The Spirited Daughter-in-law and the Mountain Man - Chapter 395
Chapter 395: 395 Light Moon Scared Third Brother
Translator: 549690339
Its eyes were filled with caution.
A dark shadow twisted its way from the ground into the room.
Its body writhing and wriggling on the ground.
The little bastard, with its wolfish eyes, curiously gazed at that thing.
Hesitating whether or not to alert the owner…
“Hmm…,” the little bastard, didn’t know whether to warn or greet, made a tiny sound.
“Shh…” that thing raised a finger to its lips in a hushing gesture.
The little bastard stood on all fours, approaching that thing, with its little fluffy body, and extended its tongue to lick its face.
That thing was lying down; the lick landed right on its mouth.
“Puff, puff…” it found the dog’s mouth too dirty, huffed a few breaths, didn’t dare make a sound, wiped its mouth and that was that.
The little bastard continued to lick it.
It extended its hand to touch the little bastard’s head, shoving it aside.
Knowing it was unwanted, the dog wasn’t clingy. It decided that thing, which it saw every day, wasn’t a threat. Sauntering back to its den, it yawned sleepily.
The sound of clothes rubbing against the floor…
The body turned and moved, trying to be as quiet as possible.
Xiao Yuchuan exerted a tremendous effort and finally crawled from the master’s bed… laboriously crawled to the edge of the bed in the secondary bedroom.
His hand slowly groped on the bed, first feeling the quilt. Expected to touch the warmth of his wife’s body under the quilt, but found no warm flesh.
He reached in further, and there was nothing underneath the bedding.
He propped up his upper body by the edge of the bed. The quilt was in an ‘arch’ shape on the bed, seemingly concealing a person. However, pulling back the quilt revealed no one, “Oh, where’s my wife?”
He had clearly heard a rustle in the secondary bedroom earlier, his wife should have been sleeping here.
He looked dubiously left, right… front, back.
The secondary bedroom didn’t even have a large wardrobe, just a bed against the wall.
In one corner of the bed piled four neatly folded white cotton quilts – one on the bottom and three others of the same shape stacked above it. This pile barely took up a corner, and didn’t interfere with sleeping. After circling the room, it was clear that there was no one there.
Where could his wife have gone this late at night?
He thought about whether to call her but if she knew he sneaked here, she’d surely be unhappy.
Should he call her? Or silently crawl back to the master bedroom?
He was torn.
The night was dark, and the wind was high. The tree bark outside the courtyard rustled with the night wind. The windows were tightly shut, and the door was half-open. It was pitch dark inside the room, and while it wasn’t so dark that you couldn’t see your fingers, the person’s silhouette was merely a black shadow.
Xiao Yuchuan was drained, crawling here had left him tired, he felt that going back would be too tiring.
Thinking that sooner or later he’d consummate his marriage with his wife, he might as well sleep here tonight.
A handsome man lying on the bed would be a pleasant surprise for his wife.
Even climbing onto the bed required strength. He mustered the energy to push himself up the edge of the bed, just as he lifted his leg to step over. Suddenly, a bizarre sound of “sh..sh” echoed from behind.
It sounded like disgruntled ghostly spirits.
He felt chills run up his spine.
Slowly turning around, he saw a woman in lake green clothes standing behind him. In the darkness, her long hair covered her face like a waterfall. Whether her face was simply not visible or faceless ghostly spirits was uncertain.
The face concealed by her black hair radiated a dim green glow.
Her hands were raised, forming a claw shape, just like a fierce ghost about to strangle a living person to death..
