run away, "Don't." ”

"That's bloodsucking, you know?" Ignoring her uneasiness, he dug his fangs into her neck.

Her heart was cold, and she lay on the bed like a big character and didn't resist.

This time it's really cool, and I'm going to be sucked dry by him and die.

Thinking about it, she fell asleep.

When the sky was dark, she woke up faintly.

The dragon and phoenix candles on the table had burned out, making the room even darker than it was at night.

In my ears, there was a shallow sound of breathing.

He was sleeping, sleeping so deeply.

Isn't she dead?

Touched his neck, sweat from the place where he had bitten him.

It hurts, but it's already scabbed.

"Young Master of the Wu Family?" She shouted.

He snorted twice in his sleep, and scratched his ears, "Don't shout like that, call husband." ”

She thought he was awake and was startled, "Husband." ”

Who knew that for a long time, he didn't react.

It seems to be a deep sleep.

She called him husband, and he was her man.

But why did he keep wearing the mask in front of her?

In front of the people in the house, is he also wearing a mask?

Curious, she sat up on her knees.

Fingers tickled, and lightly touched the edge of his mask.

The light outside slowly brightened, and she saw the corners of his mouth inadvertently raised under the mask.

"Ahh

She withdrew her hand like an electric shock.

He was a little disappointed, thinking to himself why didn't she take it off?!

Isn't she curious about what her man looks like?

Chu Daxi just looked at him stupidly, looking at the pursed lips of his mask.

It's like a magnolia on a tree, a little pale but beautiful.

Less.

She swallowed dryly, leaning closer to him.

He slowly took off his mask, and muttered, "You're my man, why don't I look at you?" ”

When the mask was removed, the only bit of light outside was obscured by dark clouds.

In the dimness, only a pitch-black outline remained of his face.

She frowned.

I wanted to put the mask back on him, but he grabbed his wrist, "Can you see it like this?" ”

"I can't see clearly." She shook her head.

When I saw him wake up, I was afraid.

With the other hand, he touched the place where he had been bitten on the neck.

He asked her, "Do you want me to help you?" ”

"Yes." She nodded.

He took out a velvet box from the quilt and lit it, "Do you see it clearly?" ”

"Ahh

The husband's face has no facial features, like a tabula rasa.

He was smug and thought he could finally scare her.

"It's you." Her stunned expression slowly returned to normal, and she didn't look as scared as she had imagined.

He rested his head on one hand, "It's me." ”

She couldn't imagine that the "rich ghost" was the young master of the Wu family, "You...... Aren't you a ghost? How...... Became human? ”

"Don't you know who I'm a yin son?" He plays with taste.