Jiu waited for a long time but didn't hear Wuwang's answer.
She raised her eyes and looked at him, but saw that he was frowning and in a strange state.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Could it be that his inner demons are interfering with him?
Chi Jiujiu saw that Wuwang looked unhappy and seemed to be thinking about something.
But she wasn't sure.
Suddenly, Wuwang reached out and pulled her into his arms, holding her in his strong and powerful arms.
Her entire body was completely buried in Wuwang's forced embrace.
Her cheek was pressed against his warm chest through the soft black fabric on his body.
The crisp scent of cedar, along with a masculine scent, suddenly entered her nostrils.
The power of destiny made her a little intoxicated.
Bang--
Bang bang——
Her heart palpitated.
Heartbeat rhythm, follow the rhythm of each other.
A strange feeling of liking welled up in my heart, and it felt like a swan immersed in a warm spring lake.
Chi Jiujiu was intoxicated for half a second.
Wuwang's originally reddish-brown eyes narrowed, as if stained with blood, revealing a strange and enchanting charm.
He tightened his bloody fingers, pressing Chi Jiujiu's head even tighter.
"good……"
Chi Jiujiu heard the deep voice coming from the man's chest, and the voice shook her soul like thunder.
In an instant, her mind returned to clarity.
She began to struggle desperately, trying to break free from Wuwang's restraints.
She concentrated her mind and established a spiritual connection with the Nine Netherworld Fire hanging on her earlobe.
With a whoosh, the blue bird feathers quickly transformed into a beam of faint blue flames, which flew like a meteor and attached to the back of Wuwang's hand.
She hoped to escape from the predicament.
But at this moment, Wuwang's pupils suddenly became abnormally bright red, as if burning with a ball of blazing flame.
.....Sizzle....Sizzle.....
The aroma of barbecue wafted through the air.
This burnt aroma carries with it the sweet scent of divine blood.
However, he allowed the Nine Netherworld Fire to burn a terrifying black hole through the back of his wheat-colored hand.
The hand that was restraining her head did not move at all.
His eyes revealed an uncontrollable madness and obsession that made people shudder.
"Oh....."
Black mist shrouded Wuwang's black monk robe, and his reason was swallowed by obsession and emotion.
"Can't you just pretend to love me?"
Wuwang's low and hoarse voice carried a hint of morbid madness.
He used his strong body to push Chi Jiujiu against the bed, and then used his injured hand like a madman to hold Chi Jiujiu's jaw tightly.
He roughly lifted her face and made her cold eyes look at him carefully.
Chi Jiujiu was shocked, "Are you... crazy?"
"Don't I look good?"
Wuwang grabbed Chi Jiujiu's hand with his other hand and pressed it close to his face.
Suddenly, a burnt smell invaded Chi Jiujiu's breath.
She looked at the hand with a horrific burn wound in horror, and then felt Wuwang's current crazy state.
She didn't dare to resist at all.
Never stimulate Wuwang.
To prevent him from getting angry or something uncontrollable happening.
"You look good..."
Chi Jiujiu quickly spoke in a soft voice.
Even without the embellishment of hair, Wuwang's face is still handsome.
Different from Shen Mojin's cold and detached demeanor.
Wuwang's appearance is more seductive and handsome.
His deep peach blossom eyes always carry a sense of infatuation when he looks at people, which makes people a little dazed.
His high and narrow nose, paired with his well-defined petal lips, gives him a calm yet seductive feeling.
Just when I first met him.
Some of his frivolous behavior deeply destroyed her beautiful perception of this face.
The night is getting darker and darker.
The light from the room shone on their faces.
It reflected Chi Jiujiu's perfunctory attitude and her eagerness to escape from the scene.
"Aren't you obsessed with looks?
Since I am good-looking, why don't you look at me straight in the eye?
Can't you just take a good look at me?"
Wuwang saw Chi Jiujiu trying to break free and her condition was getting worse and worse.
The hoarse voice was terrifying.
Chi Jiujiu: “….”
Wuwang growled with deep affection and despair, "How am I inferior to that person?
It's because I'm not strong enough to crush him.
Or maybe I don’t have a good figure and can’t cater to your preferences.
Or am I not good enough to you?
You said, I will do whatever you want.
I will give you whatever you want, my heart, my body, even my life..."
Under the influence of his inner demons, Wuwang has extremely clear memories of the past.
It was obvious that he met her first, it was obvious that he was her destined man, and it was obvious that he crushed Shen Mojin in everything.
But now, she didn't even want to look at him any longer.
My thoughts go back to the past.
After meeting Jiujiu for the first time in South City, he was attracted to her.
After seeing her again at the family reunion banquet at the Gong family’s old house.
He was stunned at first, it turned out that her other identity was the eldest daughter of the Gong family.
Not long after the banquet started, she encountered a problem with a certain family head. How cute her expression was when she was confronting him.
Her face in her gorgeous attire is extremely beautiful, graceful yet lively, and her beauty contains a hint of charm, which is unforgettable.
Her appearance was exactly what he liked, growing up little by little.
She is low-key and does not show off. She has been treated indifferently, but she still lives a sunny life.
A state of being neither timid nor unsociable, like a resilient flower.
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