I and My Husband Sleep in a Coffin

After drinking a bowl of 'died immediately' soup, Wang Xiaobaa was unsurprisingly held down by Wen Fengjin and sacrificed his blood again at night.

But this time it was even worse, before his vitality was forcibly drained, and he could still scream for a while, but now he was afraid of Bai Yu downstairs, so naturally he didn't dare to shout out.

Lying on the bed with Wang Xiaobaa who just got out of the water and was drenched in sweat.

Under the bed was spit out red water.

He was naked, staring at the roof with blank eyes, and the cloth towel with tooth marks was put aside, and there was still traces of blood on it.

That's because he pushed too hard and his gums popped out.

He was picked up from the bed with one arm by Wen Fengji like a puddle of mud, sticky and sweaty, and others would have pushed him away with disgust, but this man was buried deep in the roots of his black hair, licking Wang Xiaobaa's forehead.

The pain was so painful that he fell into a coma and was awakened by the next wave of sharper pain.

Wang Xiaobaa felt that she was going to die, and when she finally made it through, she fell into the familiar embrace and felt extremely safe.

Thinking of the way he was riding on his lower abdomen just now, pressing his chest expressionlessly and refusing to stop the blood contract, Wang Xiaobaa's nose felt sore.

Even knowing that he was doing it for her own good, Wang Xiaobaa scolded him in a hoarse voice.

"Scumbag!" he said.

Hearing the wind, he paused, and responded with a blank expression.

"I'm a waste to let you suffer like this."

Wang Xiaobaa's dry lips were pursed and trembling slightly, her eyes were red and foggy.

"Don't say that about yourself!" My man is the best!He is not trash!

Hearing the wind, he laughed, wiped off the moisture with his soft lips, and gently made Wang Xiaobaa squint his eyes.

The next moment, Wen Fengjin slashed his wrist, sucked a big mouthful of blood and lowered his head to feed it to Wang Xiaobaa in his arms.

The effect of the blood sacrifice had not dissipated, Wang Xiaobaa's pupils were dark red, and the blue blood vessels or veins stood out on his pale skin like traces drawn with a brush.

He was fed a mouthful of blood.

Bitter, astringent, and a little sweet.

Hmm... Nongfu Spring is the best of the best!

After being hugged by An An for two hours, even the super-healing Zongzi's body couldn't bear the previous exhaustion. Wang Xiaobaa's eyelids couldn't stop falling, and her mind became dizzy.

At this time, Wen Fengjin said suddenly: "I will not expel all the poison in your body. We don't know what this poison is. If it has other effects, I may find that you are not poisoned."

Wang Xiaobaa nodded.

"I know."

Wen Fengjin lowered his eyes and something flashed in his pupils, he finally leaned over, sucked his lips stained with his own blood, and gently bit and kissed.

"Well……"

Wang Xiaobaa snorted twice, and exhausted her last bit of strength.

After the kiss was over, there was a small 'wave~' sound when they parted, making the panting man's cheeks even hotter.

The man's strong arms easily picked him up from under the quilt, and walked downstairs.

Since doing that thing, she has been unable to eat or sleep well, and Bai Yu, who is as uncomfortable as a heart being roasted on a small fire, sat silently on the sofa in the dark night to let herself go.

At this moment, footsteps were heard upstairs, he was startled, then stood up and looked at that position.

The silver-haired man in loose pajamas looked like a prince laurel in the night, and he walked downstairs with the man who was also wrapped in a nightgown firmly in his arms.

Even if the lights were not turned on, Bai Yu could still see a few strands of black hair hanging from Wen Feng's arms in the dimly lit living room, and a small half of Wang Xiaobaa's face.

That face was too pale, so pale that Bai Yu thought that Wen Feng was hugging a quiet corpse.

"What's the matter, little one!"

His pupils constricted and he shouted impulsively.

The sudden sound made Wen Fengjin's expression change and he suddenly turned around, a powerful sword-like energy slammed into the dimly lit living room!

"Who!"

When he went downstairs, he didn't find anyone!

At the very moment, the man took two steps suddenly, revealing a black face.

The powerful invisible blade dissipated suddenly.

Bai Yu's forehead hair was blown up by a gust of wind from nowhere, he touched his forehead, but he didn't realize that half of his head was almost cut off.

Where does the wind come from?

Forget it, forget it.

He anxiously asked Wen Fengji, "Well, what's wrong with Xiaobaa? Did he——" Was it because he was poisoned that he became so weak?

What else did Bai Yu want to ask, but those long and narrow black eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty and sinister light, and his soft and handsome face was cold and merciless, just one look made Bai Yu freeze in place and dare not ask any more.

When Bai Yu thought she was going to be killed.

Wen Fengjin's expression softened, and he said lightly: "It's nothing, I tried too hard, he's tired."

"what?"

Bai Yu's expression was blank, and then she suddenly became popular as if she understood something.

"Me, me, cough, cough, cough!"

Wen Fengji looked at the bewildered young man who turned his head and carried him to the bathroom, but when he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head and said to Bai Yu:

"The mask Xiaobaa gave you—"

"what?"

Bai Yu looked up stupidly.

Wen Fengjin's expression was a bit inexplicable, he said: "You remember to use it frequently." After speaking, he turned his head and walked into the bathroom, the door closed by itself, leaving Bai Yu in a daze, not understanding what the boss was talking about.

The bathroom door closed, and suddenly an uncontrollable laughter came from the quiet space.

Wang Xiaobaa's whole body was shaking with laughter, and she winked at the man with livid face.

"You were frightened just now, hahaha, Baiyu, Hahaha, and Hei can't see anyone at night, hahahaha!"

Wen Fengjin's face was covered with icy slag, he lowered his voice and gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't!"

"Hahaha——" Wang Xiaobaa's stomach hurts happily, "I thought there was no one when I went downstairs, but suddenly a ghost popped out hahahaha! And said no, you're so freaked out! Didn't expect you to be caught too Scary day hahaha cough cough!"

"........."

Wen Daxie was silent for a while, trying to save his respect.

"It's because he's too dark," he said.

Wang Xiaobaa: "Pfft—!"

"........."

闻风尽头一回觉得，聆听自己深爱之人的笑声是让人如此的想要揍人！

……

Seven days passed like this.

After drinking the poison five times, Bai Yu became more and more silent.

Wang Xiaobaa picked up the bowls of poison and drank frankly, soul-stirring, and looked quite strong, and then at night, she was crying all over her body, crying and howling in pain.

The poison he spit out gradually turned from red water to white, and it was not water, but a transparent silk thread.

When Wang Xiaobaa, who had finished vomiting, saw the thing, he was silent for a while, and all the questions were exhausted.

He said, "Am I spinning? Soon to be Spider-Man, a good citizen of New York, and have a hot night with a pretty hot, kind girl?"

Hearing all the wind: "..."

The man's face sank, and then the beautiful, hot and vicious Mr. Wen fed this idiot who dreamed of flirting with beautiful women 'eat' something wet and salty at night.

By the way, I also gave him some calcium-supplemented milk.

The long-haired young man with black hair who almost lost half his life vowed never to flirt with girls again, not even with the brackets.

During the day, Wang Xiaobaa was not sure whether they would be able to implement the plan smoothly, so she simply spent the rest of her free time running around.

They went to the amusement park, went to the famous temples in the city, went to various online celebrity snack bars, and also challenged rafting and bungee jumping, and then looked up at the aquarium to see the behemoth passing overhead.

One by one photos were developed.

There is Wang Xiaobaa who is smiling warmly, Wen Fengjin who is always unhappy, and Bai Yu whose expression is gradually calming down.

At the beginning, he also bought a photo frame, but finally bought a photo album because he couldn't put it down.

Wang Xiaobaa leaned on Wen Fengjin's arms and laughed non-stop at the funny clips captured on the album. His complexion was very bad, as if there was a black sickness lingering from him.

Wen Fengjin responded to him softly, and embraced him in his arms, as if all the evils in the world were isolated from that embrace.

Bai Yu, who peeked into the contents of the photo album, lowered his head and clenched his hands tightly.

A photo of the three of them is surrounded by a blue frame inlaid with seashells and placed on the bar on the first floor of the villa.

Time and emotion are frozen by a thin piece of paper, and the bright smile is the deepest mockery for Bai Yu.

He left the villa and returned to Yiyan's shop.

He squeezed the straps of his backpack tightly, looking at Yiyan's study-focused side face, bitterness spread in his heart.

If happiness is obtained by hurting others, is such happiness still called happiness?

I am a sinner.

Damn me.

Let me go to hell, as long as he can eliminate the sins of the man he loves, he is willing.

Bai Yu smiled bleakly and threw herself into Yi Yan's arms to make the final decision.

He still couldn't give up on this man and his first relationship.

……

September NO.17.

Wang Xiaobaa drank the last poison.

The moths flew towards the street lamp that only cast a ray of light, Bai Yu leaned against the street lamp and raised her head and closed her eyes.

He said to the person on the phone: "It's the sixth time, he drank."

Then no matter what the person on the phone said, he cut off the communication, lost power and slid down to sit with his legs bent and leaning against the streetlight.

Poverty and a miserable childhood didn't make him a depraved villain.

But love and the love that wanted to hold on to it did it...

First entanglement, then guilt, and finally admitting to being wrong...

Human beings are a tangle of contradictions.

Did something unforgivable, and still feel sorry for yourself?

Despicable enough to make people laugh.

Bai Yu narrowed her eyes and really laughed out loud.

For myself, but also for the distorted and deformed feelings.

He will pay the price!There is nothing to worry about, he knows, he waits!

Yiyan didn't show any dissatisfaction when he heard the beeping sound in his ear, he raised the corner of his lips and handed the phone to Xiao An who was obediently standing beside him.

"Success."

He said, and then the corners of his lips became more and more raised, Shi Shiran walked to the basement, followed by Xiao An, he walked to the wall and pressed some button, the row of iron shelves slid open, revealing a small room similar to a utility room .

There is a table in the small room, on which is a very simple puppet with movable joints, bound by layers of white silk, looking at it, the slender eyes flashed darkly.

"You are mine now."

He gently picked up the puppet and stroked it gently, closing his eyes and rubbing his cheek lightly.

"I'm proud of it, the best masterpiece."

After he finished speaking, he pressed his slender fingertips on the upright knife on the wooden table. The blade was still stained with dry blood. His fingers scratched across it in pain, and bright red dripped down. He didn't care a word. Hold the silk thread on the top of the puppet with your injured hand.

It's like untiing the ribbons of expecting a gift.

The white silk was torn apart, both hands were opened, and the marionette fell into the air and was dragged by the silk thread, bouncing in the air.

Yiyan lowered his head and smiled lightly at the puppet.

He said: "Good boy, tear up the people around you, and then..."

"Come to my side."

"........."

Meanwhile, on the other side of the villa.

In the darkness, Wang Xiaobaa slowly opened his eyes...

[The author has something to say: first entanglement, then guilt, and finally the wrong appointment...

Human beings are a tangle of contradictions.

The person Baiyu has transformed from white to the most realistic color of human beings.

If he did it, he did it. He knew very well that if he chose love between friendship and love, he would have to bear the price of hurting others and giving up.

Thanks for the big reward, thank you!

@北明有鱼: Beiming Youyu gave trilobite x1 to "I and Lao Gong Sleeping in the Coffin". 】