The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 208 Don't Look Back

"I've only been out for two days, so I can't do this or that." I asked, "Who is more hypocritical?"

"Then what do you want?" His face darkened even more.

"Go to the haunted house."

"No." Without waiting for me to say anything, he immediately said again: "Take you to play something more interesting than a haunted house."

Huh?
"Where?"

He patted my head violently: "Don't cry then."

The place Fanyin said was near a small town that was hard to find on the map, and the driver drove all afternoon until Liuzhi arrived at the place on the moon.

It was an ancient castle located halfway up the mountain, with mottled walls and low doors, like a huge antique.It has no lights, and it is hidden in the jungle in the dark, and it looks a bit creepy.

I was in a daze when Fanyin got out of the car and said, "I bought it a few years ago, but it was too expensive to repair, and it has been like this forever. It has a history of hundreds of years, and many princes and nobles have lived there."

As he said, he walked forward, and I followed him. The closer we got, the more delicate the remaining part of the castle wall could be seen.

I asked, "Is this the place you're talking about that's more interesting than the haunted house?"

"Hmm." He took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and said vaguely while lighting the fire, "This place is haunted."

"What?"

He shrugged: "The haunted house will disgust you at most. There are real ghosts here."

I just said, why is this castle so gloomy?
I quickly shrank behind him and asked, "Have you ever seen a real ghost?"

"Of course." He smiled ambiguously and lowered his voice: "I have seen a female ghost, she is beautiful, sexy, and agile. We also spent a good night here together."

"..." Speechless.

"Anyway, don't be afraid, there is such a vicious person like me next to you, just a few ghosts. It's drizzle." He took my arm, pulled me out from behind him, and grabbed my shoulder again, resting my head on the Beside my head, I asked, "How is my husband?"

I gave him a blank look.

"If you want to see ghosts, I'll show you the real thing." Fanyin took a puff of smoke and said leisurely, "You can't treat my little wife badly."

"Husband." I was a little frightened by him, so I shook his arm and asked, "You're not serious, are you?"

"Of course..." Fanyin came closer and smiled evilly: "It's serious."

Long live!
"Come in." Fanyin yelled at me, while beckoning to the driver and bodyguards to carry in the food and supplies.

The decoration inside the castle is also very gorgeous, but it is also very mottled due to disrepair.I clung to Fanyin's side, and I had already made up more than a dozen episodes of horror movies in my mind, and I felt very bad all over.

Fanyin put his arms around my shoulders, and while introducing the functions of the room, he said, "Don't be afraid, it looks broken, but the building itself is very safe, otherwise those wolves, tigers and leopards would not want to live here."

I couldn't help but shivered: "Aren't there only ghosts?"

"Animals are welcome too. They are idle anyway." Fanyin smiled badly and squeezed my shoulder: "Don't be afraid, people should be in harmony with nature."

"Are we really going to stay here tonight?" I felt so uneasy and wanted to divorce him.

He seemed too lazy to answer and didn't say anything.

The condition of the second floor is slightly better than that of the first floor. At least one bedroom has obviously been tidied up and is very clean. The bed also looks like new, but it is covered with a red sheet, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Fanyin ordered people to put the things in this room, and asked the driver to wait to go back.Seeing this, I hurriedly said, "What should we do when they go back?"

"Stay here for one night." Fanyin said, "Don't you want to experience a haunted house?"

"I didn't experience it anymore, it was my mistake." I hurriedly said, "Let's go home, I miss my dad."

"Father has Xiao Miao Miao, people don't want you." The Kung Fu driver and bodyguards who said a few words had already run away, and Fan Yin went to close the door.

I stayed where I was, wanting to leave, but I didn't know how to persuade Fanyin, and my mood was infinitely tangled.

Fanyin had already laid down on the bed, and greeted me: "Baby, come."

I stood where I was and said, "I want to go home."

"Don't talk, I didn't call you." Fanyin continued to wave at me: "Little baby, come here."

I felt chills down my spine instantly, I squinted my eyes and looked left and right, but I didn't see anyone, so I couldn't help being stunned.

Fanyin yelled several times, "that thing" seems to have passed away, I saw his hand gently touching the air as if touching the head of something, with a smile on his face, he said: "It's been a long time!" No see, how have you been recently?"

Fanyin must have gone crazy again...

I couldn't help backing up, trying to run away from the door, but Fanyin suddenly raised her head and said, "Don't move, Lingling! Don't step on Xiaohong's hand!"

"Who is Xiaohong?" Not to mention people around, not even an ant!

"It's the beauty behind you in the red dress with her tongue sticking out." Fan Yin said with a smile, "Hey, she's grabbing your ankle! Do you feel it?"

I do not……

"She is timid." Fanyin said again: "Xiaohong, don't make trouble."

I'm more than a coward, I'm going crazy!
It took me a lot of courage to speak up: "Yinyin, you have nothing to do, don't scare me indiscriminately, I'm really timid."

Probably because my face was so ugly, Fanyin laughed, patted the place beside her, and said, "Come here."

Damn, who are you calling again?
"Why are you staying here?" Fanyin asked with a smile, "Are you really scared?"

"You..." I was very uncertain in my heart: "Are you really calling me?"

Fanyin immediately burst out laughing, got off the bed with his crutches, walked over and put his arms around my waist, patted my back, and said, "You want to go to a haunted house with just this little guts? Well, relax, Nothing at all."

Only then did I realize that this bitch was playing tricks on me again, so I couldn't help but burst into tears.Fanyin immediately let go, and her brows were frowned into two knots: "Stop, stop, don't cry. I'm so annoying!"

"Hey..." I want to take revenge on him.

"Everything is gone. Why are you crying instead?" Fanyin held his head and said irritably, "If you cry again, you will be hungry at night!"

"If you're hungry, you're hungry!" The food is right there, if he won't let me eat, I won't steal it while he's sleeping?I can't spare him: "Hey..."

Fanyin rolled her eyes, and then looked at me expressionlessly with a dead face.

I cried for a while and found that he didn't respond. I thought he was probably used to it, but it didn't suit me.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to stop crying, Fanyin suddenly widened his eyes and said, "Lingling, come here!" His tone was hurried, even flustered: "Someone behind you is going to pinch you!"

I was startled and was about to turn my head, but Fanyin yelled again: "Don't look back! It's a hanged ghost!"

An image of a hanged ghost with a black face, protruding eyes, and sticking out tongue instantly appeared in my mind. With a scream, he threw himself into Fanyin's arms.

At the same time, Fanyin's laughter was heard: "Are you still crying? Hahahaha..."

I'm furious!

I wanted to break free, but my body was already wrapped in his arms.Probably because he didn't want to cry anymore, but now no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't squeeze out any tears, so he could only listen to him laughing sullenly.

After tossing around like this for a while, the sky became even later, and the temperature in the room became even lower.

Fanyin didn't quarrel with me any more, she went over to fetch firewood and planned to light the fireplace.I also went to help him, and quickly lit the fire, and then sat face to face on the rug to warm up.

I asked, "Why is this room so nice?"

"Obviously I did it."

"Do you come here often?"

"Yeah." He said and took my hand, but then said: "Why are you sitting so far away? Come to me."

I moved to his side, and he put my hand into his arms, put my arms around my shoulders and said, "It will be warm in a while."

"Oh." I asked, "Why are you here?"

"I'll tell you later." He leaned his head against mine, and after saying this, he was silent for a long time, and then said, "I'm sorry just now."

"What is it?"

"I'm scaring you, there are no ghosts here." He said softly, "I just wanted to tease you."

I tried to move my neck, but his head was too heavy for me to move, so I could only look at his face from the corner of my eye, but I couldn't see his expression because of the angle.

But his voice is very gentle: "I will try my best to change it in the future, and stop making such jokes."

I didn't speak.

He was silent again for a while, and suddenly asked: "Why don't you speak?"

"I don't want to spoil the atmosphere." I said, "It's so rare for you to talk to me like this. It's so nerve-wracking."

His voice seemed to be a little smiling: "Do you like it?"

"like."

"Just bite at night if you like." His voice was treacherous.

"No." I said, "In the wilderness."

He was silent again, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth: "Lingling."

"Ok?"

"Do you think..." His tone sounded a bit tangled: "I'm perverted?"

"Ah?" Why did you say such words suddenly.

"I just want you to kiss me, and it's not like I haven't kissed you before." His tone was pitiful: "Don't always refuse in such disgust, okay?"

I said, "Oh."

"OK?"

"Let's talk about it when you have time." I gritted my teeth and said, "Do you still remember one time on the plane, I saw..." If it wasn't for him always talking about this, I really don't want to mention it: "Seeing that A woman, she..."

He was silent.

"I don't feel abnormal about this matter itself, it's just..." I don't want to go into details, after all, it's rare for us to get along with each other: "Give me a little time, when I forget about this matter, maybe it will be fine .”

He didn't speak at first, then suddenly said softly after a long time, "I'm sorry."

Frankly speaking, I didn't think it was okay, so I didn't say anything.

He didn't say a word, and silently squeezed my hand.

The conversation was interrupted by this, and the only sound in the quiet room was the crackling of firewood.I have been hesitating in my heart whether to find a topic, but I don't know what topic sounds more natural. At this moment, Fan Yin's voice suddenly came: "Are you thirsty?"

I nodded hurriedly: "A little bit."

"I'm going to boil some water." He said as he was about to pick up his crutches.

I quickly pressed him down: "I'll go..."

He kissed him suddenly.

(End of this chapter)