Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

"If I don't want this child." Hisoka closed his eyes and sighed helplessly: "I don't need to come here at all, just find someone to deal with it in a low-key manner."

With a sudden movement in his heart, Ai He'er stared at him blankly.

"I asked the housekeeper to install a baby room in the bedroom." Hisoka patiently explained to her: "It's in our wedding room."

"Are you going to have this baby?" Why in the wedding room... No, that's actually Hisoka's bedroom. Ai Heer's eyes widened in confusion: "You want to take him back to the castle?"

"It's not just him." Hisoka nodded lovingly on the tip of her nose: "And you, move in with me after returning to the castle."

In my mind, I was in a small room in the corner of the castle.

Ai He'er couldn't accept this gap, she shook her head desperately, with a bit of fear in her eyes: "No, I won't go back."

Once bitten by a snake for ten years, she was afraid of well ropes, and after being injured once, she never let herself take risks again.

Hisoka's playful attitude towards women was once his own inner pain.

Even for a moment of tenderness, it can't be worth it after a long time, throwing herself into limbo again.

"You don't believe me?" Hisoka took a deep breath: "I definitely really want to take you back."

Ai He'er hung his head and remained silent.

"If you are worried about the bloodline of the child," Hisoka bent down and leaned against her ear, his sexy voice was a little low: "then you can rest assured, I will not let him suffer any insult because of the bloodline."

This is too easy to say, the tradition of more than ten generations of the family, which lasted for a hundred years, can be broken just by breaking it.

Ai Heer shook her head, she didn't want to continue thinking about it.

Seeing her faint resistance, Hisoka felt a little anxious: "What I said is true!"

While speaking, she lifted her chin: "If anyone dares to object, I will definitely kill that person without hesitation!"

There was scorching heat in the green pupils, as well as the firmness of a child.It doesn't seem like a lie, but it's even more shocking.

"I'm very tired." Ai He'er finally opened his mouth slowly: "I kept running, and you kept catching up. The thing I asked you the most was why, but you never gave me an answer."

"I've said it a long time ago!" Hisoka frowned, and pinched her face with a bit of strength, as if he was punishing: "I told you over and over again, but you didn't believe it at all."

Ai Heer's eyes were calm, as if waiting for him to speak.

"I love you." Hisoka looked at her without blinking: "I discovered this feeling too late, so I gave you the opportunity to ask me why so much. But it doesn't matter, I will use the rest of my life to prove it to you look!"

The rain outside the window seems to be a lot less.

A faint golden light appeared on the edge of the cloud.

"But I don't want to go back." Ai He'er lowered her hand, and quietly clenched the corner of her clothes: "I like this place, I want to stay here."

"Okay, then I will live here with you." Hisoka replied without thinking.

"Are you crazy?" Breathing heavily, Ai He'er felt her voice trembling: "You don't like this place, right? Why force yourself."

"I don't like it here because you always want to come back here." Hisoka sighed deeply: "This reminds me over and over again how unbearable I am, and you always don't want to stay by my side."

"What about now?" Ai He'er felt that the corners of her clothes were about to be torn apart by herself: "Nothing has changed, why are you staying here again?"

"You asked why again." Hisoka rubbed her hair helplessly: "There is only one answer to all your whys. I have already answered you, but if you like, I can tell you anytime. "

A few rays of sunlight pierced through the clouds, illuminating the whole earth a bit brighter.

The rain was pouring down, and it looked like it was about to stop.

Ai Heer smelled the mint aroma from Hisoka, it was a special male perfume, elegant but not strong, although Hisoka liked it, he rarely used it.

This perfume has special ingredients, and only two bottles can be made every year during special seasons.

I remember that Italian perfumers send it to the castle every year to please Hisoka.

Xi Suo didn't have the habit of wearing perfume until he attended a young people's party and sprayed a little bit on it.

After returning, Ai He'er praised him for his good scent, and offered to give him a big hug.

Since then, Hisoka has always sprayed a little bit habitually, which is neither thick nor light, which is very popular with Ai Heer.

This detail seems to have happened a long time ago.

Now that I suddenly think of it, it makes my heart feel even more uncomfortable.

Hisoka used to care about himself very much, so he wanted to treat himself with a doting tone and eyes like this now.

But people change, and what happened later made her unable to go through it a second time.

"Give me another chance." Hisoka saw the disappointment on her expression, and said silently: "Just once, I won't let you leave me again."

Ai Heer lowered her head, her forehead resting on Hisoka's chest.

"You need someone to take care of you." Seeing that she didn't speak, Hisoka continued, his tone full of trying to persuade her to stay: "And I can be by your side all the time."

Ai Heer remained silent.

"And, think about it." Hisoka analyzed solemnly: "When the baby grows up, everyone has a father. Only he doesn't, how pitiful!"

"I..." She originally wanted to say that she could find a father for the baby, but when she thought that she might face a storm after she said this, she simply swallowed the words.

"What do you want to say?" Hisoka looked at her carefully: "Do you want to find another father for the baby?"

You are right!
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Ai He'er's expression, she did not expect that her plan would be right.

"Who can you find?" Hisoka smiled: "Xu Ziyu? Cheng Moxun is enough for him. Who else can compare to me?"

"Why must I be better than you." Ai He'er bit her lower lip: "I just want to live a normal life, okay?"

The smile on Hisoka's face froze, he carefully examined Ai He'er's eyes with a serious expression.

Ai He'er thought he was going to lose his temper, and secretly held his breath.

Unexpectedly, Hisoka touched her cheek helplessly, and then showed a doting smile: "Okay."

Before she could react, she took out her phone from her pocket.

Hisoka glanced at Ai He'er's lower abdomen, he let go of his hand, and walked out of the room.

Did you leave?

Ai He'er's heart tightened suddenly.

She felt a little numb in her feet, so she slumped down on the edge of the bed.

Xu Ziyu opened his eyes early.

He didn't sleep for a long time, and he didn't need to look at the clock, he could feel it through his slightly aching head.

The air was a little dry, and the dehumidifier had probably been on all night.

He walked out of bed on foot, with the soles of his feet touching the somewhat cold wooden floor.

His throat was so dry that it was about to smoke, he walked out of the room and walked towards the kitchen in a daze.

Take a cup, pour water, and pour it down in one gulp.

It was only at this time that some trance consciousness came to life.

The silence in the house is terrible, it seems that there is no other existence except myself...

wrong!

His pupils suddenly narrowed, and his heart trembled violently.

Xu Ziyu put down his cup and strode towards the bedroom.

He had to open every room he passed to take a look.

But all the way back to the bedroom where he was resting, there was no one in sight.

"Mo Xun!" The voice sounded uncomfortable in the morning, and he tried his best to keep himself emotionally stable: "Where are you?"

No one answered him.

He felt panic extending to his fingertips.

The ghost king sat on the sofa, looking at the green light balls on the coffee table.

Even with the sun shining into the living room, he was still in total darkness.

"Not enough." Oman shook her head, she grabbed a ball of light, and the angle of her mouth was extremely exaggerated.

In an instant, the ball of light was swallowed by her.

A red light glowed from her belly and came into view through her skirt.

Aman frowned and looked at the ghost king: "What did you catch?"

The ghost king shrugged: "It's probably a wild ghost. I went to visit Yingyue and caught it on the way back."

"Oh?" Oman's eyes flashed with astonishment, and then the corners of his mouth pulled up and he laughed: "You really have energy."

"Boom!" There was a sudden loud noise at the door.

Oman straightened up, but didn't intend to move.

The ghost king was also lazy, without raising his eyelids.

"Continue the previous topic," Oman rubbed the nails of his hands, waving his slender and beautiful fingers in front of the Ghost King: "According to this progress, it will be enough soon..."

"Ah Qin." The faint voice drifted into the ears of two people.

Aman's expression froze, she turned her head in surprise, and saw Cheng Moxun standing behind her, staring at her with curious eyes.

"How did you come in?" Aman showed a panicked expression for the first time, she took a step back and touched the coffee table, and those green light balls scattered all over the ground.

"What is this?" Oman saw her talking and picked up the ball of light on the ground, looking at it curiously.

how come!Can ordinary humans see souls?

The ghost king looked at it calmly for a while, then sighed: "Why did you come here?"

Aman looked at him in surprise, his expression was completely devoid of the pampering he had seen his lover in the past, so he finally realized: "Who is this?"

"I still want to ask you!" Li Huajing blinked, and reached out to touch Oman's skirt: "Hey, this fabric is very special!"

Aman avoided her hand sideways, then narrowed his eyes and looked carefully: "Possessed?"

"You can see it too?" Li Huajing looked very discouraged, she stared and pursed her mouth: "Is that why I don't look like Cheng Moxun?"

If it is like her, it is estimated that there will be a lot of trouble.

The ghost king was secretly grateful in his heart, he shook his head helplessly: "Mo Xun is not like you, who can directly enter the room."

"Ah, is it because you didn't knock on the door?" Li Huajing suddenly realized, and then smiled sweetly: "I will remember it next time."

This is not the point!The ghost king sighed again and again in his heart, he stretched out his hand lazily, and gathered up Oman's soul that fell to the ground.