[BL, MTL] Lamb Trap (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 128: Marriage (8)

The new bed was moved in soon, and Zhong Ye arranged the bedding very "sweetly".

Miao Jiayang didn't pay attention to Lin Huai Sheng's concern about this new bed. He thought it was just a very ordinary bed, a new bed that completely erased the traces of his dead brother Miao Xuandu, but only belonged to him and Shengsheng... If you say that, it's really special.

But the quiet and responsible housekeeper on the side cast an unspoken look at the lady sitting by the bed.

Strictly speaking, he was the first man to leave a trace on this bed.

Lin Huaisheng perfunctorily responded to Miao Jiayang's belated and raging love. His appearance fell in Zhong Ye's

eyes, causing Zhong Ye to sigh, followed by an offensive emotion: Zhong Ye had condescending pity for his wife. Pity.

He felt that his wife was so pitiful.

The bed was originally the softest place to carry, but now it has become a witness to his "infidelity" injury.

But no one will protect his fidelity.

Everyone wants him to sink.

And in order to appease him, Zhong Ye had another kind of compassion, feeling that he should be better for life and help him more... The housekeeper had naturally changed her

name to Lin Huai Sheng in her heart.

When there were only two of them, Zhong Ye humbly resembled a dog, kneeling at Lin Huai Sheng's feet, looking

up at him, coveting him, and saying good things.

"Madam, you need me to help you lead him over at night..."

Even if he squatted down or knelt down, he was still very tall, and his black clothes flowed on the blue-gray ground, spreading at the feet of his master, turning into a quagmire that trapped him.

Lin Huaisheng's hand hanging by his side pressed against Zhong Ye's close face, which belonged to the patriarch's

wife's cold rejection.But at this time, he took down his chin and gently rubbed Lin Huai Sheng's palm, making Lin Huai Sheng's heart soft.Lin Huai Sheng and He played tension and relief in this kind of role-playing game.

"No."

Lin Huai Sheng didn't leave any warmth on his mouth, but his fingers gently crossed his chin again, making his heart itchy.

"I'll do it myself."

When Lin Huai Sheng finally pulled his hand back, he sighed in his heart. It seems that in this story, he who is "Miao Xuandu" takes advantage of him more, and he prefers him more in life.......

......

Late at night, the players encountered something shocking.

The silent spirit hall, the swaying spirit talisman.

These are not the scariest.

The most terrifying thing was that when they opened the lid of the coffin, Miao Xuandu's body was not among them.

"How could it be gone!"

"Damn it, where did you go..."

Not all the players who explored the spirit Hall before, but later had a dispute with Miao Jiayang, and the players muttered in their hearts, not knowing whether they had really seen a ghost or someone was making a ghost.