Severing ties with family to marry the young marshal, his whole family chases me to the crematorium.

Chapter 122 Don’t look at anything inappropriate

Under the shocked and astonished gazes of everyone present, Shen Qingyao lightly tiptoed and, like a fairy dancing gracefully, directly covered Si Jingnian's slightly thin lips.

Si Jingnian, who was still immersed in the sudden fear and had not yet recovered, suddenly felt Shen Qingyao's soft and warm lips gently touching him. Instantly, his mind went blank, and all his thoughts seemed to come to an abrupt halt at this moment.

In that instant, as the soft touch on her lips was clearly transmitted to her mind, Shen Qingyao suddenly realized what she had just done, as if waking from a dream.

In an instant, a surge of scalding heat, like lava, rushed to her head, turning her cheeks a deep crimson, as luscious and ripe as a ripe apple.

In a panic, she was like a frightened fawn, eagerly trying to let go of Si Jingnian and quickly move her lips away from his.

However, to her utter surprise, at some point, Si Jingnian's strong arms had already tightly bound her slender waist, making it impossible for her to move an inch and completely eliminating any possibility of escape.

Seemingly sensing Shen Qingyao's deep desire to escape, Si Jingnian not only showed no signs of relaxing, but instead became increasingly aggressive and relentlessly pressed forward.

He exerted a little force, closing the distance between them further, and then deepened the already thrilling kiss without hesitation.

At this moment, Ruan Hongshuang, who was standing aside and witnessed all of this, couldn't help but open her mouth wide in surprise and exclaimed, "Oh dear!" Then, as if she suddenly remembered something, she hurriedly stretched out her hands and covered Long Jiaojiao's eyes in a panic.

He kept muttering, "Not suitable for children! You mustn't look! Don't look at what you shouldn't see! Don't look at what you shouldn't see!"

Despite repeatedly telling herself not to look, Ruan Hongshuang's curious heart was already itching to see.

Even after turning her head away, she would occasionally sneak back, her big eyes sparkling with gossip as she intently watched the couple kissing passionately.

Meanwhile, Long Jiaojiao, whose eyes were covered by Ruan Hongshuang, was naturally unwilling to miss such a wonderful scene.

She used all her strength to pry open Ruan Hongshuang's hands that were covering her eyes, eager to witness this rare scene.

Finally, she managed to break free of her restraints, her eyes wide with curiosity and excitement as she watched everything unfold before her.

At this moment, Miss Wang, who was far away in the attic, was even more dumbfounded. She never expected that Shen Qingyao could be so powerful, kicking back the embroidered ball that she had carefully thrown out.

She never expected that Shen Qingyao would so openly kiss Si Jingnian to assert her dominance.

Sensing the subtle change in the surrounding yin energy, Shen Qingyao's heart tightened, and without hesitation, she forcefully pushed Si Jingnian away from her.

Her pretty face instantly turned wary, and she abruptly raised her head, meeting Miss Wang's gaze directly.

This time, Miss Wang, who had always presented herself as dignified and elegant, seemed to have completely torn off her mask, revealing a chillingly fierce expression on her face. She stared intently at Shen Qingyao, her gaze as ruthless and sharp as a hungry wolf.

"Junior Sister, it seems that Miss Wang is angry!"

Ruan Hongshuang, who was standing to the side, also keenly sensed the restless yin energy surging around them. She couldn't help but look worried and whispered a reminder.

However, Shen Qingyao nodded nonchalantly, her beautiful eyes meeting Miss Wang's hostile gaze without flinching or flinching, her eyes revealing a blatant provocation.

Because she knew that if she showed any cowardice when facing these evil spirits, they would become even more unscrupulous and oppressive, like sharks that have smelled blood.

Conversely, if they are made aware that they are not only fearless but also have the strength to annihilate them in one fell swoop, their arrogance will naturally diminish.

Although she wasn't entirely confident in handling the situation, she absolutely couldn't show even the slightest fear in her expression, and especially couldn't just watch the embroidered ball fall into Si Jingnian's hands.

After all, once Si Jingnian catches that embroidered ball, he will probably be trapped here for the rest of his life and never be able to get out.

If Si Jingnian were to catch the embroidered ball tossed high into the air, it would be tantamount to him personally agreeing to become a son-in-law of the royal family.

However, there is an insurmountable chasm between humans and ghosts, so how can they become husband and wife?

Therefore, if Si Jingnian were to become a son-in-law of the Prince's mansion, death would be the only outcome for him.

Only after his death could his soul be with Miss Wang forever, and only then could he rightfully become the son-in-law of the Wang family.

Although Si Jingnian is wearing the jade pendant she gave him, making it difficult for ordinary demons and monsters to get close and harm him, who can know for sure how powerful the ghosts lurking here are?

What if the jade pendant can only ward off some insignificant little ghosts and monsters?

Although Si Jingnian knew perfectly well that everything Shen Qingyao had done was to save his life, he still couldn't help but relive the brief but passionate kiss they had shared.

The lingering, tender touch of their lips seemed to still remain on his lips, leaving his heart unable to find peace for a long time.

Just then, Miss Wang's voice drifted over leisurely:

"Since you have come all this way without having gone through so much trouble, why don't you come back to my residence with me today and rest for a while?"

The voice sounded chilling and piercing, like a cold wind blowing directly into the ears of everyone present.

At the same time, the already dense Yin energy around them began to surge and churn violently, like a surging tide.

Gusts of cold wind howled past, scraping against people's exposed skin like sharp blades, bringing a slight stinging sensation.

"No need! Humans and ghosts are different, and we might not be able to leave Miss Wang's house alive, so we won't bother you."

Shen Qingyao's imposing aura remained undiminished, her sharp gaze fixed on Miss Wang, her heart filled with inward vigilance.

She knew that the female ghost probably wouldn't let them leave so easily.