The female lead is powerful, ruthless, and stunningly beautiful—she stops at nothing to get what she wants. Sheng Wu, the Ghost King sealed beneath the Abyss of Ten-Thousand Ghosts, is cruel and ...
"hiss......"
Shen Junsheng sucked in a breath of cold air as Sheng Wu suddenly bit the base of the hand that had been covering her mouth. Blood came out almost instantly, which showed how ruthlessly Sheng Wu used force.
But he did not let go, but just glared at Sheng Wu, and understood her next words as a reminder of her current identity.
Shen Junsheng sneered sinisterly, and the smile on his cold, thin lips was sickly and sarcastic. His eyes were so dark that it was impossible to see his expression as he stared at Sheng Wu.
"Oh, do you really think that just because your father uses you as a substitute, you can really replace that woman? Let me tell you, that woman has been in his heart for over twenty years. Do you think you can replace her with just five days of knowing him?"
Hearing this, Sheng Wu glanced at him, said nothing, and gritted her teeth even harder.
In an instant, drops of scarlet blood began to flow from the base of his hand.
Seeing this, Shen Junsheng's cold eyes darkened. He ignored the pain in his hand, pressed on Sheng Wu from a distance, frowned and spoke in a low voice.
He actually said the words that were completely different from what he said to Sheng Wu two days ago, "Since you are willing to be a substitute for Chen Guiwu, why can't it be me!"
"I'm the young marshal. I have more capital than him and I'm younger! Whatever he can give you, I can give you too. I won't be one step behind him!"
"Are you sick? Yesterday you said I was unfit to be a substitute and wanted to kill me, and today you want me to be a substitute again. Is it because I look too much like that woman, or are you just someone who likes to disgust yourself?" He clearly said yesterday that no one could be a substitute for that woman.
As soon as these words came out, Sheng Wu glared at him with a look that looked like a lunatic, then became interested and stopped biting him. She just let go of his mouth with a provocative and vicious look in her eyes.
"Oh, as for your father, I only like him, and I don't like anything else!"
"But he's old!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Junsheng's brows furrowed, his gloomy eyes fixed on Sheng Wu.
"He can no longer give you the throbbing and stimulation you want!"
“?!”
Sheng Wu was stunned by his sudden aggressive words, especially since the man who had said yesterday that he would kill her as a substitute was now trying to steal his father's girl!
"No, tell me how I am like that woman. Can't I change?" Sheng Wu sneered coldly, mocking her in a sarcastic tone. As she spoke, she felt really uncomfortable being pressed down by Shen Junsheng like this, and he was pinching her chest!
She tried to push him away, but found that not only was his body a little hot, but his muscles were also very strong and powerful, and she couldn't move him at all.
Hearing her words, Shen Junsheng's brows suddenly frowned, his black pupils suddenly became deep, and he looked at Sheng Wu in a daze.
"You are very similar to her, but not the same."
"She also likes to wear cheongsams and sing operas. She also has a red teardrop mole under the corner of her eye, but she is well-read and talented. She definitely can't be unable to write. She also likes the cherry tree in the backyard very much, but you should have never been taken to see it by Chen Guiwu." After all, the cherry tree had long been monopolized by Chen Guiwu, and no one could get close to it.
Listening to his recollections, especially the way Sheng Wu glanced at him while looking at herself, but with that kind of look that was looking through herself at others, her eyes suddenly turned fierce.
“Bang!”
"Get out of here! Get as far away as you can! Don't wait for me to call someone to catch you!"
She slapped Shen Junsheng impatiently in the face and didn't want to hear anything about Bai Yueguang.
Shen Junsheng also took the slap head-on, but he was not as angry as yesterday. Instead, his dark pupils lit up, and he suddenly turned around to look at Sheng Wu with surprise and excitement, his eyes hot.
"That's right! She likes to hit people too!"
After saying that, he took off the whip from his waist and placed it in Sheng Wu's hand. "This whip is what she used to discipline me with. Try it now. I will never fight back."
Sheng Wu raised her eyebrows: “?!” Such a perverted thing!
She couldn't tell for a moment whether she was not perverted enough or Shen Junsheng really loved that white moonlight too much.
"Are you serious?"
Sheng Wu stopped joking, straightened her face and looked at him.
Shen Junsheng snorted lightly, his thin crimson lips stretched into a grin, his eyes were scarlet, desolate and broken, and he looked at Sheng Wu with mist in his eyes.
"I want her back so badly." He has been waiting for eight years.
The dark pupils seemed to have no light at all.
“…”
Hearing this, Sheng Wu pondered for a moment, then looked at the whip in his hand.
Next second.
"Bang!" Something rolled off the bed quickly.
"I don't care whether you're white moonlight or black moonlight, get out! Don't let me beat you to death!"
Sheng Wu took advantage of Shen Junsheng's distraction and kicked him in the abdomen where she had shot him, hitting the snake at its most vulnerable part!
And then throw that damn whip at him.
"Um!"
Shen Junsheng, who was kicked off the bed by her, began to bleed from the bandage on his abdomen. He frowned and groaned, and the wound split open.
The pale, wild, and handsome man looked extremely weak at the moment. He looked at the impatient Sheng Wu on the bed with a surprised and complicated look in his eyes. Instead of being angry, he smiled. Veins bulged on his forehead, and his handsome face looked desolate and lonely.
“Chen Guiwu doesn’t love you, so why bother to act around him? If you want something, I can help you.”
He didn't mention the substitute again.
"What do you want..."
Hearing this, Sheng Wu slowly stood up from the bed, her thick, slightly curly hair hanging down slightly. She got out of bed in front of him without any hesitation in her suspender silk nightgown, put on her slippers, and walked casually to him and squatted down.
Her narrow, slightly squinting fox eyes held a hint of allure. She curled her lips and sneered, "What a coincidence! I don't want anything but his love."
Shen Junsheng's pupils trembled, and he looked at her deeply with his sharp black pupils, speechless for a moment.
"What about me? Am I worth your calculation?"
Sheng Wu stood in front of him, looking down at him with a condescending look, her arms casually folded across her chest. In the dim light, her fair skin was particularly obvious.
"Yes, I have."
"I want your love, too."
She said it directly and frankly, and the smile in her charming eyes was particularly cold and heartless.
"But... I just feel that you are not as good as Chen Guiwu, and I don't want to waste my time on you at all."