On the wedding bed, Kong Ning was lying on the sheets, panting slightly.

Although it is not the first time to share a bed with a monster, but tonight is very tiring. He vaguely felt that some kind of breath in his body was sucked away by this demon girl.

Exhausted him.

Probably the so-called Yuanyang essence?

It seems that every time this witch takes the initiative to have sex, it is profitable. It's just that she used to be very restrained, so Kong Ning couldn't detect it, and thought that this demon girl was simply coveting his beauty.

This time, the demon girl was sucking too much Yuanyang essence, making Kong Ning feel dizzy.

He knew that the witch was warning him.

The other party noticed that there was a woman's breath on his wrist, but the Yuanyang essence in Kong Ning's body was not damaged, so the demon girl gave up, and didn't plan to investigate which woman wanted to eat.

- It seems that this demon girl has been very busy recently?

Otherwise, based on the temperament shown by the other party, if he is free, he must go to the bottom of it and give up in the end.

Moreover, this enchanted girl went out earlier and later every night, and came back later and later, and was injured more often than before.

This is really... outrageous!

You can smell me when I have skin-to-skin contact with a woman. Are you a dog?

It seems that when I meet Wan'er in the future, I have to remind this rash little girl not to rush over. It's easy for you to rush over, but it's life-threatening for me to go home.

Lying on the wedding bed with his limbs stretched out, Kong Ning exhaled a long breath, exhausted.

The demon girl, who had put on her dress and tidied her hair in a bun, had already gone out, and Kong Ning was again alone in the empty room.

But no matter what, this sudden crisis has finally been overcome.

Under the darkness of night, Kong Ning gradually fell into a deep sleep.

The huge locust tree outside the yard cast a huge shadow under the moonlight. The cool night wind blew, and the leaves of the locust tree rustled.

The two old men sitting under the locust tree raised their heads at the same time, watching the woman in purple walk out of the yard and disappear into the shadow of the night.

The kind mother with white hair sighed, "Ning'er suffers again."

The father on the side snorted coldly and continued to look at the yellowed old book in his hand, without saying a word.

Seeing such a reaction, the mother was a little unhappy, and angrily snatched the yellowed old book over and said, "Look at it, you'll know to see... Look every day, what kind of flowers can you see? Ning'er You've been tortured like this by the monsters, are you indifferent?"

The book was snatched away, and the cold-faced middle-aged man sat up straight, his eyes fixed on the woman in front of him.

"give me!"

The middle-aged man's voice was sullen and ruthless, he wanted to devour others, and his eyes were fierce and infiltrating.

However, the middle-aged woman opposite him stared back at him without fear, grabbing the old book and not letting it go.

Under the moonlight, the huge locust tree seemed to be swept by the strong wind, and the treetops shook violently. However, there was obviously no wind near Huaishu Lane.

After a full quarter of an hour, the huge locust tree regained its calm and stopped shaking.

The middle-aged man under the tree looked at the wife in front of him coldly, and said, "He is singing every night, and there is a scorpion who has been practicing for three hundred years to help him ecstasy and spend a good night together... What is this suffering? Search the whole mountain. In Lanxian, there is no other man who has a better life than him."

After speaking, the father added angrily, "Give me the book back!"

Mother looked at him coldly, and was silent for a long time before throwing the yellowed and broken book.

Seeing her father pick up the book and continue to read it, she looked at the direction of the yard in distress and said, "No, I can't watch Ning'er suffer anymore."

The white-haired mother stood up and said, "I want to help him!"

Saying that, she walked towards the yard.

But at this moment, the huge locust tree above her head rattled, and a piece of green leaves fell, just in front of her.

The middle-aged man behind her had put down the book and stood up, with a manic face.

"you dare!"

Pieces of green locust leaves danced at the gate of the courtyard, exuding a gloomy and cold atmosphere.

The gloomy-faced man said coldly, "Take a step forward and try!"

There are more and more locust leaves flying in the night wind.

The air is also getting colder.

It was obviously midsummer in July, and in a small river ditch not far away, the water surface began to freeze.

The mother, who was parked at the gate of the courtyard, turned her head and looked at the father behind her.

The kind and amiable mother and the arrogant and arrogant father, the two looked at each other, but they did not give way to each other.

More and more locust leaves fell from the top of the head. The sinister father, the breath on his body is getting colder.

Seeing such a scene, my mother slowly sat back on her stone bench and said.

"I just want to help Ning'er, and I don't have any bad intentions. Why are you so excited?" The kind mother said with a smile on her face, "Be careful, you will get angry."

Father snorted coldly, and slowly sat back on his stone bench, continuing to flip through the old book in his hand, ignoring the woman in front of him.

What sounded under the locust tree was the mother's soft and kind voice.

"I know you have concerns in your heart, but you care about Ning'er, why don't I care about him?"

"Besides, the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the city is becoming more and more chaotic. What role can you play by sitting here every day?"

"Our daughter-in-law is not a good stubble, she seems to have a great background."

"It's really not a good thing for Ning'er to provoke her. I think we should put other things aside and help Ning'er out of danger first, before we can think about it in the future."

"What do you think?"

Mother's voice, gentle and kind, full of peace of mind.

However, the father across from her was indifferent and did not raise his head, completely ignoring her existence, and continued to read the yellowed old book.

Seeing such a scene, my mother couldn't help sighing and said.

"You are really a stone in a ditch, smelly and hard..."

"Sitting here every day and doing nothing, what can I change?"

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, but this year is different from previous years. Such a nasty daughter-in-law has made trouble in the city, and the situation has already gotten out of control. This year, it is impossible for you to fool around easily."

"Even if you can survive the Mid-Yuan Festival, can you survive the Double Ninth Festival?"

"You know very well that if we don't make changes, we will not end well."

Under the locust tree, the mother's voice was softly admonishing, making people want to follow her advice.

However, the father who was looking through the old book looked gloomy and unmoved.

He just said coldly, "If you dare to move Kong Ning, I will interrupt your hand!"

Father's eyes were cold.

Mother was slightly startled, then laughed.

"You're so funny. You make it sound like you care about Ning'er... It really makes me sick."

"You make me sick too!"