Rules of the Unusual: My Yandere Husband Pretends to Be Innocent Online

"you......"

Xia Xiaoqin's mind went completely blank.

Her wedding night wasn't what she expected, was it?

But a low laugh echoed in the darkness.

"Don't worry, my husband, if you lose, I will only put the red veil on your head."

"that's all?"

This answer surprised Xia Xiaoqin.

However, Lu Yang did not answer much. In the candlelight, he raised his hand and played with the girl's hair.

In the deathly silence, Xia Xiaoqin took a deep breath, trying to recall any places she might have overlooked.

After all, this game is definitely not that simple; it's an SSS-level dungeon now!

Thinking back carefully to the rules, Xia Xiaoqin suddenly realized something, and her face turned pale.

[Wedding Night Rules]

【①Today is your wedding night. Please remember, he is the bride and you are the groom. He is the groom and you are the bride.】

She finally understood what the seemingly useless first rule meant!

The people outside just said that if the groom doesn't lift the red veil soon, the bride will be punished according to family rules!

If the man in front of you puts a red veil over your head.

Does this mean I will become that bride and then be punished by being thrown into the well?

"you......"

Cold sweat streamed down Xia Xiaoqin's forehead, soaking into her bandaged wound and causing it to sting painfully.

But the tall man slowly raised her hand and gently kissed it.

"Don't keep me waiting too long, darling."

"Let the game begin."

Upon hearing this, Xia Xiaoqin turned pale and quickly jumped off the man's lap.

hide!

Quickly find a place to hide!

In the darkness, Xia Xiaoqin stretched out her slender white hands and groped in the air.

In the cramped room, the only place she could hide was under the bed.

But this simply wouldn't work; hiding in such a place would be discovered within seconds!

Behind me, a melodious whistle sounded slowly and deliberately.

The man, dressed in a phoenix coronet and embroidered robe, sat on the blood-red wedding bed, casually playing with the tassels of the bed curtains, whistling and humming an unknown tune.

The familiar whistling sound startled Xia Xiaoqin.

Even though she suffered a head injury on the day the ghost story world descended, resulting in blindness and memory loss, she still remembered that voice!

This is a song that Lu Yang always likes to hum with a whistling sound!

For a whole year, she hadn't heard "Lu Yang" play that sound, so how could she hear it coming from this monster's mouth...?

Xia Xiaoqin clenched her fists, suppressing her doubts, and groped her way toward the bedroom door, preparing to escape outside.

But the moment she tried to push the door open, she froze.

The door bolt is locked by someone from the outside!

"How could this happen..."

Xia Xiaoqin's breathing became rapid, and her mood plummeted.

But her body reacted faster than her mind; she gritted her teeth and slammed her body against the wooden door.

The bolt rattled against the door with each impact, making a piercing sound.

Despite banging and slamming, and despite the door shaking and swaying, Xia Xiaoqin was never able to squeeze through a crack.

Hehe~ Hehe~

A chilling wind rustled from outside the door.

Unseen by Xia Xiaoqin, the paper figures outside the house had their faces pressed tightly against the windows and doors, their eyes staring intently at her through the cracks.

As they grinned and shook their bodies, a chilling wind blew towards Xia Xiaoqin.

Just then, the melodious whistle stopped.

Xia Xiaoqin held her breath in fear, slowly squatted down, and dared not move.

—He's coming.

In the darkness, all was silent.

The room was eerily quiet; there wasn't even a sound of footsteps. It was completely silent.

Xia Xiaoqin knew that since the other person was wearing a red veil and couldn't see her, it would definitely take some time before she could catch her.

As long as she can pinpoint the location of the sound and slowly dodge, she still has a chance to win!

But at that moment, the paper figures pasted on the windows and above the roof made a rustling sound.

They stared wide-eyed at Xia Xiaoqin, their eyes fixed on her, and trembled rhythmically as if giving her a message.

A chilly wind was blowing.

The man, dressed in a phoenix coronet and wedding gown, sat on the edge of the bed, a slight, ambiguous smile playing on his lips beneath the red veil.

In the candlelight, the tall shadow stretched forward, inch by inch across the ground, past Xia Xiaoqin's curled-up toes, like an endless abyss, completely swallowing her slender body.

A sudden, eerie wind arose.

The paper figures pasted on the window all turned towards Xia Xiaoqin, grinning with their mouths wide open.

Xia Xiaoqin felt a little cold, but she clenched her fists and forced herself not to tremble.

But she was terribly cold, a chilling aura descending from above, as if something was bending down, inching closer and closer to the back of her neck.

Then, in the darkness, the girl slowly raised her head.

The damp, cold red cloth fell onto her face.

She vaguely heard a low laugh.

Xia Xiaoqin let out a low scream in fear.

It's "Lu Yang"!

Impossible! How did he suddenly know I was here?!

The man's tall figure was silhouetted against the candlelight.

Xia Xiaoqin closed her eyes in fear, feeling as if she was doomed.

But Lu Yang stood in front of her for a long time, his long, pale fingers slowly pointing to the octagonal table in the room.

call--

The incense burning on the octagonal table suddenly went out.

"The incense has gone out, my husband. You won the first round."

Won?

Xia Xiaoqin raised her head in disbelief, then felt a chill on her fingertips.

Lu Yang slowly took Xia Xiaoqin's hand, as if inviting her to feel for herself which piece of clothing she should take off.

"My lord, what do you think I should take off first?"

"Is it above or below?"

His cool, thin lips brushed against the girl's ear, a cruel mockery in his voice, a whisper so soft it sounded like a hallucination.

Xia Xiaoqin froze on the spot.

"Not going to say anything?"

Lu Yang seemed to chuckle.

The next second, Xia Xiaoqin's fingertips were guided and landed on a piece of cool silk.

It's the neckline of the wedding dress.

The girl's breathing suddenly became rapid.

Because she couldn't see, her sense of touch seemed magnified countless times.

The skin on the side of the man's neck beneath my fingertips was frighteningly cold, yet his broad, imposing chest made everything even more ambiguous and unspeakable.

As she moved downwards, the moment she touched his strong abdominal muscles, Xia Xiaoqin panicked and tried to pull her hand back.

But that large, pale hand slowly covered her, leisurely playing with her fingers, stroking them one by one, the movements so gentle they were almost cruel, giving her no chance to escape.

"So, my husband—"

"Should we take off the top first, or the bottom?"

My hands were held down and moved downwards very, very slowly.

Xia Xiaoqin gritted her teeth, her face burning, and the tips of her ears turning so red they looked like they could bleed.

"Enough! You...you deliberately let me win, didn't you!"

"Don't go down, I'll take off your top!"