On the back of the marriage card, many small characters gradually appeared, and those small characters were exactly the names: Qingluo: Qing Liangyin, Xuanhuayan: Jin Liangyin, Ling Luochen, Gong Liangyin. Ye Liangyin: Luo Hanyu…
It was already night when Liang Yin and Ling Luochen went back.
After Liang Yin came back, Ling Luochen let her rest in the room, while Ling Luochen went to the hall with the bath to help Liang Yin prepare the water for bathing.
Sit in the room for a while. Liang Yin stood up and curiously looked at the objects placed around him.
The main hall she was in was Ling Luochen's dormitory, in the main hall.
Many things are very expensive, but Liangyin always feels like something is missing
After thinking about it carefully, Liangyin realized that there was no bronze mirror in this hall.
According to ordinary people, a bronze mirror would be placed in the bedroom. Why didn't Ling Luochen put a bronze mirror
He doesn't like looking in the mirror
Liang Yin was a little confused, but at this moment, a transparent red butterfly flew in from outside the hall.
When the butterfly flapped its wings, a lot of bright red crystal powder scattered down. Very beautiful.
The red butterfly gradually dissipated after flying in front of Liangyin.
The moment it dissipated, Ling Luochen's deep and magnetic voice sounded inside the butterfly.
"You little fool, come and take a bath. The water has been put out for you."
Hearing this, Liang Yin's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't expect that this butterfly was actually a sound transmission butterfly. Sounds can be transformed into real objects...
Liangyin raised his hand and gently touched the gradually dissipating red butterfly, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.
Although this guy is quite annoying, he is quite romantic!
The main hall with baths is built, and the south hall is the southernmost of all the main halls.
It is close to the back mountain. There are natural hot springs in the back mountain. The springs built by the hot springs extend into the bathhouse of the main hall.
When Liangyin arrived at the door of the bathing hall, she found that the door was closed, so she couldn't help but reach out and knock.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
"Ling Luochen, are you there?"
Liangyin shouted, but no one in the room responded. She hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand and gently pushed open the door to the room.
Squeak! A soft sound.
The moment he opened the door, the cold fragrance of roses wafted into the hall.
This smell was very familiar to Liangyin. It was exactly the smell of Ling Luochen, the smell of rose flowers.
After Liangyin saw the scene in the hall, she couldn't help but be stunned. After a moment, she couldn't help but smile on her face.
In the huge bathing pool, there was a thick layer of blood-colored rose petals floating on it, and the dense mist carried a faint fragrance of rose flowers, which smelled very good.
I followed Ling Luochen around for a day. She was also sweating. I also want to take a good bath.
After closing the door, Liangyin took off his clothes, stepped into the warm spring water, leaned against the hot spring, and enjoyed the bath. The petals on the water are very fragrant.
Liangyin couldn't help but smile, and couldn't help but pick up a handful of hot spring water and pour it on his face.
And at this moment, bang! There was a soft sound, and suddenly water splashed on the calm water in front of Liang Yin, and Ling Luochen suddenly emerged from the bottom of the water.
After Ling Luochen got out of the water, he pushed the Liangyin Wall directly to the shore, imprisoned it in his arms, and said with an evil smile on his face:
"Little fool, are you surprised?"
Ling Luochen's whole body was wet at this moment. His long silver hair stuck to his cheeks and extended to his chest. Water droplets kept falling, probably because he had been soaked in spring water.
His long eyelashes were stained with water drops, his eyes were filled with mist, his skin was white and rosy, and his rosy lips were particularly attractive.
Liang Yin looked at Ling Luochen, who was full of temptation, and couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock. His little face suddenly turned red, so red that it almost started to bleed.
Where is the surprise? It's obviously a shock, okay? !
She quickly reached out and hugged her chest, raised her head and glared at Ling Luochen who was very close at hand: "You, why are you here?"
Hearing this, Ling Luochen pretended to be confused and said, "I am your husband, why can't I be here?"
"But, we're not married yet. This, this is too intimate! Get out!"
Liang Yin tilted his head, not daring to look at Ling Luochen in front of him. Ling Luochen was the kind of person who looked thin when he was wearing clothes, but looked fat when he was undressed.
The strong chest was as white as a stone, with water drops still on it.
When Ling Luochen saw that Liang Yin was so embarrassed, the smile in his eyes became heavier and heavier.
After seeing Liang Yin squatting in the spring water, with the rose petals blocking her looming skin, her eyes became even deeper.
His voice became hoarse. He lowered his head and gently pressed it against Liangyin's ear. He smiled evilly and said in a bewitching voice:
"When we were so close before, you pestered me for it every day. Why are you so shy now? Do you want to change your style and feeling?"
When Liangyin heard this, she was so ashamed and angry, but at this moment, she seemed to feel something pressing against her.
The warm touch made her pupils shrink suddenly, she raised her head and wanted to push Ling Luochen away in shame and anger.
"Ling Luochen, you... ugh!"
But before she could finish her words, her lips were tightly blocked.
The mist rises and the water splashes.
late at night.
The huge dormitory hall was lit with dim candlelight.
The girl lying on the bed had fallen asleep. Ling Luochen, standing beside the bed, opened his wrist and fed his blood into the girl's mouth.
The air was filled with the sweet smell of blood.
As the blood feeding continued, his face gradually turned pale, and the pale face of the girl lying on the bed gradually improved.
Ling Luochen endured the sting and frowned slightly.
After feeding the blood, he gently wiped away the blood at the corners of Liangyin's mouth with a handkerchief. Looking at Liangyin's pale face, his eyes were filled with love.
Thinking of the ghost doctor's words, he couldn't help but sigh softly.
Then, he took out a clean sand belt and tied the wound on his wrist that could not heal.
There were many dense cuts on his wrists, some healed, some not, and they looked a bit ferocious.
After everything is done. Ling Luochen went directly to bed and hugged Liangyin who had fallen asleep.
After touching the girl's cold body, Li Luochen's body froze, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes were filled with distress, and he held the girl harder.
Liang Yin's body was always warm whenever Ling Luochen held it, sometimes even a little hot.
But now. The body he held Liang Yin was very cold, and the cold temperature was almost as cold as her body. This cold temperature reminded her all the time that Liangyin was burdened with the shackles of the Heavenly Punishment Ancestral Curse. Even if they lived together, she would not survive for long.