Text Text_Chapter 1025 The Third Night of the Candle in the Cave Room
On the night of candles in the cave room, the bride sits on the edge of the kang.
The head is covered with a red hijab, waiting for Lang to lift it.
Yue Zitong waited for a long time, but no one came to lift her red hijab, so she sighed lowly, raised her bare hand, and lifted it gently.
The candlesticks on the round table were already full of candle tears.
The orange-red candlelight, windless and automatic, makes people can't help but suspect that in the next moment, there will be a guy with a pale face and a red tongue, who suddenly walked out of the shadow that the candlelight could not illuminate, and Gege smiled: "Lady, it's not early, should your husband help you untie your clothes and rest in peace." β
Although the candlelight is not very bright, Yue Zitong's eyesight is good.
She didn't see anything unusual in the shadows in the corner of the cave.
She slowly looked back at the puppet on the right side of the bed.
Li Nannan's puppet.
Lifelike, wearing a navy blue stand-up collar tunic, brand-new leather shoes are very shiny, and he looks very sassy.
The painter's painting skills are really good, and on this face drawn according to Li Nannan's photo, even the thief's smile is exactly the same.
However, Li Nannan has no eyes.
A puppet without eyes, no matter how lifelike it is, has no soul.
People without eyes, whether they are living people or puppets, have white eyes in their sockets, and they are terrifying.
It's weird.
Rao is Yue Zitong desperately hoped that Li Nannan would suddenly come to life, but after looking at the puppet for a while, he still felt furious in his heart, quickly looked at the table, and said softly: "The painter said that as long as you have some eyes, you will have a soul." Hopefully, he's right. β
Yue Zitong stepped out of bed, walked to the table, and picked up the paintbrush that had been prepared a long time ago.
In the paint box, there is only one color, black.
The eyes are inherently black, aren't they?
Picking up the paintbrush and dipping it in the paint box like sauce, Yue Zitong turned around and came to the window, holding the puppet's right shoulder with his left hand, and the paintbrush in his right hand slowly clicked on its left eye.
Yue Zitong learned to paint for a period of time when he was a child, although the painting skills are still the distance from the earth to the moon from "everyone", but in the cataract-like eyes of the ragdoll, the job of clicking an eyeball can still be done.
When the paintbrush was raised, Yue Zitong felt that the light in the cave room suddenly brightened.
It's all because the Muppets have eyes.
Or rather, a soul.
Anything, as long as it has a soul, will have life.
Anger can not only change the dull aura, but also affect the brightness of the light.
Looking at the beauty under the lamp, the more you look at it, the more beautiful you are, it has a certain relationship with anger.
Even though the puppet is a one-eyed dragon, the other blank eye is still terrifying.
Jade hand tapped.
When it was lifted again, the puppet became a living Li Nannan.
Yue Zitong, who seems to be like a divine helper and has very average painting skills, immediately gave her a strong illusion after giving the puppet the finishing touch, and immediately jumped up, grabbed her hair, and shook viciously and scolded: "Yue Zitong, you femme fatale." Uncle, I have fought for so much benefit for you and the Yue family, but you are still not satisfied, and you want to squeeze out the last trace of my use value! Do you still have humanity, are you still a human being! β
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, South."
As if he really heard the puppet roaring like this, Yue Zitong's right hand trembled, the paintbrush fell from his hand, and wiped the left side of the puppet's face, drawing a black line.
She didn't see it.
Because she had closed her eyes, she let the big tears roll down from the corners of her eyes.
She kept apologizing to Li Nannan, hoping that he could forgive the Ben Ai family for having to do this under Jiuquan.
Waste Utilizationββ
In short, Yue Zitong explained the meaning of Lao Bantian, and it was these four words after summing it up.
"Forgive my aunt for being bad, when I find you after I die, whether you scold me, beat me, or strangle me, I will not resist."
When the night breeze blowing in from the back window blew on the tears on Yue Zitong's face, making her feel a little cold before she opened her eyes.
No matter how valuable the courtyard is, since it is an old house, the humidity will be heavy.
Therefore, it is inevitable to open the rear window in early summer and let the wind pass through the hall and the moisture of the belt.
After Yue Zitong opened his eyes, he realized that he had accidentally ruined Li Nannan's "appearance", and immediately let out a soft cry and hurriedly reached out to wipe it.
wiped the black paint on his hands, and he didn't wipe the puppet's face.
Li Nannan, who is made of cloth, is immediately absorbed by the cloth after the color is painted.
"Okay, so be it. Tomorrow, I'll be a new you, put it on the bed, and sleep with me every night. Sorry, dearly. β
Aunt Yue said, leaned over and kissed the puppet on the forehead: "Okay, it's not early, you go to sleep first, and come after I go to wash my hands." β
As he spoke, Yue Zitong took off the clothes of the puppet as if he were serving a living person.
They were neatly folded and placed in the closet along with the shoes.
Since she wants to be the most real Li Nannan, she must not only have a lifelike face, but also all parts of her body cannot be missing.
The skin of the puppet, of course, was also painted flesh-colored.
As for the lump between the two legs, it is even more indispensable, and the degree of simulation is quite high.
Knowing that this was a fake, when Yue Zitong inadvertently rubbed the back of his hand against that thing, his heart still trembled, and a strange feeling rose.
This strange feeling made her a little flustered, and her face was a little hot, so she quickly pulled the brocade quilt, covered the puppet, and turned around and walked out of the cave room quickly.
After stepping out of the cave room, she exhaled heavily and looked down at her right hand.
The black paint on the right hand must be cleaned.
Otherwise, Aunt Yue, who has a bad habit of sleeping with her fingers in her mouth at night, will definitely turn black lips when she wakes up in the morning.
This would damage the flawless and noble image of her father-in-law.
When you come out of the cave room and walk down the steps, you can see the wash basin in front of the window of the east wing.
When Yue Zitong stepped down the steps, his walking movement was slightly bigger, and pain immediately came from his right leg.
The cut she had made when she kicked away the lantern was now bandaged, but as long as she moved a little bigger, it still hurt.
Bleeding is possible.
Caught off guard, she let out a low moan and moan in pain.
No one will hear.
Because there won't be a third person in the backyard tonight except for Yue Zitong and her groom.
This is what Master Kongkong has specially ordered a long time ago, saying that if others come to the backyard and disturb the good things of the Yue family master and the little nephew, they will be seriously ill.
No matter what kind of noise is going on in the backyard, don't disturb it to prevent accidents.
Before the Yin Marriage Ceremony was held, Zong Gang and the others agreed to the pain, but in fact, they didn't think so.
Now they all believe.
In this world, there are indeed some supernatural phenomena that cannot be explained by science.
The wind is blowing.
The wind blew Yue Zitong's red dowry, revealing her slender and sexy legs.
Of course, she didn't bother to appreciate it, but just looked back at the cave room.
She didn't close the door of the cave when she came out, and the night breeze swept past her, and went straight into the door, blew out the candle, and went out through the back window.
After the candle was extinguished, Yue Zitong looked in the house and saw more clearly.
The moon is so bright tonight, and after it spills in through the skylight, it happens to be sprinkled on the face of Li Nannan's puppet at the head of the bed, which looks extremely weird.
The change in light made Yue Zitong's heart suddenly shudder.
It is true that she is the head of the family, and she can be regarded as a fierce man who has experienced life and death, but when the current situation is connected with some legends in China, there will be an instinctive fear.
"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid. I wasn't afraid of him when he was alive, let alone dead? β
Yue Zitong stared blankly at the puppet on the bed in the room, and after a while, he muttered and walked to the washbasin.
Yue Zitong washed his hands very slowly.
First, she had been pierced by an urn in the tiger's mouth, so it was best to be careful not to get wet to avoid infection.
The second is that she is thinking: "If the South really lives - should I be afraid?" β
"Yue Zitong, you are so stupid. How could the South come back to life? Even if he lives, why should you be afraid of him? He should understand your current hardships very well and read your heart that loves him. β
With a low smile, Yue Zitong shook his hands lightly, turned around and walked up the steps.
The moon, which poured in through the skylight, was obscured by a cloud as she walked into the cave.
Everything you see, you're confused.
Yue Zitong closed the door, walked to the table, and reached for the lighter.
Didn't find it.
I only touched the plates and saucers, and two wine glasses.
On the night of candles in the cave room, a couple can have a good time after drinking some wine - this is also one of the indispensable links in traditional Chinese weddings.
Yue Zitong was a little interested: "Alas, forget it." Anyway, no one will have a glass of wine with me, I can only sleep alone, why do you care about these empty things? β
There was no groom to untie the bride's clothes, so Yue Zitong came by himself.
Undress yourself and don't use lights.
A few minutes after learning about Suosuo, Yue Zitong's beautiful and delicate body was completely presented in the darkness, as if there was still a layer of holy light flickering.
In the Chinese wedding dress, there are no three pieces of cloth, only a small coat and a red belly pocket.
However, Yue Zitong was really not used to sleeping in this thing, so he simply took it off, put it on the drying rack in front of the window, hugged his chest with his left hand, bent over and stretched out his right hand, and only raised his feet and stepped up after finding the bed.
Lifting the brocade quilt, Yue Zitong got in, and when he leaned side by side on the bedside table with the puppet, he looked at the direction of the moon hidden by the clouds outside the skylight, and laughed softly: "South, if you really have a soul, then it's time to possess the puppet and enjoy your delicate bride." I remember that you always regretted that we were only a 'half-husband and wife'. At this time tonight, it's a great opportunity for you to make your dreams come true. Why haven't you come yet? β
She is obviously a dead person who is relaxed physically and mentally, but when she talks about it, her voice begins to tremble?
That's because there was a hand that suddenly rested on her full breasts.
There was also a leg, also on her waist.
This is not Yue Zitong's hand!
It's not Yue Zitong's legs!
Who's this!?
When Yue Zitong's left side was slammed by an evil hand, and a leg was placed around her waist, turning into a hook to wrap around her, hooking her into a cold embrace full of rotten breath, the blood on her body instantly froze.
In the brain, it is also a blank brush.
Only her own frightened cry remained: "Who are you!?" β
The words that came to her mind did not stop the owner of the hand, and he stretched out another hand and put his arms around her neck with a rough movement, forcing her to lift her chin.
Then, a slippery, rancid mouth slammed hers.
She instinctively resisted, struggled.
I want to escape from these hands, this mouth.
But extreme fear consumed too much of her strength, making it impossible for her to make any effective resistance.