I and My Husband Sleep in a Coffin

Several tube-shaped light sources were on in the deep tomb passage. A group of people who had just repelled the long-haired monster sat and rested leaning against the tomb passage. They were more or less injured, and the most serious one had lost consciousness. The wound is breathing heavily.

The man who was walking with them knelt on the ground on one knee, and the ancient bronze sword supported in his hand was placed beside him. If it weren't for this ancient sword that was usually used to ward off evil spirits, he would not have been able to repel the terrible monster just now, but the monster She was repelled, but the younger brother Zhenbei who followed secretly fell into the trap!

His fingers were groping the ground, his cold face was filled with anxiety.

"Second brother, Xiaojuzi's injury can't be dragged on any longer..." Another wounded man said impatiently, "The entrance to the tomb is so dangerous when we just arrived, it's not something we can do with our own hands." Work, I don’t know what will happen if I stay any longer!”

Zhen Mu, known as the second brother, frowned, "Then let Zhen Bei wait to die from here?!"

"...Of course I didn't mean that, it's just..." It's just that in such a dangerous place, it's a matter of whether you will survive if you fall into the trap!

But of course this can't be said so straightforwardly, the strong man sighed a little hint, and squatted next to the most seriously injured 'Little Orange' to feed him water.

Looking at the youngest guy inside, Zhenmu clenched his fist and hammered the ground. He was silent for a while and finally picked up the ancient sword and stood up and said to the guys under him: "... let's go, send the little orange out first. Treat it, and then I will come back with the guards on the ground! No matter what, if you want to see the dead, you must see the dead!"

A group of people finally showed a little relaxed feeling, tidied up and quickly took the wounded to go out, Zhenbei followed at the end carrying a backpack with a livid face.

All of a sudden, the sound of "cluck, cluck, cluck" came through the tomb passage one after another, as if someone was being strangled by the throat!

"Something is coming!" Zhen Mu shouted and pulled out the ancient sword. In the panic of everyone, a monster like a red lizard threw a humanoid object violently!

Before Zhenmu did anything, the monster turned around and left.

"Oh, my old waist!" The thing that fell on the ground let out a scream, and stood up with difficulty, spitting while covering his waist, "Bah, bah, bah! I ate a mouthful of dirt! Eh? Two Brother, I finally see you!"

"Zhenbei?! Why are you here!"

Zhenmu lifted up his younger brother in surprise, and before he had time to say anything, Zhenbei couldn't stop being excited like a child, took out a small bead from the bag behind him and shouted: "Brother! I found a fish bead!"

"what?!"

……

"Is this the punishment you were talking about?"

Wang Xiaobaa was wearing a white singlet, with her trousers on the side, and soaked her buttocks in the basin in a squatting position. If she took a bottle of Fuyanjie, Wang Xiaobaa would be able to sing about washing and being healthier in minutes.

Wang Xiaobaa, who thought she would be hung up and beaten, cried and washed her ass with a mournful face.

Damn!I'm such a fucking dog!

"Why? Senior brother thinks it's not enough. Do I have to do something to senior brother to be satisfied?" Wen Fengjin smiled teasingly, trying to pull his clothes off, "Since it's what senior brother wants, then I will definitely be satisfied... "

"..."

As soon as he put down his hand, Wang Xiaobaa trembled all over, because just now, even though Wen Fengjin showed a smiling face, Wang Xiaobaa was scared and didn't dare to get angry in front of him again.

The atmosphere between the two of them finally eased back to the original point in an instant, and even Wang Xiaobaa was more afraid of hearing about it than before.

Seeing Wang Xiaobaa's drooping head listlessly, Wen Fengji slowly stopped laughing, and clenched his drooping palms into fists...

Wang Xiaozongzi, who was still squatting and washing, was suddenly hugged by another person. The other person squatted down and wrapped one hand around the back of his head. The wide open palm easily pressed his head to his shoulder, and then the other He reached into the water basin and pressed his hands on the cold and soft place soaked in water.

Ok? ? ?

Um! ! !

"No, no, no! I'll wash it myself—don't touch me, I'll do it myself—ah!" Xiao Zongzi Wang screamed, I'm playing hooligans by relying on the big rice dumpling!

He writhed in the big zongzi's arms like a loach, but unfortunately he couldn't avoid the big zongzi's iron shoulders, and finally was gently scrubbed by the big zongzi's claws like a salted fish.

After washing for a long time, the big zongzi touched everything that should be touched and should not be touched. Finally, he picked up Xiao zongzi like a child and gently wiped off the water stains on it with a cloth towel.

"I don't want the sleeping lamp to be touched by anyone, and I don't want anyone to see your body. If the sleeping lamp is seen, it will be dirty..."

"Everything that gets dirty needs to be cleaned up."

"When the dirt is on the skin, wash it off. If the dirt is in the flesh, goug it out. If it's dirty in the heart... I'll pull it out and throw it away..."

"Okay, now you clean the sleeping lamp again..."

Wenfeng threw away the cloth towel, hugged Wang Xiaobaa, who was not wearing pants, and opened his collar nostalgicly, and used his chest to get close to the other party. The thin white singlet passed the warmth of the two cold chests to the other party.

"Mian Deng smells so good on you, I want to eat you, let me take a bite, okay?"

"..."

"Haha, I'm just kidding..."

Wang Xiaobaa's chest was even colder, and even though it was cold after hearing all the wind, there was still a very weak heartbeat in her heart.

Seeing the stubbornness and obsession in Wen Fengjin's eyes, Wang Xiaobaa swallowed with difficulty.

Whoever wants to tell me that this guy is not mentally ill in the future, who am I to worry about!Where is this not sick?This is clearly the Late Period of Deepening Jingbing!

"Brother, are you hungry?"

"I, I'm not hungry, I just ate..."

"No, you're hungry, you need me." Wen Fengjin suddenly lowered his head and asked him with a smile, his black pupils dilated, and a blood-red pattern between his brows made people dizzy.

Wang Xiaobaa shook her head, she was really dizzy, like a sleepy person who couldn't help closing her eyelids, just before she closed her eyes, Wang Xiaobaa vaguely saw Wen Fengjin tearing off her collar, exposing her neck , I drew a long cut on it with my fingernails...

Doesn't it hurt...

"Eat, Mian Deng, you see that you always say something that makes me angry on purpose, heh~ But how can I be angry with you? When you wake up, you will accept me like before... "

When her lips touched something soft, Wang Xiaobaa licked it.

Woo, it's bitter...