I and My Husband Sleep in a Coffin

When Wang Xiaobaa woke up, she found herself in someone else's arms. Although the chest behind her was cold and firm, she adjusted her holding position to make him comfortable.

A few peach blossom petals fell down, like sparks burning on the cumbersome and gorgeous ancient wedding dress, with a strange beauty.

If an outsider sees a pair of men and women in red and black wedding dresses leaning against the dreamlike peach blossom tree in this magnificent and huge underground palace and the high platform, it will be really thrilling The soulful taste.

If it was a rotten girl who saw this scene, she would have filled up a hundred thousand small essays in her mind instantly.

I'd be happy too if...the one who hugged me in such a possessive gesture wasn't a dead person.

Not only happy, but even thinking about it.

But Wang Xiaobaa was so flustered that her face was expressionless and her body was shaking like a Parkinson's patient, just like an old washing machine in the laundry room that 'buzzed' and trembled.

A low-pitched laughter came from behind, and Wang Xiaobaa felt that the man's arms around him became tighter, and he rubbed his neck back and forth with something cool and soft in a very perverted way.

Initial authentication, that should be the other's lips.

Wang Xiaobaa's eyes widened, she was shaking so much that she almost lost her head!

"Brother, big brother, if you have something to say, say it!" As long as you don't give me a bite, you can do whatever you want!

"Mian Deng, why are you so cute in this life." With a hoarse voice with a smile that seemed to be pumped from the chest, he whispered: "Mian Deng, that stupid old immortal really didn't lie to me. You brought it back."

Wang Xiaobaa shook so hard that she didn't listen to a word.

I could hear the sound of water splashing in my head.

The man waited for a while, seemed to be dissatisfied that Wang Xiaobaa did not answer, so he turned him around, and the two of them completely met their eyes after this turn.

However, Wang Xiaobaa’s teeth chattered because she was afraid of zombies all the time, and the big zongzi brother on the opposite side had red crown and black hair, a bright red pattern between his brows, and black pupils occupied most of his long and narrow eyes, making him look strange. .

"Mian Deng, why don't you talk?" He was still smiling a second ago, but now his handsome face is full of ferocity.

But what scares Wang Xiaobaa even more is the intense emotion in the eyes that is almost distorted, like seeing a lover who has been resurrected from the dead, or turning this love into hatred!

I hate so much that I can bite each other into pieces and eat them in one bite!

Wang Xiaobaa is really going into vibration mode this time.

Please let me take back what I said before when I said that the two are a loving couple. The mother-in-law couldn't have strangled her to death in a fit of rage after cheating on her!

Wang Xiaobaa felt his whole body ache from being watched by him, his mind went blank, and he couldn't speak and shouted loudly: "Brother Zombie, please forgive me! I'm not a sleeping lamp, my name is Wang Xiaobaa, who lives in Wutong Road, Nangang, mother-fetal single for more than 20 years Didn't cheat or pick up girls, although I can't explain why I'm in this corpse, but!"

After finishing a long paragraph, Wang Xiaobaa took a deep breath: "Brother——you must have made a mistake! Please let me go!"

Hey, kneel down to big brother!

Don't kill me, I haven't lived enough... Besides, Wang Xiaobaa burst into tears, I'm afraid of ghosts!

After he finished speaking, the face of the man who looked like a demon lord on the opposite side softened. His expression was very strange, as if he was puzzled, but a little happy.

He hugged Wang Xiaobaa, who was as stiff as a wooden stake, in his arms.

The evil ghost's expression changed into a soft voice, and he asked softly, "Mian Deng, don't you remember anything?"

Seeing his magical face-changing speed, Wang Xiaobaa became more and more frightened, but she still explained cowardly: "I, my name is Wang Xiaobaa, not Sleeping Light..."

"You really forgot everything..." If you remembered the past, how could it be possible for me to be so close to you?Wen Feng looked at the face of the person he loved deeply in his arms, although his body was still an incorruptible corpse, but his soul had returned... that's enough...

Maybe not remembering anything, it is a gift from heaven for him...

"Mian Deng... I have guarded you under this acacia tree for more than 200 years. According to legend, under special conditions, this tree will recall the tenth soul of the person buried under the tree back to the tree... "

The man's face had an unhealthy bluish-white color, but it didn't affect his appearance at all. When those strange eyes looked at him full of emotion, Wang Xiaobaa really felt palpitations.

Clutching his frantically beating chest, he opened his mouth silently: "In this underground palace? After waiting for more than 200 years..."

"Yes, but all the waiting is worth it." He closed his eyes and pressed his forehead against Wang Xiaobaa, looking really affectionate.

Even if you don't need to eat or drink, waiting for your lover to be resurrected in the grave alone is really a moving thing.

At least Wang Xiaobaa is not too afraid of the other party now, after all such an infatuated story is still touching.

And... I am the tenth reincarnation of that person named Sleeping Light?

Wang Xiaobaa: "What about mine? Am I dead?!"

No, he remembered that he was sleeping on the bed, why did he belch all of a sudden? !

The dark eyes opened, and the man in front of him said, "It should be so."

Wang Xiaobaa's eyes widened: "How could I die at home..."

The man smiled: "Natural disasters and man-made disasters are possible, and thieves break into houses and kill people for money."

Wang Xiaobaa was dumbfounded, bowed her head and remained silent for a while before accepting this fact.

But he didn't see the deep emotion in the man's eyes.

He thought for a long time, finally sighed, and asked cowardly: "Then what's going on with you...?"

"You and me?" The other party half-closed their eyes, covering their emotions, and slowly told a long-standing story.