Chapter 98 7.2 The Returned Dead Wife

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date="2021-02-12"

title="Chapter 98 7.2 The Returned Dead Wife "

weight="125806"

series = ["Falling in Love Inside an Urban Legend"]

mode = "manual"

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In the toilet, Yao Ye's slender ten fingers were inserted into his hair, so hard that the joints turned white, making them more and more attractive.

He lowered his head, whimpered in pain, and his legs trembled.

Shinto Rena, is a real devil.

That seemingly glamorous and moving woman is a very strong woman in the eyes of outsiders, but only Yao Ye knows that he is just pure domineering and has a pathologically possessive desire for his belongings, even if he has to pretend to be due to family rules. Women must also be in a dominant position in bed and affairs.

This is undoubtedly a real nightmare for Yao Ye, who thought he was a straight man before getting married and was somewhat cold.

In the gloomy Japanese-style room, a wife in a kimono stood by the bed and stroked his cheek.

Yao Ye could still remember the expression on Renai's face, his cheeks were flushed, but his eyes were astonishingly bright. It was a chilling madness.

As a husband, facing such a strong wife, he could only be tied to the bedside and struggled helplessly, and even the call for help was swallowed up.

Yao Ye was forced to endure this kind of encounter many times, almost every night before Rena died. Yao Ye hated everything related to sex, but became more and more strange under Shinto Rena's torture.

So far, when he sees Shinto Rena's eyes, he becomes very strange, and Yao Ye feels very uncomfortable with this.

"Well!"

Yao Ye, who didn't want to fall into this sordid mood anymore, used a knife to draw a bloodstain on his wrist. A thin layer of skin broke instantly, overflowing with a lot of rose petal-like red.

Tick to tick—the blood drops fainted on the tiled floor.

The pain weakened another desire and hope in the body, and Yao Ye's sanity gradually returned. He glanced at the bottom of his body in disgust, and the muddy legs and spaces made him unable to speak.

Sa--

Suddenly, Yao Ye felt a hint of coolness. He raised his eyes vigilantly and looked around. The quiet sanitary compartment was empty and no one was watching.

But inexplicably, Yao Ye felt ashamed of being looked directly at, his slender fingers tightened slightly.

He thought for a while, his brows were slightly frowned after a while, and he lowered his head to continue sorting out his clothes that had been wrinkled and loosened due to the action just now.

Maybe I was too sensitive.

Rena is dead, and he can no longer spy on his sex like before.

After simply tidying up his clothes, Yao Ye walked out of the bathroom.

The funeral home was already very quiet at this time. The guests attending the funeral had already left after the meal, or left directly, only Yao Ye had to go to the spirit.

Yao Ye didn't want to go. To be honest, staying by that guy all night still made him a little scared.

He has always feared this overly possessive wife, even after his death.

"Yao Jun, this is a blanket to keep you warm. If you need it, you can put it on your body."

His wife’s female secretary Ai Tian Meisha was waiting for Yao Ye in the lobby. She smiled softly and handed Yao Ye a soft blanket with autumn eyes.

"Yao Jun, please don't be too sad, I will be by your side, the president, she certainly doesn't want to see you too sad." Ai Tian Meisha's lips were blushing and she gave Yao Ye a wink.

In the eyes of the secretary, Yao Ye, a young man who is about to inherit all his wife's inheritance, is undoubtedly a very suitable marriage partner, not to mention his handsome face, which is many times more beautiful than those old men in the business world.

Yao Ye took the blanket in silence, ignoring the ambiguous hints of the female secretary.

The woman next to Shinto Rena must be as perverted as him.

Yao Ye believed so deeply.

"It's okay, you can go now."

Ai Tian Meisha looked at Yao Ye's indifferent expression and had to leave with regret.

Yao Ye knelt and sat on the futon on one side, looking down at the wooden floor, thinking about the messy things boredly.

For example, after the funeral, he would move away from the ancestral home of the Shendu family, move to an apartment in the city, and never return.

He didn't want to stay in that dark and weird place anymore in his life.

Da da--

The sound of clogs stepping on the floor came from behind, with an elegant pace and a gentle speed.

Yao Ye was shocked and looked back subconsciously.

Behind him, there are only white flowers and black scenery in the lobby of the spacious funeral home.

The familiar sound of wooden clogs seemed to be Yao Ye's illusion.

Yao Ye's face turned pale.

Because the clogs sound really resembles Shinto Rena.

Shinto Rena likes to walk slowly at small steps. He is always in a kimono when he walks slowly, really swaying.

His lips are red and white, and his teeth are white, like ancient beauties from Ukiyo-e. His slender and tall figure is a golden ratio that many women can't find. The black hair that falls on his chest is a style.

Thinking of this, Yao Ye clenched his lips tightly, his fingers on his knees firmly grasped the cloth of the suit pants, and his body trembled slightly.

However, that is just an illusion. No one knows better than Yao Ye how much power Shinto Rena's seemingly thin body has under the kimono. Just one hand can suppress him.

Yao Ye wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead with a tissue, but his face was still pale.

Is it because you are too afraid of Rena?

That's why hallucinations occur.

Yao Ye shook his head, stood up and prepared to go to rest in the lounge. No one was watching him anyway, he could rest wherever he wanted.

In short, he didn't want to stay with Rena anymore.

咚咚——

The sound of tapping on the wooden board came from the flower altar in the middle of the lobby.

Yao Ye turned around and looked at the flower altar.

On the altar with countless flowers, a pure white coffin was placed horizontally on it, surrounded by white flowers, symbolizing the disappearance of a pure life.

The sound just now was like someone knocking on a wooden board from the coffin.

Yao Ye blinked stiffly, his beautiful black eyes filled with horror.

"Who is pranking?"

Yao Ye sternly scolded, clenching his fists in a stubborn manner.

He didn't believe in things like ghosts and gods. Someone must be making trouble.

However, no one responded.

Yao Ye didn’t know where the courage came from, and walked vainly towards the direction of the altar. He walked to the side of the coffin and looked down, but was horrified to find that the small window of the coffin had been pushed open at some point. Inside it was a pale and beautiful face.

Shinto Rena, his wife.

"scare!"

Yao Ye was frightened. He staggered over the wreath behind him, and bumped into the huge bouquet beside the altar. The scattered white petals fell on the ground, almost covering Yao Ye's whole body.

Yao Ye's fragile spine groaned and groaned. He lay on the ground in pain and sat up with his arms supporting himself.

Da da--

At this moment, the familiar sound of wooden clogs appeared behind him.

Yao Ye's pupils shrank.

A pair of smooth texture, fair-skinned arms came from behind, and the cold temperature made Yao Ye like an ice cellar, his pupils trembling violently, moving behind him.

The woman with long black hair in a white kimono hugged Yao Ye in her arms as if embracing a child. The fingers of one hand stroked his hair while the other hand went around her chest, encircling him. Most of his body.

The woman's dark hair was hanging down, and his chin lined with soft lines became whiter, his red lips curled up, and his smile was gentle and full of love.

"Yao Jun, I won't be able to do without it, did the fall hurt?"

A familiar soft tone sounded from his ears, Yao Ye stared at his wife behind him dullly, his lips trembled and he screamed.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The handsome young man who was embraced by the Li ghost paled and wailed in pain, tears streaming down his face, and the tails of his eyes were red, adding a touch of moving meaning.

"Shhh~Good boy, be quiet~ ah, it's already *... then let me... help Yao Jun~"

The woman seemed to love the tears of the person in her arms, and kissed her lover's cheek softly, the obsessive smile on her bloodless face deepened, and she looked sick and terrifying.

Yao Jun looked scared, still so cute.

(Omit the content below the neck)

"no no!--"

Yao Ye woke up from his dream. He sat up and was shocked by the staff who was about to wake him up.

"Sir, it's time to go to the burial." After being surprised for a moment, the staff reminded Yao Ye with due diligence.

Only then did Yao Ye wake up from the pain and joy in his dream.

It turned out to be just a dream.

Yao Ye responded in a daze. After the staff walked away, he found himself lying on the sofa in the lounge, covered with the blanket given by Secretary Ai Tian last night.

"call!"

Yao Ye breathed a sigh of relief. The next second, his face was slightly stiff, because he found that his clothes had been untied.

"It should be... I'm lost in sleep at night..."

Yao Ye comforted himself in this way, put on his jacket and pants again, regardless of the faint soreness at the base of his thighs, got up and left the lounge.

It was close to noon at this time, and the funeral proceeded very quickly. Because the farewell ceremony was held last night, there were not many people who came at noon. When the coffin was buried in the grave, people scattered sparsely.

Before Yao Ye left, he glanced back, feeling unclear in his heart.

He didn't know if he had thoughts and dreams every day that led to that strange dream yesterday, but he really didn't want to do this kind of thing again.

Today, packed things and left the Shendu family mansion, and will have some disgusting nightmares in the province.

After Yao Ye made his decision, he drove out of the cemetery. He didn't notice that when he left, on the grave just buried in the cemetery, a woman in a kimono loomed.

Yao Jun, see you soon.

When he returned to the mansion of Shendu's house, Yao Ye began to pack his things, because there were so many things, he packed up for a while and was so tired that he lay on the tatami to rest, his face pale.

I don't know what's going on, he is very tired today, and his body is weak, just like every day before Rena's death, exhausted.

Yao Ye sat up and looked around the wide and dark Japanese-style house.

The servants were dismissed by him, and now he is the only one in this vast old house.

Here, there are really many memories of Shinto Rena.

Yao Ye thought of his wife again, he couldn't control his thinking.

Shinto Rena, she was a very shy woman when she first saw him. Yao Ye fell in love with him at first sight. He eagerly pursued this Yamato-style woman and yearned for a romantic exotic relationship. For this reason, he did not hesitate to fall out with his family in China. Determined to be a son-in-law.

His parents thought that Yao Ye had lost the face of Yao's family, so they severed their relationship with him. After several visits, they were closed doors, and finally moved directly. Since then, Yao Ye lost news of his family and became a real lonely man.

Rena was very sorry for the ending. She knelt and sat on the side, embracing Yao Ye to comfort her, her tone of sadness to the extreme, but at that time Yao Ye inadvertently saw in the opposite mirror that this gentle woman was showing ecstasy. A twisted smile.

At that time, Yao Ye, who was intoxicated in love affairs, didn't care about his wife's various abnormalities, and naively thought that his wife's expression would be abnormal only because of excessive sadness.

Such innocence also directly caused Yao Ye to be greatly shocked after marriage.

"Woo..."

Yao Ye curled up in a corner of the tatami, crying suppressed.

He still loves Rena, but Rena is so scary, he is scared.

was really scared, even if he was dead, it made him almost fainted with fear.

The true face of Shinto Rena was truly revealed to Yao Ye after the marriage.

It turned out that the wife was not a woman, but an indistinguishable male and female. On the wedding night, the white-skinned wife became hideous and terrifying in Yao Ye's eyes for the first time.

No matter how he begged for mercy, Rena never let him go.

Pain was the only theme that night, and it became the root cause of Yao Ye's fear of bed and trouble.

In the living room, Yao Ye cried enough, took out the paper from the tissue he carried to wipe his cheeks, until everything returned to the original state, he turned back into the indifferent husband who didn't care about everything.

Throwing away the tissue in his hand, he frowned in distress.

As a man, he shouldn't be crying like this, but Shinto Rena is the cause of it all, and he has become totally unrecognizable.

Yao Ye kicked the cushion next to him bitterly and took a few deep breaths before leaving the living room.

He is going to keep packing things.

Yao Ye went to the master bedroom to organize his personal belongings, but unexpectedly found many toys hidden by Shinto Rena.

"..." Yao Ye put the toys in a bag with a cold face, put them in the brazier of the yard and burned them clean.

All that could not be burned was thrown into the deepest part of the attic by Yao Ye, never seeing the sun.

Shinto Rena is a pervert.

He likes this kind of stuff, his personality is terribly twisted, and he always smiles and asks him if he likes it.

It's strange that he likes it, he suffers every time.

The author has something to say: Let’s report to the little angels about the progress first, there are about two worlds that can be over, thank you little angels who have been supporting, love you~

Because I don’t know much about Japan, here is an overhead background, the Fuso country based on Japan, if there is any deviation, please forgive orz, after all, everything serves the plot. I will try my best to consult relevant information.