I entered a thriller folklore game and accidentally got acquainted with the ghost bride in it. She was delicate and coquettish, and the red mole between her eyebrows tempted me to touch her.
Thinking that she was just an NPC, I became bolder. I rubbed her cheeks unscrupulously, dressed her up like a doll, hugged her, and hugged her...
After having enough fun, I was about to quit the game... When I was pressed down on the couch by a pair of cold hands. I subconsciously raised my eyes and met a pair of lustful eyes.
Unlike her usual cold demeanor, her eyes were naked and extremely aggressive... As if she wanted to eat me alive.
The strange feeling made me understand something...
In the darkness, that soft face brewed a meaningful smile, "Don't move... You don't want your fiancé to hear it, right?"
"Yanyan is good..."
He stroked my hair and repeated to me the same way I loved him, "I love you..."
It was obviously a profound tenderness, but it made me tremble with fear. With no way to escape, I could only pray in shame that my fiancé would not push open that door...
Intention: Try harder