Chapter 29 Fox Bride (6)
Chapter 29 Fox Bride (6)
Yan Qing was startled suddenly, he grabbed the soft fox tail with one hand, and kept groping around the side of the sedan chair with the other until he touched the edge of the window.
Hong Yu smashed at the sedan chair obliquely, like a flying fire elf who was about to offer his sincere blessings for this grand sacrifice.
Yan Qing bit her lower lip and tremblingly opened the window.
A cluster of red raindrops gently landed on Yan Qing's fine white fingertips, as if they had been dyed with Kodan, looking gorgeous and beautiful.
"Zhang Ji?" Yan Qing huddled into a ball in panic, and asked in a low voice at a loss.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Ji couldn't help cursing secretly when he saw his delicate and charming body, and then said again: "You, who the fuck put the skirt on for you?"
Yan Qing hesitated and couldn't speak, but just raised his head and looked blankly at the void, his beautiful eyes were black and white, clear and bright, making Zhang Ji who was looking at him jump in his heart.
The red rain outside was getting smaller and smaller, and the moon hiding in the clouds and mists also quietly poked its head out, revealing a bit of bright moonlight.
The dark sky, with the light of the moon, reflected on the "people" who carried the sedan chair in front. The thick shadows were false and real, and their faces were hard to see clearly.It's just that the corners of the mouths of the fox masks on their faces are more vicious, treacherous and weird.
Zhang Ji tugged at his red men's wedding dress angrily, glanced casually at the weird "people" in front of him, and said to Yan Qing irritably: "They can't stop, this rain is a bit weird, you Sit in."
On the other side, Jiang Yu was also sitting in the sedan chair, he looked at Yan Qing worriedly across Zhang Ji, but the sedan chair was too big and completely blocked his sight.
Therefore, Jiang Yu could only let Zhang Ji pass the message for him.
"Hey, that kid Jiang Yu told you not to be afraid, this trip won't kill anyone." Zhang Ji couldn't help but let out another "fuck" sound. He crossed his hands in front of his chest and stared impatiently at the " people" look.
Yan Qing obediently leaned towards the side of the sedan chair, obediently as if he would obediently do what others said, and people couldn't help teasing him.
But Zhang Jigang had this idea, and the next second, the sedan chair he was sitting on trembled suddenly, and the gray-blue bell on it rang.
The "person" who carried the sedan chair in front turned his head at the same time, looking straight at him.The smile on the fox's mask was cold and treacherous, as if he was thinking about how to punish their disobedient "bridegrooms".
Ah Yan stood at the forefront, he didn't turn around, but his white ears trembled slightly, the dark green was like emeralds hidden in the snow, cold and silent.
Yan Qing was also frightened by the sudden stagnation, his body was a little chilled by the breeze, he muffled his voice, and hummed softly, "Huh?"
The sharp eyebrows and eyes under Ah Yan's mask suddenly softened, and the prickly fox ears on the top of his hair fell down again.He turned around and walked to Yan Qing's window, and carefully closed the window to block the cold wind.
He glanced at Zhang Ji lightly again, his eyes were as dark as a pool of green Tan, indifferent and depressed.
Then, Ah Yan made a gesture in front, and the team moved on.
Six bridal sedan chairs move forward at the same time, three in front and three in the rear.The "person" who carries the sedan chair is quiet and taciturn, like a pine and cypress in winter, tall and tough.
It was like a silent sacrifice.
The sedan chair returned to the original warm temperature, Yan Qing hugged Ah Yan's tail tightly, and timidly buried her head in the fluffy tail.
Ah Yan walked in the front in silence. Suddenly, his straight back slightly bent, and his thick and rough fingers clung tightly, as if he was enduring something.
Yan, green.
Ah Yan silently read Yan Qing's name in his heart, but Yan Qing's smooth and delicate touch directly hit his body.In the end, Ah Yan just scratched the tail behind him and moved forward silently.
Finally, they came to a tall ancestral hall, which was bright and spacious.Countless red candles were lit and emitted light, and white bells mixed with black bells swayed gently with the wind.
Wearing masks, they put down the sedan chairs at the same time, and they walked into the ancestral hall together, lined up on both sides in an orderly manner.
The old village head stood in the innermost part, constantly turning the bell on his wrist, and beside him stood an old man with white hair and a kind face.
The old village head took the old man's hand and sat together in front of the fox sculpture in the ancestral hall.
Ah Yan lifted the dark red bead curtain and got into the narrow sedan chair that only accommodated Yan Qing.
In the cramped, airtight and stuffy space, the strong heat from Ah Yan's body directly hit Yan Qing's body, warming his cold body a bit.
Ah Yan knelt at Yan Qing's feet silently, he lowered his head and carefully helped Yan Qing tidy up her skirt.The delicate and smooth calf swayed gracefully, and the red shoes on his feet accidentally stepped on Ah Yan's palm.
The snow-white complexion was looming, and mixed with the honey color of Ah Yan's palm, it seemed to form a beautiful beauty.
Yan Qing fumbled around tremblingly, and asked softly, "Ah Yan?"
Ah Yan bowed his head in response, then he knelt and raised his head like this, silently putting down the red shoes in his palm.
The deep green pupils stared at Yan Qing without blinking, and Ah Yan said shyly, "We are here."
Suddenly, Yan Qing bit her lip, as if being bullied, and said, "Ah Yan, something is touching me."
Ah Yan suddenly pulled Yan Qing into his arms, and he silently stared at the shadow of nothingness behind him.
The shadows grew darker and thicker.
A black snake tail was first revealed.
Su Yan's cold and white skin was even paler, as if he had suffered some injury, and looked weak and weak.
The tip of the black tail accidentally poked Yan Qing's sensitive calf, causing Yan Qing to tremble slightly in shock.
Then, Yan Qing raised his head in a little surprise, stretched out his hands, and asked softly, "Words?"
When Yan Qing touched it, he felt that Su Yanci's whole body was icy cold, as if he had stayed in the ice cellar all night, it was bitingly cold.
Su Yan glanced at A Yan coldly, and leaned himself on Yan Qing's thin back in aggrieved manner, muttering coquettishly: "Yan Qing, Yan Qing."
It's like a helpless husband watching his beautiful wife is about to enter another marriage, but he can't stop it yet.
Su Yanci, who had already been warned by the system, put his face close to Yan Qing's. He coughed weakly, pulled Yan Qing's red skirt in disgust, looked at Ah Yan jealously, and said aggrievedly: " Yan Qing can't forget me."
After he finished speaking, Ah Yan wiped his hands indifferently, then put Yan Qing's hand in his palm, and gently pulled Yan Qing out.
Similarly, the other five players were also "welcome" out, and the masked "person" standing next to them smiled like a flower and pulled the players who were being persecuted but couldn't resist, quietly and indifferently grabbing their fragile necks , pinching their cheeks, as if warning.
Yan Qing couldn't see it. When he passed by other players, he only heard the howling wind and silent footsteps.
Zhang Jihong stared, he shook the "person" who was pulling him fiercely, and shut up aggrievedly.
Ah Yan gently pulled Yan Qing, and all the green eyes in the room stared at them.
A little sweat broke out from the palm of Yan Qing's palm, sticking sticky to Ah Yan's palm.
Quiet and eccentric.
They don't know what they are waiting for.
Suddenly, Ah Yan also came wearing a red wedding dress.
Behind "she" were six dark coffins.
A "boom" broke the silent and eerie atmosphere.
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