I and My Husband Sleep in a Coffin

On Thursday, when Bai Yu came back, he felt that he was a big traitor with a secret in his heart, so he was a little cautious even entering the door.

But this time when he came back, the first thing he saw was not Wang Xiaobaa who was sitting on the sofa playing games or watching a drama, but Wen Fengjin who happened to be carrying water upstairs.

I don't know if it was his illusion. After he entered the door, he felt that the air was sucked out for a moment, turning him into cooked food in a vacuum bag.

The cold thing swept over his deadly neck, causing goosebumps to appear on Bai Yu's arms.

He trembled, and just about to catch the inexplicable coldness, the coldness dissipated.

So he didn't know, at the moment he entered the door, Wen Feng took only a hundredth of a second to decide to cut his neck, and remembered Wang Xiaobaa's sentence "There are many right and wrong in front of the widow's door, but love is a ray of light." ', decided to guard against him for the time being.

Bai Yu wandered around the death line, only getting goosebumps all over his body, thinking big-heartedly: Today's air-conditioning is really good.

"Mr. Wen."

Bai Yu greeted him in a low voice, but Wang Xiaobaa was not there, so he was a little timid towards Wen Feng, who had horrifying eyes.

"Ah."

Wen Fengjin responded indifferently, his narrow and strange eyes stared at him quietly.

Like a frog being stared at by a snake, Bai Yu held back his breath, the strong oppressive force made cold sweat drip down his forehead, and he even had the illusion that what he had done had been discovered long ago.

But how is it possible? !

If he was found to have poisoned Wang Xiaobaa, would he still be alive now?He thought, Mr. Wen would screw his head off.

"He's resting."

Suddenly, after hearing the wind, the indifferent and handsome silver-haired man was like a god. Even if he didn't raise his head, he swept over Bai Yu's face as if looking down. When the other party couldn't help but want to run away, He picked up the water glass and went upstairs.

"Don't bother him today."

The final sound was mixed with ice and drifted into the air.

The sound of footsteps had gone away before Bai Yu took a breath, raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his brow, and hurried downstairs to his own room.

When Wenfeng came to the bedroom, he closed the door and put the water glass on the bedside cabinet.

He sat on the edge of the bed, the big soft bed sank and bounced.

Wang Xiaobaa, whose complexion was not very good, opened her eyes, was startled when she saw Wen Fengjin's expression, and quickly touched her chest, feeling the slow but strong heartbeat and letting out a sigh of relief.

"I'm not dead? What do you want to do with this expression? Are you going to transform into a big monster to destroy the world and increase the burden on Ultraman?!"

The look of the victim's family!I was so scared that when I opened my eyes, I found myself ascended to heaven.

The narrow and elongated eyes were half-closed, and the thick black long eyelashes that Wang Xiaobaa always thought he would pierce her lower eyelid covered the already dark eyes.

drink!Wang Xiaobaa smacked her lips, and cautiously said to Wen Fengjin, "Are you going to blacken?"

"........."

Hearing the wind, he snorted lightly, pinching Wang Xiaobaa's cheek, pulling the soft flesh in his hand.

"he came."

he?Wang Xiaobaa was startled, but then she understood, her face turned bitter, and she mumbled after being pinched, "Bai Yu is back, alas, it looks like I'm going to drink medicine again."

"I almost died the day before yesterday, and I drank again today before I recovered."

Wang Xiaobaa threw away Wen Feng's paws that rubbed his face tragically, turned her head and shrank under the blanket, "It's so poisonous, a word is really poisonous."

"Regret?"

Wen Feng said calmly, but a sinister light flashed in his eyes, as if Wang Xiaobaa would break Bai Yu's neck if he regretted it!

The next moment Wang Xiaobaa turned her head abruptly, and immediately caught the expression of Wen Fengjin.

"I knew it!" Wang Xiaobaa rolled her eyes, "What are you thinking about!"

"It's nothing." Wenfeng didn't feel the slightest nervousness about being caught. In the blink of an eye, everything was gone. Instead, he smiled and said in a light tone, "I'm thinking of you."

Seeing that he didn't admit it, Wang Xiaobaa didn't get annoyed, but showed her little canine teeth and smiled.

He said, "Widow~"

"........."

A grin froze on his face.

Wang Xiaobaa smirked again and said, "Love is a ray of light~"

"........."

Hearing the wind, he was silent.

Wang Xiaobaa: "Green..."

"To shut up!"

"Pfft hahaha!"

Seeing the little bastard rolling on the bed laughing, Wenfeng Grind his teeth, Lao Gao with his slender brows looked like he was going to get angry, but he also showed a helpless smile in less than three seconds.

Leaning over to suppress the twitching person, her smiling peach blossom eyes were as clear as the sky after the rain, and her warm face showed a smile.

But that face was the color of a disastrous defeat, and his lips had no color at all. The blood sacrifice forcibly drained his vitality. Those pupils were no less than death once, and his vitality was already seriously injured.

My heart aches when I hear the wind.

The senior brother didn't want him to be too radical, so he joked bitterly. His senior brother, his sleeping lamp, his little baa... never made inappropriate jokes.

He will only bring joy and warmth to others' efforts.

From the greed of the Millennium Northland to the turbulent years of rancidity, I also tried my best to like everyone in the academy with good ideas.

The aunt who was so small that she brought him more food every time in the cafeteria of the academy was so big that she gave him the misfortune of his life...

Lord Mojun has been cruel all his life, he has tasted all the pain and loss in the world, and he has also given countless people pain and despair, but it does not mean that he will not feel distressed.

He will.

Now his heart is trembling and throbbing, and he wants to lock the person who is trying to laugh hard in the coffin of the mausoleum, or eat it directly into his stomach, so that he cannot escape, and no one can hurt him.

Also let yourself no longer hurt.

But it can't be done, Master Mojun failed once, he was strong enough to imprison the love in front of him to the bone, engraved on the soul, and even became a person who has been obsessed for thousands of years.

However, the whole life was bleak, and overthrowing and starting over is the end.

Wen Feng lowered his head and covered Wang Xiaobaa's lips, allowing him to suck and kiss, his dry lips and mouth were bitter.

Wang Xiaobaa raised her head and closed her eyes, still shy.

After a while, Wen Feng let go of him, and finally dyed the displeased pale face into blush, feeling better, he pursed his lips and said:

"I told Baiyu that you need to rest today and let him look for you tomorrow. I will give you twice as much blood today. I will lie down with you, okay?"

Wen Feng was lying on his side on the bed, supporting his head with one hand and looking down at the panting person on the bed. With the other hand, Wang Xiaobaa smoothed the messy hair wrapped around his cheeks behind his ears, the black hair was slightly tight and long. Shorts and a gray sweetheart-neck shirt framed his slender figure.

Wen Fengjin looks too good-looking...

Wang Xiaobaa, who was panting slowly after being kissed, covered half of her face with the quilt, her face was a little red, and she smacked her mouth.

"The wind is exhausted, hehe."

Hearing his smirk, he knew that his lover was about to make a fool of himself. Mr. Wen was silent for a second before replying.

"Um"

Wang Xiaobaa whispered, hehehehe.

"Well, I want to fuck."

"........."

Wen Fengji twitched the corner of his mouth: "No, your body can't take it."

"I know, I just think about it, you let me have a mouthful, hehe." Wang Xiaobaa covered her face and muttered shyly, "Papapa."

"........."

"Papapa, hehehe, papapa."

"........."

"Hey hey, snap..."

'laugh'

Wen Fengji silently opened the zipper of his trousers: "Tell me, have you thought about mouth addiction?"

"........."

"........."

I doubt you're going to drive, and I have proof!

Seeing that Fengjin really wanted to take it off, Wang Xiaobaa let out a scream and hurriedly shouted: "Don't want to! Good night!"

The dog's life must be broken quickly!

Seeing Wang Xiaobaa on the bed wrapping herself into rice dumplings, Wenfeng laughed in a low voice, the tips of Wang Xiaobaa's ears turned red from the hoarse subwoofer, and then he was hugged by the man behind him.

'Little Sweet Zongzi' twisted, was slapped lightly on the body, heard the wind and said: "I won't touch you, go to sleep, I'll sleep with you in my arms."

Hearing that the little sweet zongzi rolled and rolled into the man's arms, she adjusted her posture to find a good position, and squinted her eyes firmly on her strong chest.

And Wen Feng admired the sleeping face of the shy little sweet rice dumpling for a while, then closed his eyes and tightened his arms to rest.

The two big zongzi who didn't need to eat just slept like this for a whole day.

When she went downstairs the next day, Bai Yu sat on the sofa with a very bad complexion, her black face that could absorb light had a 'pale' appearance.

It is conceivable how upset and uneasy he is feeling now, like a spy who has just entered the industry, the sound of his heartbeat is so loud that Wang Xiaobaa and Wenfeng can almost hear it.

Seeing him like this, the dissatisfaction with Bai Yu in Wang Xiaobaa's heart was much less, even Bai Yu didn't know that he was exposed every day, but he already knew the feeling that everything counted...

... quite pleasant.

It's like the hero who is too smart in a TV series.

Wang Xiaobaa pursed her lips and almost didn't laugh.

When he went downstairs, Bai Yu also heard footsteps and quickly turned his head to look over.

Bai Yu's heart trembled when she saw a look of decline on her once fair face.

This must be the effect of the medicine. The decayed smell of long-term illness is like his mother who died of illness back then. The smell of 'death' comes out from the bones.

Bai Yu couldn't be more familiar with it, and the boss Wen also said yesterday that Xiaobaa was uncomfortable...

It's all my fault... Bai Yu's nose was sore and he almost couldn't hold back his tears. He lowered his head and walked to Wang Xiaobaa.

Hypocrites...  

"Little baa... Are you feeling unwell?" Bai Yu held back, but couldn't hold back, he said, "Why don't you go to the hospital!"

Go to the hospital to see if you are exposed, silly boy.

Wang Xiaobaa twitched the corners of her mouth, she didn't expect that one day when she was poisoned, he would lie for the poisoned prisoner.

He said: "No need, it must have been eaten in the tomb palace to eat the black donkey's hoof."

Bai Yu clenched her palms tightly: "It's still..."

"It's really unnecessary." Wang Xiaobaa was afraid that Bai Yu couldn't help but confess everything, and they and An Qi would be playing for nothing, so she hurriedly changed the subject.

"Are you hungry? I haven't eaten anything good in the past few days, hey? Have you bought ingredients in the refrigerator, Dabai?"

"Ah?" Bai Yu was interrupted, a bit hesitant to turn around, "I bought it, but I bought it..."

"That's fine."

Wang Xiaobaa patted him on the shoulder and pushed him to sit down beside the sofa, and said with a smile: "You and Wenfeng will stay here and I will cook later." After speaking, he turned around and ran away.

"I..." Bai Yu was just about to say something when Wen Fengjin gave him a light look.

In this look, Bai Yu felt the word "shut up": "..."

The refrigerator was opened and closed tightly, and the sound of jingling and palm nuts being chopped and turned over the seasoning bottle came from the kitchen. After a while, the smell of hot pot wafted over.

Warm up the cold atmosphere in the living room.

Hearing that the wind was no longer exhaling cold air, Bai Yu also let go of the tense back.

This familiar sound and fragrance are the fireworks in the world and the warmth of home.

While eating the familiar food at the dinner table, Bai Yu started to choke up again. He went to the kitchen and served Wang Xiaobaa a bowl of soup alone. It was self-evident what was in it.

But he looked at Tang for a while, and Wang Xiaobaa for a while.

After a while, he looked at Tang again, and then at Wang Xiaobaa.

a while...

"........."

Tsk, Wang Xiaobaa was worried about him.

Isn't it a joke when you said that letting this little idiot poison you?Wang Xiaobaa sees and hears everything.

Maybe it's your own kind, it doesn't matter how you look at it.Hearing the wind, he glanced back lightly.

In Wang Xiaobaa's sore eyes, finally, he handed the cold bowl of soup to Wang Xiaobaa.

"Little baa, it's time for soup..."

Bai Yu had a tragic expression, as if he was the one who wanted to drink the poison.

Even Wang Xiaobaa felt like "Da Lang, it's time to drink medicine...".

Brackets...he is that Pan Jinlian!

[The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Bai Yu: I'm not Da Lang!

Wang Xiaobaa: What would it be if I heard about Pan Jinlian?Oh ~ Ximenqing hahahaha

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