Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

Jiang Zijin drank the wine, and the matchmaker was appointed.

The ghost groom has been sleeping in darkness for hundreds of years.

Eight big sedan chairs, ten miles of red makeup, all he can give as employment.

To marry his 'bride'.

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Jiang Zijin's heart seemed to be stuffed with cotton, a little blocked.

She was hugged by the man, and jumped out of a pit several meters away.

The gold, silver and treasures in the coffin were almost overflowing, and the werewolf was curled up in the corner of the pit, still asleep.

"Kang Qing..."

From the moment Jiang Zijin saw the red umbrella, all the memories that had been cleaned up and deleted all flooded up.

It wasn't the first time she entered this world. Hundreds of years ago, she was thrown into this world by the main system's memory deletion, and lived in this world for eight or nine years.

Anxin Village is the predecessor of the Cthulhu Village, but after an accident, the main system re-added some people in order to fix the world bug, and infused them with the memory of the 'Cthulhu'.

Every time they sacrificed a person and made a wish to the evil god, the evil god used the blood as the medium to make up for the 'mistakes' they committed in the past, and then transformed into a cramp to fulfill the wishes of the villagers.

Repeatedly, it lasted for a whole hundred years.

The pain of cramps and bloodletting also lasted for hundreds of years.

The villagers have the choice not to offer sacrifices to the evil gods, and accordingly, they will not gain the ability to make wishes.

After all, he was blinded by greed, fed himself with the pain of others, and suffered backlash.

Everything that the villagers of Cthulhu Village did overlapped with the scenes of Anxin Village tying up monsters and killing them.

Human beings are always afraid of races that are different from themselves. They are afraid of evil gods and long for the power of evil gods.

"You are......."

"The one at that time," Jiang Zijin raised her eyes, her lips trembling, "—"

She wanted to say a monster, but felt bad, and the words in her throat were swallowed back.

Unexpectedly, Kang Qing said without hesitation, "I am the 'monster' that you saved hundreds of years ago."

Kang Qing lowered his head and put her down.

"After you died, I fell into a deep sleep, and I won't wake up until I feel your breath again."

Jiang Zijin felt a little strange, the memory transmitted by the system was not complete, she only saw that after the monster slaughtered all the villagers in Anxin Village, there was nothing left.

What happened after that?

Why was she reintroduced into this world?

System 01 seemed to see her doubts, and said: [I told you before, there are other players in this world, right? 】

Jiang Zijin nodded, and then said: 【Now the task is almost completed, I don't know who it is...】

System 01: [You have already contacted him. 】

Jiang Zijin was taken aback for a moment, a little dazed.

【Who? 】

System 01: [Involving authority issues, in fact, I can't describe too much to you. 】

[The ability to re-enter the world is activated by the 'player' consuming points. 】

Jiang Zijin couldn't help asking: [Why reopen it? 】

If you fail, you can choose to change to another world and spend a lot of points to reopen the instance. Even a player like her who doesn't know how to enter the infinite world knows that this is a very bad deal.

System 01: [The reopened copy is equivalent to the world derived from the player's desire. Without deviating from the main background, the player voluntarily deletes the memory and enters the world derived from the desire. 】

Jiang Zijin murmured: "Desire is derived..."

"What are you thinking?" Kang Qing was not surprised that she had recovered her memory. He glanced at the werewolf curled up under the dirt pit, and slightly pursed his cold lips, "A werewolf?"

Jiang Zijin came back to her senses and met the man's unfriendly gaze, as if if she nodded, Kang Qing would be able to go down and kill the half-dead werewolf right now.

"No, no..."

Jiang Zijin swallowed, and whispered, "I didn't think about anything..."

The ghost bridegroom picked up the broken hair on the side of her ears and pinned it behind her ears, and said softly: "Since we are now husband and wife, Jiaoniang should not propose another man in front of me."

"I would be angry."

The man's half-threatening words made the hairs on Jiang Zijin's whole body seem to stand on end.

"I allow the werewolf to stay with you."

Kang Qing said: "I have helped you so much..."

He moved closer to Jiang Zijin's side, spraying his cold breath on her sensitive ears.

"Do you have to give me something in return?"

Jiang Zijin's ears were red, and she pushed him away at a loss, then froze when she saw his cold gaze, and carefully grabbed the sleeve of the man's wedding dress.

"I-I'm not ready..."

The man looked her up and down, and then heaved a long sigh as if in compromise.

"Not ready......"

He took Jiang Zijin's hand, "We still have a lot of time."

"I will wait for you."

Just like the hundreds of years he had waited while sleeping.

He has been waiting.

And sweetly.

........

"Kang Qing!"

Jiang Zijin was thrown onto the bed by him.

The old house was brightly lit, and the hazy light from the red lanterns passed through the windows, illuminating the room somewhat ambiguously.

The red candle was flickeringly lit.

Kang Qing kissed her and did what he had thought about for hundreds of years.

The dark and quiet black eyes are evil and evil, as black and bright as if poured with blood, even in the night, they are extraordinarily bright.

Jiang Zijin was pressed on the bed, and there was almost no room for resistance.

Kang Qing kissed her trembling eyelashes, and said softly, "I'll just kiss you."

"Do nothing else."

He has waited for too long, and if he doesn't give him a little sweetness, he really can't help it.

"If you move around again..."

The man's thick red lips parted and closed, "I can have you right now."

Jiang Zijin's resisting movements gradually softened, and the corners of her eyes turned soft and red.

"No, don't move..."

The only thing she could see clearly was Kang Qing's eyes, mixed with the soul-shaking primitive desire, and the delicate kiss fell on her.

It was like holding a treasure that he had missed all his life.

【Death marriage*end】