Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3869 The villains who want to get rid of me fall in love with me (18)

  The wedding room was covered with red silk, and the bright and warm red came into view, reflecting the beauty of the man’s red wedding dress, like a demon coming out of a mural, deceiving people’s hearts.

   When Chu Zhouzhi came in lazily, he saw the **** the wedding bed leaning indifferently. She was not warm in a red dress. She was playing with a simple bamboo flute and a red gauze hijab.

"I haven't lifted my hijab yet, why don't you wait for me." Chu Zhou stopped at the door, leaning on his side against the door, and said with a smile. The jade crown was tied up, and the eyebrows were squished.

  Dyeing white coldly and silently.

It was the first time to get married. Chu Zhouzhi was slightly novel and didn't care too much. He walked in and sat down on a stool next to the red sandalwood wooden table. He happened to see a pot of wine and two wine glasses on the table. , He poured himself a cup and drank it, holding his chin with one hand, looking at Dye Bai, thoughtfully, and said with earnest heart: "Xiao Jiu, I must give my son a quarrel in a while."

   "After all, that's your throat curator."

   "Oh." Ranbai can only pronounce simple syllables now, too lazy to refute what Chu Zhouzhi said.

Chu Zhouzhi poured himself another glass of wine, long fingers lazily clinging to the wine glass, fingertips Yingying, although the wedding was scribbled and the wine served was not bad, he drank and suddenly felt something wrong. ...Little Jiu'er."

"Um?"

   "What is this wine for."

  Ranbai glanced at him, thought about it, and calmly made a gesture of making a cup.

   "...You mean, I drank the wine by myself?" Chu Zhouzhi's face changed slightly, a little ugly, and his eyes were cloudy and unpredictable, inconceivable.

  Dyeing white nodded.

  In theory, this is indeed the case.

  "Why didn't you say it earlier." Chu Zhouzhi sighed, put down the wine glass, his tone was a little regretful, with a hint of complain, his voice was unexpectedly soft: "I will let you taste the sweetness.

  "?"

   "Forget it, it's nothing good." Chu Zhouzhi quickly relieved. He was lazy, with half of his wrists exposed under the red sleeves, and comforted her: "The son will take you to drink better in the future."

  "?"

thank you.

Ranbai and Chu Zhouzhi quietly waited for an hour in the wedding room, and they didn't hear any movement. The people in the dark also doubted whether the other party would come.

"Could it be that we don't look like it?" Chu Zhouzhi looked at himself, then looked at Dye Bai, serious for a few seconds, and teased her seriously: "I blame you, how can there be a wedding night? Laughing."

  White dyed wearing a mask, only his chin was exposed, and the expression on his face could not be seen. He still couldn't hide the coldness, his eyelids lifted, and his dark and deep pupils glanced at Chu Zhouzhi.

Chu Zhou stopped step by step, calmly and slowly, the peach blossom eyes were full of affection, the spring water was gurgling, and against the red silk, it was more shattered and light, and the blood-red dress and white complexion were looming. He leaned down, elegant and noble. , Playing with a folding fan with his slender fingers, gently raised the girl's chin, almost uttering these words in a coaxing tone, "Little mute, smile."

Such an ambiguous tone makes the scalp numb, the cold folding fan is against the temperature of the chin, and the eyes of the person on the body are seen when the eyes are dyed and raised. Dangerous, aggressive covering every inch of skin.

  She frowned coldly, indifferent.

   "Laugh." Chu Zhou licked his thin lips. The lips that had just drunk were bright and shiny, and his voice was low and dumb, **** and charming, with a little boyish rascal.

Ranbai has not responded yet.

   Chu Zhou just blinked at her, full of evil, smiled and shook his head slightly, his white fingertips pressed against his thin lips, and his teeth were faintly white.

  Something suddenly cut through the air——

  At that moment, Chu Zhou's eyes were cold, and his reaction was extremely quick to buckle the girl's thin shoulders, and take the person away from the divorce bed.

The action brought the wind, the red hemlines of the two were tangled together, and the sound of air tearing in their ears, close at hand, the light fragrance from Chu Zhouzhi's body pierced into the white breath, with thin red lips. The beautiful curvature of the chin and chin came into my eyes.

   Gan Leng raised his eyes and ran into the bottom of that person's eyes.

  It's cold and unusual, like a ghost valley in the world.

  On the big red wedding bed, the red yarn was torn apart and torn apart, and the sky was full of red fluttering in the air.

   A contending sound came from a distance, far and sharp, breaking the night, it was the sound of a guqin, the sound of the piano was cold and stern, a short syllable seemed to be fiddled!

The strange sound like    shocked everyone who was hiding in the dark. Dye Bai looked out of the window with her eyes indifferent and indifferent, and the deep sea did not see the bottom. She took a deep breath, as if she could smell the sweetness in the air.

finally come.

  Although Chu Zhouzhi asked Ranbai to rush forward in advance, but someone really came, he thought about it for a few seconds and muttered in a low voice: "You should follow me, don't run around.

   Seeing Ranbai looking out the window, he was a little dissatisfied, raised his hand and tapped the girl's forehead. He was not strong enough, like a joke: "What are you in a daze, do you hear?

   "No." Ran Bai calmly popped out a word, nodded his throat with his fingertips, and made a gesture to Chu Zhouzhi.

  The sound of the piano outside is still ringing, getting closer and closer, tending to be sharp, and the tone is shaking so that the eardrum is painful, but Chu Zhouzhi does not seem to be affected at all, and his mind is joking with Ran Bai.

   "Are you going to run?"

  You just run.

Ranbai simply ignored Chu Zhouzhi, she unbuttoned the red wedding gown and threw it aside, revealing the neat black clothes inside.

  Chu Zhouzhi quietly watched the white movement, the smile in his eyes was deep and shallow, and he couldn't figure it out.

  The sound of wild laughter came, the voice of a woman, accompanied by the sound of the piano, fell in everyone's ears.

  The white-haired woman flies over the eaves and walks on the wall, taps on her toes, holding a guqin in her arms, her clothes fluttering on the eaves, her fingertips flicking the strings at will.

  The people headed by Kunming Mountain all stood up, holding swords in their hands. The city lord’s nervous hands were sweating. He had been praying that he would catch the murderer tonight. When he could really see the murderer, his pupils suddenly shrank, shocked and unbelievable!

  "Do you want to kill me with yellow-haired boys?" The woman was covered in white hair, red-clothed blood, and a strange smile on her pale face. The sweet voice was completely different from the sound of the piano.

  Liang Jun was still calm, his eyebrows were cold, and he raised the sword in his hand with a loud voice: "The white-haired demon girl, chaos the rivers and lakes, slaughtered more than a hundred people, and the crime is to blame!"

Unexpectedly, after the woman heard this sentence, she laughed wildly, as if she had heard the funniest joke. The laughter was distorted and sharp, and she said for a long while: "You are right, I just see them not pleasing to the eye, I will kill What do you think of all the men and women in Huazhou who dare to get married."

   She turned her eyes, soft waves, she looked at the city lord and whispered, "Haozhi?"

  (End of this chapter)