monster's bride

Bai Ji's eyes instantly brightened a few degrees, and he became excited.

"Don't wear a mask anymore. You are obviously very good-looking."

Lu Zhizhi reached out and touched his ears, trying to take off the mask. The light above his head went out for a second, and his vision fell into darkness.

"Hey?"

She couldn't see anything and her eyes became blank, "There's a power outage?"

Bai Ji, who was squatting, had stood up at some point. He took off his mask and put it into her hand, "Did you just want to touch my face?"

"Well" Lu Zhizhi raised her hand and touched his close shoulder, and the shallow breath brushed her cheek. She trembled slightly and said a little dryly: "I just want to comfort you, you are not ugly."

"Can I kiss then?"

Bai Ji stared at her obsessively, the flesh and blood curling up at the corners of his lips shrinking slightly.

"Kissing?" Lu Zhizhi's heart skipped a beat, "Is it so fast?"

"I want to kiss you so much."

Bai Ji got closer and closer, and he could almost feel the heat flowing out of his mouth when he opened his lips slightly to speak.

The strong aroma of the rotting forest enveloped Lu Zhizhi, making her a little dazed.

There may have been a few seconds in between to give her a chance to refuse, but Lu Zhizhi did not speak.

Until the soft touch reached her lips, the cold breath was completely opposite to the temperature in her mouth, stimulating her to get goosebumps all over her body.

Lu Zhizhi was frozen and didn't know what to do, until his sticky entanglement came up and went deep, grinding and twisting in it with great skill. She squinted her eyes slightly in confusion, and the hand on his shoulder unconsciously stroked along his neck. superior.

She wanted to touch his cheek and hold it with both hands, but she was only halfway through the move when the keen Bai Ji caught her hands and placed them on the back of his neck.

She hugged his neck as she wished, and Bai Ji lifted her waist and gently placed it on the table. His broad shoulders were slightly bowed, and the muscles on his back were stretched to a perfect arc. The posture hidden in the darkness was ascetic and sultry.

Lu Zhizhi stared at Bai Ji with watery eyes, and could faintly see a strange white color that suddenly appeared in his irises, like the strangest and purest dye dripping into ink, gradually spreading and dissolving in his pupils, and matching that The fox in the night dream coincided completely.

She hummed softly, her fingers suddenly grabbing a tuft of his short hair, and her breathing became rapid.

Bai Ji heard her heartbeat losing its normal frequency, and withdrew from consciousness. He gently put his forehead on her shoulder, closed his completely fox-like eyes, and covered up the gloomy and struggling eyes.

The monster also wanted to come out and feel her sweetness. It was roaring sharply in his mind, but because of the invisible rope, it could not really come out to scare her.

Lu Yao's cheek was rubbed by his hair, and the skin on her cheek turned a faint red.

She didn't investigate whether what she just saw was an illusion or something else. Her instinctive survival mechanism would always subconsciously cause her to ignore things that posed a threat to her.

She felt that asking the question about those eyes would lead to an unbearable answer, so she dismissed it as an illusion.

Yi Ru decided to fall in love with Bai Ji, and the deeper considerations hidden in her heart were that in addition to his conditions that completely met her expectations, there were also two murder cases that completely bound her to him.

What seems to be love is actually a means of restraint to restrain each other.

She said: "I have one more premise. No matter what happens in the future, I hope you will never lie to me, Bai Ji."

She thought that she could bear the truth that he took the initiative to reveal.

The man lying on his shoulder took a breath, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a strong sense of uneasiness.

"I won't hide it from you." Lu Zhizhi nodded and made a decision, "If anything happens, we can solve it together."

Although she said that, the first time she went on a date with Bai Ji, she went to the cinema with him to choose a horror movie, which was still a bit unbearable for her mentally.

Lu Zhizhi: "Do you like watching this?"

"Because I came too late, there is only this one in the midnight show."

Bai Ji led her to sit down in the dark hall. There were only two of them in the empty theater, and the title of the movie being played was also very appropriate.

It's called "My Next Door Neighbor is a Ghost."

Lu Zhizhi's cowardice could not change his fear of idealism even if he killed someone impulsively.

She would automatically imagine that except for Bai Ji, there were people sitting around and around, and she would imagine that a bloody hand suddenly stretched out from under the dark sofa, just like in the movie.

She kept chewing popcorn, and every now and then she would lower her head and take a sip of Coke, trying to divert her attention.

Bai Ji next to her saw her uneasy expression. His eyes were full of love and his heart was filled with pain.

You can't tell her the truth, she will be scared off.

He stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, "Do you want to go?"

Lu Zhizhi didn't want to spoil the fun, "Don't leave, it's very, very beautiful."

Bai Ji responded softly, adjusted his hand movements, squeezed into the seam of her palms and held each other firmly, "Then keep it like this until the end."

With his interruptions from time to time, Lu Zhizhi did feel a lot better, but the main reason was because of Bai Ji's fingers. He had a strong sense of body temperature unlike ordinary people. The hot and cold were so close together that she felt her palms were sweating a little.

During the second half of the movie, Lu Zhizhi focused on the embarrassing point where the sweat from his hands would contaminate Bai Ji.

Finally, the movie ended and the lights turned on. She wanted to pull her hand away in embarrassment, but Bai Ji held it tightly and pulled her up as if nothing had happened, "I'm going home."

"I want to go wash my hands."

"it is good."

He still led her to the bathroom, stood by and waited like a gentleman, and continued to hold her hand naturally after she came out, "Go home."

On the way back, Lu Zhizhi suddenly remembered the black car that Bai Ji had driven to pick her up before. He turned around and asked him softly: "Have you cleaned the car you borrowed before and returned it to me?"

Bai Ji nodded, "It was handled very cleanly and returned."

He drove the car into an abandoned mining lake. Perhaps the project there would be restarted in a certain year, and the car would have a chance to see the light of day again.

After they agreed to fall in love with Bai Ji, their lives didn't change much.

Incidents of murders by women wearing masks have always appeared intermittently in news reports, and have gradually turned into urban legends.

The school has never had any intention of letting Lu Zhizhi go back to class, and has always paid her her salary on time, but due to some reasons, it has temporarily stopped paying her.

The explanation given by the school leaders is that after such a long delay, Lu Zhizhi still encountered resistance from many parents and was not allowed to return to school. They were discussing transferring her out of Beijing to teach in other areas.

This is the maximum help the school can give. I hope Lu Zhizhi can understand that they also have difficulties and have to do this.

(End of this chapter)