Chapter 56 Er Gou Pounces on Little Rabbit
The banquet hall was air-conditioned, and he was wearing a warm sweater. He shouldn't have felt cold or hot, but at that moment his back was completely soaked with sweat, and his hands were cold and sticky.
Jun Changmo chatted and laughed with the people around him, glancing casually to the side.
Just a quick glance.
In an instant.
He felt overwhelmed, overwhelmed by fear, overwhelmed by despair.
The suffocating snake coiled around his neck, spitting out deadly venom and a mark of death.
My body began to tremble instinctively.
His limbs went weak, and he didn't have the strength to get up, or even to clench his fists to numb himself with pain.
Until Jun Changmo was surrounded by several people and entered the center of the venue.
Wen Yanyu stood up gently, taking one step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps, six steps, seven steps, and walked out of the banquet hall.
My steps quickened, and my calves were trembling violently.
My mind was like a clock that had been wound up and stopped working. My vision was distorted and blurred, and I couldn't tell where I was.
All I could hear was the cacophony of heartbeats and disordered breathing.
He caught up with us.
Run!
They will die.
He will be taken back.
He will drag down those around him.
There's no turning back.
Run!
what to do.
Suddenly, her waist was tightly embraced, and she was pulled into someone's arms.
Wen Yanyu instinctively wanted to scream, but after seeing who it was, she swallowed the scream back.
Fu Hanchuan's face was flushed, his suit and tie were half-open, and he looked at the person in his arms in a daze.
After confirming who was in front of him, Fu Hanchuan called out, "Yan Yan?"
"Yes, I, Fu, Hanchuan, hurry, hurry up and run, we..." Wen Yanyu was flustered and could no longer form a normal sentence. She did not notice the man's abnormality and tried to run away with him.
Before he could finish speaking, Fu Hanchuan leaned down and pressed down on him.
Wen Yanyu's pupils contracted, her lips were bitten hard, and her breath was frantically stolen.
The burning heat seeped through the fabric, and heavy breathing filled my ears.
They finally realized what was wrong, but they didn't know when the person in the banquet hall would come out.
As they struggled, the air grew thinner, and Wen Yanyu's feet dangled off the ground as she pushed and resisted.
Fu Hanchuan hugged him tightly with one hand and supported his buttocks with the other, trapping him firmly between his chest and the wall.
In the midst of a struggle.
Wen Yanyu tried to push the man away, her voice trembling with tears.
"Fu...no, it's me, Wen Yanyu, oh no, not now! Quickly...ah!"
Fu Hanchuan took a breath, half-dragging and half-carrying the trembling person in his arms, and with his remaining consciousness, he went up one floor and found the room he had been staying in for a long time.
The door was unlocked with a fingerprint and then slammed shut.
Fu Hanchuan tossed the man onto the sofa, quickly ripped off his tie, and then pounced on him.
"Fu..." Wen Yanyu was about to struggle when her hands were tightly restrained.
The bitter scent of agarwood, tainted by desire, mingled with a faint aroma of alcohol, wafted through the air.
Knowing what the other party was going to do, Wen Yanyu cried and struggled, "Fu Hanchuan, wake up, I'll call a doctor for you."
"I am Wen Yanyu! Fu Hanchuan! It's me!" Wen Yanyu's eyes filled with tears, her swollen lips trembling as she pleaded, "You will regret this, Fu Hanchuan, I am Wen Yanyu... I won't..."
Having been tormented by potent drugs for almost half an hour, Fu Hanchuan, in a state of semi-consciousness, pressed down on the person beneath him, his eyes bloodshot and his forehead covered in sweat.
"Yan Yan..."
Wen Yanyu opened her eyes wide, and a kiss landed on her lips, which were slightly parted and then bit down hard.
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The lights were off inside; only moonlight streamed in, casting a dim and hazy glow.
The fingers that tried to escape were pried open one by one and held back in the burning palm, and kisses fell from behind onto the neck.
"Why did you leave me..."
"I hate you..."
Indistinct murmurs kept repeating behind me.
Reason is consumed by desire.
Fu Hanchuan, panting, thought he was dreaming. He gathered his tangled love and hate into a sharp blade and plunged it fiercely into the heart of the person beneath him.
"Wen Yanyu... I hate you so much."
Having heard the man's words completely, Wen Yanyu's eyes reddened, as if bile was breaking inside his body, flowing everywhere, so bitter that his tongue was numb, and he didn't even dare to make a sound of crying.
It hurts so much...
I can't pinpoint where the pain is coming from...
Consciousness was disrupted by various sensations.
Wen Yanyu's face was covered in tears, and she was completely dazed, unable to hear the sounds around her.
Unable to hear the emotions and pain hidden beneath the hatred of the man.
"Don't leave me..."
"I'm scared..."
"Wen Yanyu."
I love you so much.
"It hurts so much."
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The sky was just beginning to lighten.
The man on top of her had fallen into a deep sleep.
With trembling hands, Wen Yanyu pulled away the man's arm around her waist, stood up and separated the two, almost falling off the sofa due to a loss of footing.
He barely managed to steady himself, his legs trembling so badly he couldn't close them.
My whole body aches, my ears are ringing, and my vision is blurry so I can't see anything clearly.
My consciousness was hazy for a few seconds, and time seemed to stretch on for an eternity as everything that had happened flashed through my mind.
Jun Changmo is not dead, he is still alive, and he has come from those worlds.
My thoughts were a jumbled mess, and feelings of collapse and fear raged within me.
Regardless of how that thing came into this world, its arrival is definitely related to me.
Wen Yanyu rubbed her dry, red, and swollen eyes.
He had to leave. The system wasn't with him, and he hadn't figured out what was going on. He wasn't sure if he could protect Fu Hanchuan from Jun Changmo.
Fu Hanchuan is innocent.
Fu Hanchuan absolutely cannot be implicated.
Everything tonight is wrong.
A sharp, indescribable pain shot through her body. Wen Yanyu lowered her head, bent down, picked up the clothes from the ground, and casually put them on.
I know what I've become without even looking.
Wen Yanyu looked in the mirror, barely managing to make herself presentable, then walked to the man's side, a cloud of gray mist gathering in her palm, and gently placed it on the man's forehead.
Ten minutes later.
Wen Yanyu straightened up and cleaned up all the traces she had left behind.
He staggered out of the room.
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