The evil ex-boyfriend came to the door

Chapter 38

The ground is shaking.

The iron chain broke, and the sound of rattling echoed in my ears.

There was darkness in front of her eyes, and Ning Xingruan was at a loss for a moment as she was hugged tightly in her arms.

……What's wrong?

It wasn't until he fell to the ground uncontrollably that the heavy weight on his body made him react.

The shrine seems to have collapsed?

Holding the man's chest with his hands, Ning Xingruan was a little anxious, so he ran quickly, why didn't he run quickly at this time.

He struggled to get up, but the man didn't know what was going on, and he didn't move at all.

He was a little scared in his heart, afraid that something might happen to the man, so he couldn't help calling him in a low voice: "...Mr. Yu?"

"Yeah." A lazy, pleasant voice sounded in his ears, the man moved, he wrapped his arms around Ning Xingruan, buried his face between his shoulders and neck, seemed to sigh very comfortably, and then He lightly pecked the delicate skin under Ning Xingruan's ear.

Ning Xingruan settled down, he gently pushed the man, his dry voice was slightly hoarse: "I, let's go out..."

The man raised his head, resting his head on his forehead, and said with a chuckle, "Why do you want to go out, baby, we have formed a contract, and now we must do what we should do."

"But, but this place is going to collapse." Listening to his voice, Ning Xingruan suddenly panicked, and her voice trembled unconsciously.

He looked up cautiously, but his heart sank suddenly.

With the faint light, he saw a streak of blood appeared on the man's forehead, and the streak of blood slowly spread downwards, right in his eyes, and gradually spread to the center of his eyebrows.

In a few breaths, half of the man's face was already covered by blood lines, the lines spread from the brows to the eyes, and he watched helplessly as scarlet spots appeared in the depths of the man's eyes.

"Baby." The man rested one hand on the back of his neck, rubbed his thumb lightly at the side of his jugular artery, and stroked his eyes with the other hand. Ning Xingruan couldn't feel his breath, but felt as if he was exhaled by him. The heat is scalding.

He couldn't bear the fear in his heart any longer, and put his head on the man's chin with his hands, trying to get out of his arms.

However, his resistance caused the man to laugh out loud, and he pinched his chin and kissed him hard.

After being let go, Ning Xingruan's eyes were lost, and he tilted his head slightly to take a deep breath, and then heard a rustle, and the belt around his waist was thrown aside.

He came back to his senses, shocked in his heart, scared and angry, he didn't know where the strength came from, he lifted his foot and kicked the person aside.

After rolling and crawling forward two meters, he heard a muffled and painful moan behind him.Looking back, I saw the man's eyes closed, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his face was painful. It seemed that he had noticed his gaze. When the man opened his eyes, his eyes were blood red.

Ning Xingruan was startled, and backed away again and again in fright, the charming thoughts in her heart had long since dissipated, leaving only the fear of the unknown in front of her eyes.

The man looked at him, the veins on his forehead twitched, his lips moved slightly, as if he was talking about something, in the end Ning Xingruan only heard two cold words: get out.

His legs were weak, he hurriedly stood up while supporting the pillar beside him, and ran towards the door without caring much.

The ancestral hall did not collapse, and everything just now seemed to be his hallucination, but when he walked to the east corner, he stepped on a hard thing, and then there was the sound of a metal chain being pulled.

Looking down, he saw a thing tied with yellow talismans lying on the ground. Looking along the chain, he saw the chair that appeared at an unknown time.

It was exactly the same as the one I had seen in my dream. The chair, whose original appearance was covered by layers of yellow talismans, stood quietly in the middle of the ancestral hall, holding an old memorial tablet.

A gust of wind blew, and the yellow talismans fell off and scattered in the ancestral hall. The wooden door slammed shut, and the room was suddenly dark, save for the faint light of the two red candles on the table.

Even though he had seen many strange scenes, Ning Xingruan still couldn't control the fear in his heart. He leaned his back against the wall and looked at the man who slowly got up and walked towards him. His fingernails were firmly stuck in the palm of his hand, and his lips turned pale. .

"You, you said you wouldn't harm me..." He looked at the man without confidence.

Then he was pressed against the wall, and the loose outer robe at the waist was suddenly pulled away, the cumbersome belt at the back was broken, and a large cold palm slowly moved from the waist to the back through the inner garment. waist.

The coolness made him tremble slightly, Ning Xingruan seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body froze.

He was carried to the chair.

The man took off his outer robe and put it on, and Ning Xingruan was gently placed on top of it with the scarlet material.

He flinched and hugged his knees, looked at the man in horror, but saw tenderness on that wicked face.

The man put his hands on his side, leaned slightly and kissed his eyebrows: "Baby, I just want to be with you soon, you will forgive me, right?"

While talking, he put a thin kiss on Ning Xingruan's face and lips, and his cold and soft lips gently rubbed against Ning Xingruan's ear.

The coat slipped off gently and piled up in a pile at the back of the waist, the buttons of the inner coat were unbuttoned, and his skin touched the air, making him tremble more and more.

"No, I can't..." Ning Xingruan put his hand firmly on his shoulder, his eyes were red, "You, you lied to me again!"

The man closed his eyes, pain appeared between his brows, the blood lines on his face seemed to fade a little, he seemed to fall on Ning Xingruan weakly, pressed down suddenly, the chair almost fell backwards.

Ning Xingruan stretched out his hand subconsciously in shock, intending to stabilize the chair, but hugged the whole person in his arms.Feeling cold, he was at a loss for a moment, and then suddenly pushed the person out.

The man didn't know what was going on, so he fell down as soon as he was pushed. He fell to the ground with his head down, his long hair covered his face, and only a part of his chin was faintly exposed.

Reaching out his hand as if covering his forehead, he laughed softly.

The laughter was a bit weird, and Ning Xingruan felt trembling, quickly pulled up his clothes and wanted to pass him to the door.

However, although he moved away from the man, he was grabbed by the ankle before reaching the wooden door.

Losing strength under his feet, he was suddenly pulled to the ground, his heart beat suddenly, and then he fell into a strong embrace.

After the creaking sound of wood rubbing against the ground, Dahong's robe was pulled down, and the two clothes were spread out on the ground in layers. Ning Xingruan was forced to lie down. He saw the man looking down at him, helplessly and forbearingly.

"I'm sorry, I seem to have made a little mistake." He said hoarsely, "I won't hurt you, baby, trust me."

"Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt, you know it doesn't hurt."

The inner garment was opened, and Ning Xingruan was stretched out weakly.

The man's movements were very gentle, and the cold and hard stone beneath him seemed to become warm and soft. Ning Xingruan was afraid in his heart, but his body was uncontrollable, as if he had fallen into a hot spring, and slowly began to heat up.

Sweat mixed with tears at the end of the eyes, dripped down the big red robe along the temples, leaving a dark red patch.

The whimpering sound was left between the lips, and there were less painful whimpers and more unconscious moans.

The white arm was dangling helplessly on the red dress, and his fingers tried to grab a strand of the lace, but he was grasped, and the two hands were unconsciously clenched together, fingers intersecting.

The yellow talisman was still floating in the air, the chain was pressed under the red clothes, and the cloth was pulled, and it made a weak sound, which was mixed with two strange tones, echoing in the ancestral hall together.

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Her body was a little weak, her consciousness was sluggish, her waist was rubbed, and Ning Xingruan groaned in a crying voice.

pain……

Someone softly coaxed him, and lifted his arm more and more gently, as if a robe was wrapped around his body, Ning Xingruan was a little angry, but he didn't dare to move subconsciously.

Wearily half-opening his eyes, he saw a pair of eyes full of tenderness in the blur, and felt a pain in his heart, and his sense of self-protection made him close his eyes immediately.

"Baby, I'll come to you soon..." The apologetic voice was in his ear, saying something tirelessly, but he couldn't hear clearly.

Distraught by being disturbed, and unable to dream well, Ning Xingruan was half awake, and when she opened her eyes again, there was no one around her.

The red color in his sight filled his chaotic brain with more memories, he... he was in the ancestral hall, and that evil thing...

It was the evil thing that lied to him again.

Ning Xingruan was sour and angry, but more afraid.

is not it……

After the marriage contract is concluded, he has no use value and will be thrown away?

Will you die here?

His mind was a little unconscious, and his remaining rationality was overwhelmed by emotions. He unconsciously drew his fingers on the ground, and a pattern appeared in front of his eyes.

That being the case, it's better, it's better to be like this.

The small wound on his finger was bloody, he resisted the drowsiness, and it wobbled on the hem of the clothes at hand.

His fingers seemed to be uncontrollable, and he clumsily drew a crooked circle. Although Ning Xingruan was unconscious, he was also anxious in his haze. He barely opened his eyes and moved his fingers bit by bit.

One was a little messy, but there were some weird patterns slowly appearing under his fingers.

The circle finally closed, Ning Xingruan heaved a sigh of relief, and his fingers drooped weakly.

Then he heard a soft sigh, and the injured finger was pinched and sent into the mouth.

The wound was sucked carefully, leaving only a slight tingling pain.

Ning Xingruan felt angry, and the thought of fear of death was thrown to the back of his mind, and he tried to pull his finger back with the remaining strength, but the man said: "Hey, drink some water."

The warm water was brought to his mouth, and Ning Xingruan couldn't help but gulp down a few sips.

This picture is useless... Sure enough, the Internet is full of lies.

After drinking the water, the man gently wiped the corners of his mouth for him, then picked him up, and kissed him on the cheek cherishingly, but Ning Xingruan avoided him in disgust.

"Sorry baby, I can't go with you, but soon, see you soon."

After a jolt, Ning Xingruan smelled the fresh aroma of grass and trees.

He lay down on the grass, and then heard a loud noise in a trance, turned his head and looked hard, he saw the man standing in the house that had already started to collapse, and soon there was only a pile of ruins left.

Closing her eyes with peace of mind, Ning Xingruan was a little puzzled before losing consciousness, could it be that the picture she drew worked?

Really summoned a ghost and fought with that evil thing?

He didn't have time to think clearly about his mood at this moment, so he fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a noise in my ears.

Ning Xingruan opened his eyes, and saw four or five people around him, wearing jackets and carrying big bags, chattering without knowing what to say.

Shaking his head a little irritably, he heard an exclamation: "Wow, I woke up!"

"you……"

"Why are you here, dressed like this, are you getting married?"

"We thought you were like that, lying here in weird clothes, it's scary!"

"Is there anything? Let's go down the mountain first."

The young man in his early twenties seemed to be talking non-stop with great enthusiasm.

"team leader!"

A tall figure came over, covering the noon sunlight, Ning Xingruan narrowed his eyes, his face could not be seen clearly in the backlight.

This person seemed to be a bit taciturn, and he wanted to hug Ning Xingruan without saying a word.Just after that kind of thing happened, Ning Xingruan was somewhat repulsed by the approach of strangers, he struggled weakly a few times, and then heard a soft reprimand: "Don't move, be obedient!"

For some reason, Ning Xingruan was a little apprehensive, honestly not daring to move.

When he was hugged, he seemed to smell a somewhat familiar fragrance, but the exhaustion all over his body made him unable to pursue it, and fell asleep uncontrollably.