When I saw this scene, I was terrified. I picked up my bag and ran out of the store. I felt that if I slowed down, I would be caught by the ghost behind me.
I went home like crazy, my mother came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, saw my pale face, and rushed towards me in panic.
"Xiao Hua, what's the matter with you, what happened? Why is your face so ugly?"
While talking, she hugged me into her warm embrace, feeling the familiar smell from the tip of my nose, my nose was sour, and tears flowed down my face.
"Mom... I threw that jade bracelet away, but it, it came back inexplicably, and then the people in the coffee shop became very strange... I also saw Xiao Huang's neck was broken, lying on the ground and facing me Giggling, woo woo, I'm so scared."
When my mother heard what I said, her nose got sore, and she started crying too. When my father came back from get off work, he panicked when he saw the mother and daughter crying in the living room.
"Xiaohua, wife, what happened!?"
When the two of us calmed down, I told my parents what happened in the part-time job shop.
Their faces were extremely ugly, livid. Dad seemed to know something a long time ago, so he sighed softly at this moment: "Can't escape after all..."
After I got married at the age of eighteen, I lived a stable life for two years. Even the events of that night began to fade in my memory. I thought that the nightmare would fade away with the passage of time. disappear.
Unexpectedly, in the past month, repeated nightmares have been tormenting me, making me dig out that dusty memory again and experience it over and over again.
Later, I didn't go to the part-time job that day, and I didn't dare to call the store manager, so I had to go back to the room early after eating alone, waiting for the night to fall.
The light in the living room was on, my parents were sitting on the sofa, and the evening news was playing on the TV. The two put their heads together, and the voice was very soft. I put my ears on the door panel, and I still heard their communication.
"Husband, what should I do? Could it be that the King of Hades really came to find Xiaohua?"
"Hey, we all took her out of the village and came to the town. After two years, she was fine. Why is something wrong now?"
The wailing and sighing voices of my parents reached my ears, making my nose sore, and I couldn't help touching the red jade bracelet that was put on my wrist again, and my fingertips slowly outlined the shape of the bracelet.
Suddenly, a cloud of air-conditioning came from nowhere, directly hitting my back, and a deep and pleasant laughter came.
"Rong Hua, my queen, I haven't seen you for two years, do you miss me?"
I felt a pair of cold hands reach into my sweater and climb up against my warm skin. Finally, I grabbed a place that shouldn't be touched, and I took a sharp breath.
"You've grown up."
He blew in my ear, with a smile and a cold tone in his tone. I don't know where he grew up when he said he grew up.
No matter how frivolous his tone is, I can't relax, my body is tense, as hard as a rock, and the creepy feeling rises from the soles of my feet.
I shook my lips, turned my head, and saw a long-haired man hugging me behind him. His black hair was longer than mine, and he wore a red mask that looked a bit like a Japanese Prajna ghost. Pointy horns stand on the mask.
The dark red and black clothes are a bit like the clothes in ancient times. I wasn't in the mood to observe the patterns on his clothes. I cried and discussed with him: "Please, let me go, I don't have what you want, and I'm not pretty either." Eyes on me.
He snorted coldly, and started to move his hands indiscriminately. His fingers kept walking on my body, and then he wanted to slide towards the most secret part of my body. I was forcibly pressed against the cold door by him, trembling all over.
"please… "
"Hmph, you are destined to be the queen of this king, as long as you wear this jade bracelet, you will be my king's for the rest of your life."
I was pressed tightly by him, tears fell from the corners of my eyes, and I felt the familiar restlessness from the depths of my body. It seemed that I had returned to the night of my 18th birthday, and it quickly flashed in my mind.
My hands were firmly on the door panel. From the living room outside, the voices of my parents communicating and sighing could be heard from time to time, but I couldn't say a word. My mouth seemed to be sewn shut, so I could only let it go. The pervert behind him kept teasing his body.
"Admit it to your fate."
The cold mask was attached to the back of my neck, and a pair of deep, lifeless pupils stared at me firmly.
"Two years ago, you dedicated yourself to me and became my only wife. Do you think your resistance is still useful?"