Chapter 29 She's His Wife

"Ma'am, it's getting late, can you rest in peace?" A nice voice came from behind, hitting like metal, knocking word by word into her heart.

"You... are you a human or a ghost?"

She was able to confirm that there was no one in the room just now, and being able to enter the room without life was either a peerless master or a ghost.

"After last night, Mrs. still doesn't know whether her husband is a human or a ghost?"

There was a deep chuckle in my ears, the sound was like a jade pearl falling on a plate, and it was as pleasant as a spring stream.

last night?

Ning Moqian couldn't help but be surprised.

She always thought she was dreaming, could it all be true?No, no, it's not necessarily a dream right now.

He stretched out his hand and twisted his thigh fiercely, causing pain.

"Why does Madam use such a method to confirm whether she is dreaming?"

After the man behind him finished speaking, he hugged Ning Moqian in his arms and walked towards the bed.

At this moment, the candlelight in the room suddenly went out, and the room fell into darkness, except for a faint moonlight at the window.

She knew very well what the other party was going to do to her, and struggled in fear. When her hand touched the other's strong chest, she couldn't help but startled. There was no heartbeat under the cold body temperature. He...he was not human...

This awareness made her grasp the opponent tightly with her hands, trying to absorb it from her body, but it was useless at all, why is this happening?

The man placed her gently on the bed, his slender fingers caressed her cheek, the cold touch made her tremble.

"Your ability is given to you by me, so it has no effect on me."

Ning Moqian was shocked when she heard this.

"What did you do to me?!" he asked.

"You are my wife when you marry me. I will only love you, how can I hurt you."

A pleasant voice lingered in my ears, and the words were pleasant but alienated.

She couldn't see each other, only felt the soft long hair caressing her cheek.

married him?

Is he the dead groom?
"I... am I dead?"

"Do you think you're dead?"

Ning Moqian felt her cold fingers gently outline her facial features, and her whole body trembled with fear. This kind of fear surprised her. She was obviously not afraid of these things during the day, why would she be so afraid when facing him?

"I don't know, I just feel like I'm not the same as before."

"Didn't you make a wish to me yesterday? If you don't have a fearless heart, how can you take revenge on the person you hate?"

The voice was soft but terrifying.

Ning Moqian had no words to refute, she did say something like this, but she didn't want to become a person who had no feelings at all, but what could she do?

The other party simply asked her to think about these things clearly, and her cold lips slowly covered her lips, gradually conquering the city gently and domineeringly.

The night outside the window gradually darkened, and the moonlight poured down and it was cold. There was no servant outside the house, and no one took this woman seriously. Under the moonlight, this place was like an abandoned house, and no one dared to approach it. Who knows that the house is hot and the spring is infinite.

The other party put a strong arm around her waist and clasped the back of her head with one hand, as if to protect her under his own wings. This sleeping position gradually calmed her confused and scared heart.

(End of this chapter)

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