Uncover the mystery of ghost marriage in Snake Village: Snake Wife

Two bodies struggling on the grass bumped into a tree, the thick trunk shook their bodies, and some dead leaves fell. A group of crows were awakened, tearing their heart-wrenching voices, flapping their wings and burrowing into the darkness. disappeared in the sky.

"I knew you had no good intentions!" Alan's hand was held tightly by Butcher Zhou, and he couldn't use his strength. A dagger was painted in his hand but he couldn't use it. Alan was even more anxious, seeing that he was only half a minute away from him face, "Let me go!"

Butcher Zhou smiled wretchedly, "I said girl, everyone said you are a snake demon, I also look like it, look at your eyes are really ecstasy, I have been waiting for you for a long time, I am not afraid of you saying, I will follow you on purpose today You are here."

As expected!

"Shameless," Alan gritted his teeth angrily, and twisted his body trying to struggle, but after all, a woman could beat this fat man!

"Stop screaming, there's no one here," Butcher Zhou moved his rough hands over Alan's tender face, "Where is there... ah!"

Suddenly, a bright red splashed down the back of the hand!

The moment Butcher Zhou let go of Alan's hand just now, Alan suddenly raised the knife and slammed it in the direction of Butcher Zhou. If Butcher Zhou hadn't reacted quickly, the knife might not be as simple as a bloodstain on the back of his hand.

"Stinky bitch, you're still going strong!" Butcher Zhou glared suddenly, threw the dagger in Alan's hand away, and slapped Alan in the face, "I'm going to let you know about my master today. Great, come with me!"

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Inexplicably, when Butcher Zhou slapped him down, Alan's eyes turned black and his head became dizzy. He only heard the clothes on his chest being torn apart suddenly.

The excruciating pain penetrated into every nerve in the body along Alan's wrist, and Alan felt that his heart was about to burst.

His face was wet with salt, Zhou Tuhu's mouth was already tightly pressed against Alan's body, and it was useless for Alan to resist no matter how much he tried.

Tears welled up involuntarily.

Only the moon pushed aside the dense branches to kiss the entangled men and women in the grass, and in the darkness not far away, on the blade of the dagger, a layer of bright red blood exuded a faint bloody smell, soaking in the black soil.The topic came to an abrupt end.

The past is unbearable, and every time Alan thinks about it, he feels that he is suffering from the pain of death, and the nightmare-like scene is still lingering in his mind. Even the selective amnesia is nothing but self-deception in Alan's view.

Taking a deep breath, Alan's eyes slowly turned to Fang Jun, "As for the process, I don't think I need to go into so much detail."

"When... of course, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was like this," Fang Jun looked at Alan's expressionless face and absent pupils, and suddenly felt a burst of embarrassment welling up in his heart, "I thank you very much for telling me this story, But you are clearly a victim, why now..."

"You're right, I'm a victim, butcher Zhou did such a nasty thing to me, but what if they all want me to die?"

Alan just looked out of the window, sneered, and made people chill, "Fair and just? If you want to die alone, who cares who is right and who is wrong..."