Ghost wife in charge

Chapter 135 After Wearing the Help (Happy Second Update)

She has disappeared. Why is she still conscious? Is it some kind of stream of consciousness that has been involved in some space?

Zuo Zixin slowly opened her eyes, and the purpose was a word, white, where is this? Her eyes moved down and fell on a familiar face, Shangyang Jun.

What's going on?

"husband, why are you so stupid to follow me?" Zuo Zixin hugged Shangyangjun and was moved with tears. What do you want from this husband?

She cheated on him, but he actually died for her. How could she do it? So she decided.

"My husband, I want to tell you the truth, why I married you, and the truth about you..." So Zuo Zixin hugged Shangyangjun like a koala, choked and talked about all the context of the matter.

Zuo Zixin, a tragic ghost from another world, only has a hundred days of life. In order to survive, she must find a man who is born with a steamed bun to save her life.

Zuo Zixin speaks eloquently and affectionately, and Shangyangjun's face is getting darker and darker. It can be clearly seen that the flame on his body is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the temperature around him is also getting lower, and the whole space is full of ice and fire.

Unfortunately, Zuo Zixin had not yet realized that she had caused trouble, and continued to talk about it. After that, she suddenly felt hot and cold all over her body, which was strangely tight. "Fair, we are really a pair of bitter mandarin ducks. This must be an infernal hell. It's cold and hot. It's really terrible tight."

"Real?" The voice was suppressed with anger.

Cold?

Zuo Zixin had only one idea. She felt that something was wrong, but she didn't remember what was wrong.

"Is it just for children? That is to say, no matter that man, only a polar man, will you practice with him? Huh?" Shangyangjun's eyes were angry. This woman was very good. He had forgotten when the last time he got angry. This woman actually attracted his anger.

"Yes..." However, it was you who met first. Before she had a chance to say this sentence, she felt a pain in her hand and was caught.

"What's wrong?" Zuo Zixin looked up and saw that Shangyangjun's eyebrows were frowned, not like the cold and paralyzed Shangyangjun at all. She stretched out her hand and put the back of her hand against his forehead. "You are so speechless, paralysis, cold, turtle hair, and dark fairy. Why did you die like this?"

"Face paralysis, cold, turtle hair, belly black, fairy, good, very good." Shangyangjun's face was twisted, and his face was as black as charcoal. This woman looked at him like this. It's really great.

Fire spewed out of Shangyangjun's eyes, and there were flames burning all over his body, but his body was a little chilly, which made Zuo Zixin excited, and his brain suddenly woke up.

Her brain rotated 360 degrees. This scene is very familiar and similar to her magic garden? Turning his head again, the pool of water is also very familiar, and there is also a stone in the center, engraved with four big words, Bloodland Magic Garden.

Ha ha! She must have traveled through time. Zuo Zixin's hand trembled and turned resolutely. Not far away, she saw several little beasts looking at her like you were dead.

You are dead, not the point; the little beast is not the point. The point is that the little beast in Nimadi, a long-eared rabbit, a flame bird, and an octopus vine, is so familiar no matter how you look at it, and it is simply a twin brother.

"Hehe, husband, this hell is quite similar to our family." Zuo Zixin shrank her head, smiled and said dryly, "I'll go and watch it. Let's watch hell."

Her fingertips lifted Yangjun's hand, removed it from her hand, moved back, and slowly turned around. One step, two steps, three steps, escape...

As soon as she rose, a pull behind her pulled it back and hit someone's copper wall chest. The pain made her grin. Before she stood firm, the sound of clenching her teeth came from her head, "Madam, where are you going? Huh?"

Zuo Zixin fought two battles, her hands and feet were cold, and her teeth trembled. Sure enough, she was dead.

Why is she so stupid? Shangyangjun's life is so tight, how can she die with her? Whoo, old-fashioned, actually lied to her, no OOXX, if you don't raise steamed buns, you have to hang up. It's all right now. I'm going to hang up soon. If she has a chance to go back, she must strip off the old beard, and then scare him, his whole family, and scare him a hundred miles away.

But what should I do now?

"Husband, will you listen to my explanation? In fact, I was joking just now..." Zuo Zixin struggled to death, but under Shangyangjun's killing eyes, her voice became lower and lower, and she couldn't wait to run away immediately.

"Are you kidding? Huh?" Shangyangjun's eyes narrowed, and the cold light made Zuo Zixin tremble.

My life is resting! Zuo Zixin closed her eyes and shouted in her heart.

The big hand did not fall on her neck as Zuo Zixin imagined, but on her face. The heat of the palm rubbed against Zuo Zixin's face, making her confused and her hands tremble badly.

His hand slowly slipped from her cheek and fell on her neck, where there were a few red strawberries. He must punish this woman severely and let him know how to write her husband?

"My husband, you won't kill me, will you?" After waiting for a long time without moving, Zuo Zixin finally opened her eyes.

"Madam, how can I be willing to kill you?" Shangyangjun smiled strangely, and his hand slid up from Zuo Zixin's neck and fell on the corner of her lips.

Zuo Zixin swallowed saliva. He seemed to be more horrible than killing herself. Whoo, she was really suffering from her life. She was cheap. How could she say everything when she was moved? Secret, secret, don't you understand Zuo Zixin? What is a secret? Even if you die, you can't say it. Now it's okay. You are tragic, and it must be worse than death.

"Madam, you are really not good." Shangyangjun's eyes were deep and smiled strangely. Then Zuo Zixin felt a flower in front of her and returned to the room from the magic garden just now.

"My husband, I know it's wrong. I won't dare next time." Zuo Zixin felt that he was being stared at by the wolf now. He had been sleeping together for a month. Why did Zuo Zixin never find Shangyangjun's character, so, so twisted?

She lowered her head, tiptoed her feet, and drew circles. Swallow it raw, peel it alive, fry it, stir-fry it... She won't turn into the meat on the chopping board and let him slaughter it!

"Madam, don't you want to have children? I'll give it to you now." Shangyangjun narrowed his eyes, put his hand on her neck, and slowly leaned down from his collar.

Zuo Zixin's face immediately turned into a cod liver color and stampled, "Husband, this is a long time to come. Don't worry, don't worry." She has just exercised, and according to Shangyangjun's current fire, she is afraid it won't work without seven days and seven nights.

"Isn't the lady in a hurry?" Shangyangjun's hand bounced gently, and Zuo Zixin's heart trembled and his legs were numb. With a smile on the corners of his lips, he was very happy with Zuo Zixin's reaction, and the strength in his hand increased.

Beasts, beasts! Damn it, what should I do now? She recited the heart-clearing curse and dispelled the heat.

"My husband, I'm not in a hurry. I'm really not in a hurry." Zuo Zixin retreated, but she was detained by Shangyang Jun and couldn't escape. Shangyangjun is going to turn into a beast during the day. What should he do?

"Madam." Shangyangjun ambiguously rubbed Zuo Zixin's side face with the corners of his lips, and his voice was as soft as water.

So gentle, like a feather brushing her heart, her heart burst out, and her face turned red, as if she were drunk. However, this sensory enjoyment was still floating in the air, and the sound of torn clothes pulled it back into view.

In order to achieve a beautiful effect today, Zuo Zixin specially changed into a tulle dress. At this time, Shangyangjun directly tore the clothes with one paw.

It doesn't matter if the clothes are rotten. Anyway, they have all met frankly and rolled on the sheets for so long. Her shame has long been lost to Java. However, the damn claws are covering her somewhere and holding various shapes. Zuo Zixin is not calm.

"husband, we have something to say. The children are all floating clouds." Zuo Zixin blushed. The man stripped her clothes and stripped her own. She clearly saw the scratches on it. She was a beast.

Zuo Zixin was stunned and paid attention to his body. Unexpectedly, suddenly, he was enlightened with a sword and almost didn't let Zuo Zixin call out. It was not over yet, and his voice came to his ear again, "But I'm anxious."

Then any resistance and any discussion are floating clouds. A man pushed down a ghost with his strong offensive and punished him cruelly.

Day after day, Zuo Zixin doesn't know how many days she has lived. Anyway, she is a small white flower** by a big gray wolf. Originally, she still had illusions about him, but it turned out that Shangyangjun was a well-dressed beast, relying on spiritual skills to do evil for the bandits.

"Faband, I don't have the strength."

"Madam, Daliwan, recovery... Do you choose?"

"husband, I'm hungry."

"Madam, I've been hungry."

"My husband, I want to pee."

"Madam, you are also in the middle of Jindan. Please hold it."

"My husband, I will fight with you."

"Madam, haven't you been fighting with me?"

......

After that, Zuo Zixin finally tasted the beauty of looking back and smiling. From then on, the king did not have the taste of early morning. They sang all the time, day and night. She hates Shuangxiu, otherwise it has been so long, she is still alive, and even her golden elixir has a faint tendency to break through in the later period.

Oh! Shangyangjun directly recovered from the early stage. Didn't she say that she picked yang to supplement yin? Why did he upgrade and be in front of her again, causing her to take several times, but to no effect.

Since this time, Zuo Zixin has lived a very hard life. Not only to go to the hall, but also to get out of bed. Of course, as someone's wife, she has more benefits. She shakes her hand with money and blames him first.