Chapter 113 You are going to marry me today (7)
“Why are you locking me?”
Wen Chan shook the door but couldn’t open it.
Through the crack in the door, Jing Shui could be seen standing outside the door holding the key, saying to her: "Sister, it's late, you should go to bed."
Wen Chan stared at her The lock on the door, "Just go to bed and open the door. I won't run away."
Jing Shui didn't respond.
She continued: "If something happens to you like this, I won't be able to run out and ask for help."
"Nothing will happen," Jing Shui said firmly.
“What if?”
“There is no such thing.”
His expression was extremely serious, and he felt a little unhappy at Wen Chan's distrust.
"Okay."
Wen Chan stared at him for a while, then without much hesitation, she closed the door completely and turned to go to bed.
She had no accessories on her head, so she took off her coat and lay down on the bed.
There was only one wedding candle in the room that was not very bright, and it went out as soon as she lay down on it.
in the dark.
Wen Chan put his hands behind his head and didn't pay attention to this.
Everything she had just seen appeared in her mind, and she connected everything together.
The so-called Marrying the Well God is a vicious event in which almost half of the people in the village are involved.
In the name of a woman marrying the Well God, they selected single women, and then selected two men without wives in the village to dress up as so-called angels, and be the first batch to enjoy the "delicious food" on the night of the wedding. People, mark them first.
Afterwards, the bride is thrown into this courtyard, which is relatively remote from the village, and locked up, and others enjoy it in turn until she is pregnant with the "son of God".
The first batch of enjoyers will take her home in the name of voluntarily taking care of the "Son of God".
In this way, not only will someone help them carry on the family line, but they won't have to pay the so-called betrothal gift.
If they become famous in the future, they can even continue to marry women from high families.
After all, the one in the family married the Well God, not them, and they were still single.
Wen Chan thinks the plot is probably like this.
These routines are so old, but they are popular all over the world.
It is very similar in nature to the first dungeon, except that this time the plot starts from getting married.
After Wen Chan analyzed it, he raised his hand and glanced at his watch.
No response.
Generally, even if it is what she is thinking, as long as it is correct, it will prompt her.
But this time the mission is still: to find the truth about Marrying the Well God.
Is her analysis wrong?
No matter how wrong it was, what happened at the God's Envoy's House on Guoyin Mountain and Yang Mianmian's reaction proved that her guess was correct.
How could it be wrong?
She was still thinking that this dungeon was simple, and she could understand the subsequent plot with just a little play.
I even want to take a good rest after the mission is over.
It’s not right.
What’s wrong?
Has she not exposed this matter in front of all the villagers, or has Yang Mianmian not admitted her identity personally?
While thinking, Wen Chan felt something approaching her.
She suddenly became alert, and the next second, she smelled a familiar smell.
Then, a weight pressed down on her side.
"Madam."
A low and hoarse voice sounded in her ears.
Wen Chan: "..."
Are you still playing cosplay?
Wen Chan felt a cold hand on her waist, as if trying to untie her belt.
She held down this hand and asked without pretense:
"Brother Jingshui, what are you doing?"
"…………"
The world seemed to be quiet. The other party's hand also froze in place.
He was so good at disguise, how could she recognize him immediately?
“I am not Jingshui, I am your husband-in-law.”
He explained in a calm voice.
Before Wen Chan could say more, he added, "I want a bridal chamber."
"..."
No matter how mature his voice is, he is still young in nature. The child’s character.
“Don’t make trouble, my husband-in-law saw it outside the door.”
Wen Chan suppressed her laughter and pushed his hand away from her body.
Jing Shui's guard was a little broken, "I am your husband-in-law!"
He turned over and pressed on Wen Chan, raised his hand to cover her eyes, lowered his head and kissed her lips.
It is said to be a kiss, but in fact it is almost like nibbling.
Wen Chan didn't respond, so he had no choice but to chew it randomly.
Wen Chan pushed his face away again with drool all over her face, "If you do this again, I'll call my husband-in-law to come in and beat you up."
Jing Shui: "..."
Why? !
The plot shouldn't be like this!
The normal plot should be that he takes on the identity of Jing Shui and waits for her during the day, and at night he resumes his identity as the God of Wells and makes love to her to death.
Then she woke up during the day and slowly discovered the similarities between Jing Shui and Jing Shen. She was troubled and uneasy, and a feeling of immorality spread in her heart.
She began to wonder if Jing Shui and Jing Shen were the same person, and then Jing Shui showed her kindness, making her addicted to the relationship between the two men and unable to extricate herself.
It was then discovered that he and Jing Shen were actually the same person, and then they were together beautifully.
The current situation is that Wen Chan... no, even without even looking at him, Wen Chan decided that he was Jing Shui, and felt that there was another husband outside.
This completely failed his plan.
He just wanted to have something fun, but it turned out to be no fun at all!
Being pushed away again, Jing Shui felt aggrieved and did not pester him again.
He lay on his side next to Wen Chan, listening to her breathing, still distracted and confused.
"It's wrong for us to do this. You should leave quickly. I'll pretend it never happened."
Wen Chan was still chattering beside her.
Jing Shui closed his eyes, then suddenly leaned over to hold her face again, resumed his usual voice, put his lips against the corner of her mouth, and whispered: "Sister, you don't want Jing Shen to know about our relationship, right?" < br>
"Sister, don't say anything, he won't find out."
Wen Chan: "..."
She knew that this kid was playing tricks, but she didn't expect that she could still do it by herself. Green yourself.
Is this okay?
Jing Shui kept kissing her, and his hands began to become dishonest.
Wen Chan did not resist this time, but refused quietly: "I don't want to."
Jing Shui was stunned, "Why?"
Isn't it supposed to be the wedding night? Do this kind of thing?
It was obviously dark night, but Jing Shui could clearly feel that Wen Chan was looking at him at this moment.
Wen Chan asked: "What is the difference between you and the group of people outside?"
Jing Shui's expression darkened.
Unexpectedly, I noticed someone coming in the yard.
Four or five people came, as if they knew they were here to do bad things. They were quietly checking the bride's room one by one.
“I’m different from them.”
After Jing Shui said this, he got out of bed and pulled up her clothes and quilt.
"I..." He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, and finally turned it into an apology, "...I'm sorry."
Climbing into bed in the middle of the night is essentially the same.
But being classified as that kind of scum by her, Jing Shui felt that his breathing was not smooth and his heart ached.
"Sleep well, sister. I...I won't come in. I will deal with the people outside. I'm sorry..."
He disappeared into the house.
Wen Chan felt like his whole body was about to break.
(End of this chapter)