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Ghost king x male bride 13

What kind of this is, Bai Xinghe does not understand.

looked down-

Indigo sailor suit, pleated skirt, a pair of white calf socks.

Just, very schoolgirl dress?

However, from Qi Hui's point of view, this is the case.

The young man was disheveled and trembling unceasingly - he was frightened by the gun.With tears in his big eyes, he sat on the edge of the bed with his legs spread out in an extremely unrefined manner. The white socks on his calves were one length and one length short, and the skirt couldn't even cover his thighs.

Full of lewdness.

Bai Xinghe felt aggrieved and said: "I just dress for fun, I don't know them."

Anyway, it's a game, so it doesn't matter if you wear women's clothes... Who would have thought that the next plot would be so exciting, and his image in Qi Hui's heart might have completely collapsed.

The aftermath has nothing to do with Bai Xinghe. He was dragged out of the house by bodyguards, and he was accompanied by Qi Hui, a ghost town tycoon, and a group of passionate reporters.

Massage parlor.red light district.dead body.

The lighting is ambiguous, mixed with various media flashes.Bai Xinghe lowered his head and covered his face, feeling that he was about to hit the news headlines in a terrifying and embarrassing way.

Can think of tomorrow's news headlines——

"The Indissoluble Love between the Ghost King and the Massage Shop"

"Ghost King's Newest Lover Is Her?" ! ——Sex. Erotic Massage Shop Girl (Dog Head)》

"The brides of the past have fallen to this point. Is it the loss of human nature or the loss of morality?" "

Qi Hui didn't get in the car.He stood by the car door, said something to the people around him, then pointed to the people in the car and said, "Send him to District X."

"What about you?" Bai Xinghe opened the car window and looked at him eagerly.

"It's none of your business."

"……Oh."

Bai Xinghe was escorted to his former residence in the villa. After confirming that he had entered, the bodyguards quickly dispersed.

He returned to the state of being left alone again, the door was locked and he couldn't leave, but the three meals a day were delivered by a strange housekeeper.He was so bored, he turned on the TV, and found that there was no negative news about him on the headlines at all, only the ghost town anti-pornography and anti-illegal record-"xxx prostitute cave was arrested, several suspects were arrested", with a picture of a witch holding her head Crouching down in a panic.

Such a frightening case was handled lightly without his knowledge.

Bai Xinghe thinks more and more that Qi Hui is a man who lives in Gaoling, and it's hard for a human being to get close to this kind of power.

"Why don't you eat?" The strange aunt approached him with a plate, "That's not okay."

"I do not want to eat."

She stopped asking again, her dodging expression seemed a little afraid of him.

While his aunt was washing the dishes, Bai Xinghe sneaked away.

There was a thunderstorm outside, lightning and thunder, and people hid in mushroom umbrellas and left.

The rain was heavy, and Bai Xinghe was splashed under the eaves. It was freezing cold, and he kept shaking and couldn't stop.

He couldn't eat, and had a splitting headache day and night.

This is a sign of the character's death.

When the sun rises, he may suddenly fall apart like a power-off robot, his internal organs clinking like falling parts.

Someone was very close to him.

A black shadow enveloped him like an impenetrable net.

Under the underworld building, a tall and thin man walked slowly under the black umbrella, taking his time.

Bai Xinghe braced himself, raised his eyelids and took a look—he doubted his vision, and it might be hallucinations.In one hand, the hand of a man painted with a familiar pattern of a snake and an elephant is holding an umbrella handle, with blue veins and white nails.

Qi Hui looked directly at him and asked coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Bai Xinghe's trembling eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly, and his eyes were chaotic and wandering.

He was dying.

"……what?"

"You look for me all day, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Just... marry you."

Qi Hui asked him back: "Do you think I will marry you?"

"No." Bai Xinghe shook his head honestly, "But I will die if I don't marry you, please."

"..."

Nothing to say.

Bai Xinghe was very disappointed, he actually fell down in the first instance.He has always had a selfish personality and is not good at expressing apologies. He has suffered a long time ago, and it is not surprising that he has ended up like this now.

Like a dying animal, Bai Xinghe silently returned to the villa to wait for death.

The plot moves so fast that he just wakes up from a sleepless night and is blind.

Bai Xinghe's eyes were out of focus, and he bumped into the room for a long time without coming out of the room, like a headless chicken scurrying around.He was quickly stopped.

"what happened to you?"

It was Aunt Lian's voice.

"I can't see it."

"……why?"

Because this is a game that simulates the player's memory, his death method is likely to be the same as his previous fantasy...

"After a while, the eyeballs will fall out of their sockets, the hands and feet will slip out of the bone sockets, and the limbs, head, and internal organs will fall off from the torso like a pile of parts..." he muttered to himself.

"Ah? You, sit down quickly." Aunt Lian was terrified, "Is this how all brides die? It's terrible!"

…If I knew I shouldn’t be reading horror stories, I’d be imagining the death of this robot.

He was completely depressed: "I don't know either."

Unable to think of any other way, Bai Xinghe had no choice but to ask Qi Hui again.

Aunt Lian persuaded him: "Qi Hui... probably won't see you. Go back to sleep, I'll call him and ask."

Bai Xinghe couldn't see anything, and his range of activities was only in the room.It was pitch black everywhere, as if he had fallen into the [-]th floor of hell. He was afraid of the dark, and sometimes Aunt Lian would come in without knocking, almost scaring him into a heart attack.

"I want to see Qi Hui," he repeated ramblingly when he heard footsteps again, "I want to see him..."

no respond.

"Aunt Lian?"

"..."

Even she doesn't want to talk to him anymore.

He was depressed and fell asleep again.

Bai Xinghe didn't know how long he had slept. The more he slept, the heavier his body felt, as if his limbs and head were about to fall through the bed and into a hole in the ground, and because of the high temperature, the hole turned into a furnace, burning him sizzlingly ring.

"Is he awake?"

"No, I fell asleep again."

Bai Xinghe vaguely heard a cold voice, and suddenly extinguished a little fire.

"Who?"

He barely opened his eyes, suspecting that it was an illusion again.

A low-temperature hug hugged him, not very gentle, but very rough, and his crumbling bones were about to be strangled.

"You're so hot."

A deep, gloomy male voice came from the ear.

Bai Xinghe was stunned: "Qi Hui?"

The man whispered: "I saw you through the TV screen, how pitiful...you won."

What exactly did I win against Qi Hui?

Before he could come up with an answer, he fell into a drowsy sleep and finally died.

In the long dream, only a strange lady appeared, with long hair and shawl, wearing a red dress, and whispered a line to him softly, so sincerely and passionately, like a recitative singer.

"Would you like to marry him? Regardless of life, old age, sickness or death, hell on earth, we will stay together forever..."

Bai Xinghe vaguely recalled the oath he made before.

My family is religious... To be my boyfriend is to have the consciousness of going to hell, you have to think clearly.

How did that person answer?

I would.

Like a learning parrot, Bai Xinghe whispered in a drowsy state, "I am willing."

……