Chapter 487: Possessed by a ghost?
On the Forbidden Mountain, in the silent and cold snow-topped courtyard, in the deepest bedroom, the floor was just warm, but the air was scorching.
After Yun Chen nodded woodenly, Yan Shijiu suddenly felt his heart and soul agitated, and all self-control and disguise were gone.
"Listen to you, let's really be husband and wife tonight."
He lowered his head and kissed the red lips he had coveted for so long. In the darkness, he could clearly hear his own heartbeat like a drum, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.
"Yun Chen, Yun Chen..."
He kept mumbling her name, prying open her pearly teeth with his tongue, slipping in and turning her around completely oblivious to everything else.
After tossing and turning for a long time, until his lips were red and swollen, he finally decided to move away.
"Yun Chen, I'm going to ask you one last time, do you really want to be my wife? If you do, we'll be together for life, and you must never let me down."
In the dim moonlight outside the window, he stared at her face.
He was deceiving himself, desperately wanting to get her affirmative nod again, so that he could go straight to attack the city and plunder the land without any scruples.
However, unexpectedly, this time, Yun Chen did not nod. She closed her eyes quietly, without speaking or moving, and remained motionless, as if she had fainted.
This made him nervous, and he quickly felt her pulse and checked her breathing.
Feeling that she was just asleep, he heaved a long sigh of relief. The intense desire that had been surging just now faded away in the blink of an eye. He thought to himself:
Holy shit, I'm a great kisser and have great foreplay, and you can even fall asleep? I'm infatuated here, and you're snoring over there, what the hell is this!
He smiled helplessly, sighed deeply, helped her put away her clothes that were almost stripped off, and covered her with the quilt again.
He was just a little paranoid, not a mean person who would take advantage of others. Since ancient times, the union of yin and yang requires mutual affection to achieve ultimate happiness.
If you want to do something, you have to do it well, not half-heartedly, right?
Moreover, he had completely destroyed her will and made her as obedient as Aling.
Now that I have her heart, why should I worry about not getting her? It's just a matter of time, no rush.
Yan Shijiu kept comforting himself in his heart and hugged her and lay down again.
In the dim light, he couldn't help but caressing her hair and her face, picking up her calloused little hands and playing with them, kissing them from time to time.
"Yun Chen, don't blame me. I just love you too much. Even if one day you know the truth, I will never regret it. Because this is the only way I can tie you down, so that you can stay by my side forever."
After saying that, he hugged her tightly again, buried his head in her neck, and breathed a sigh of satisfaction.
He was just about to fall asleep when he heard Yun Chen suddenly chuckle above his head.
She said with a joking and playful tone that he had never heard before:
"If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth."
Yan Shijiu was stunned and looked up, only to meet a pair of dark and deep eyes. Although he couldn't see her expression clearly, he could feel that she was smiling.
"Huh? Are you awake?" He didn't react for a moment. How could Yun Chen laugh at this time? He subconsciously asked:
"Didn't you just fall asleep? How long have you been sleeping? Just a quarter of an hour, right?"
Yun Chen didn't answer, but laughed again. Then he raised his arms, put them around Yan Shijiu's neck, tilted his body slightly, and kissed his lips.
He was completely stunned, his mind full of questions like "Yun Chen is awake? Sober? Still want to kiss me?" He even forgot to respond. He just instinctively hugged her waist and supported her body so that she would not have to exert any effort.
The desire that had just been extinguished was rekindled, and he hugged her and kissed her madly.
The two rolled around on the couch, and using the force of the rolling, she suddenly turned over and rode on his waist, pressing him under her.
Facing his somewhat surprised reaction, she smiled a seductive smile she had never given her before, leaned close to his ear, and uttered two words:
"I'll do it."
He, a veteran in the world of romance, was stunned for a moment, and obediently let her press on him, becoming the one on the offensive.
He grabbed her waist and closed his eyes. (Two hundred words have been deleted from the original text. Deleted, deleted, all deleted.)
Just when he was in a trance and didn't know what the world was, and was at the most unguarded and relaxed moment in his life, he suddenly felt a strong wind hitting his vitals.
He didn't have time to open his eyes to see what was happening, and his brain didn't react at all. He just relied on his instincts from years of martial arts training to roll over and dodge.
Even so, there was a deep wound on his neck, which almost cut his throat.
He was horrified, holding his neck which was in such a tearing pain, and asked in shock:
"Yun Chen, what are you doing?!"
However, the only response he got was Yun Chen's unusually excited laughter and his unprecedentedly ferocious punches and kicks.
Every move she made was aimed at his vital points, and her martial arts were sinister and cruel, making it clear that she wanted to kill him.
While struggling to dodge and resist, he groped around in the dim light and relighted the candle.
When the lights came on again, she stopped briefly and squatted at the head of the bed like a monkey, maintaining an aggressive posture, still holding the hairpin that almost cost him his life.
Now that there was light, he could see her face clearly, and his heart sank.
If he hadn't personally carried Yun Chen to this mountaintop courtyard and stayed with her for half the night, he would have almost thought that the person in front of him was some kind of demon impersonating Yun Chen.
Because the woman in front of him is completely different from the usual Yun Chen!
She was filled with brutal murderous aura, with an arrogant and weird smile on her face. Her eyes, which had always been clearer than a spring, were now filled with a strangely indifferent, cold and murderous light.
Yun Chen stared at Yan Shijiu's neck, the wound on which was bleeding continuously.
She licked her lips, her expression somewhat greedy, and said softly as if she had tasted the marrow and knew the taste:
"Rice goat is delicious, but that fool vomited it all up. The blood of the rice goat must be delicious too, right? Don't you love that fool? Come here quickly, I'm hungry, let me taste it!"
That idiot? Who is he talking about? Yun Chen? Isn't it just her?
Yan Shijiu was filled with fear and suspicion, and felt a chill down his spine, with his hands and feet suddenly going cold for no reason.
He stared into Yun Chen's eyes, not knowing what to ask for a moment.
Should I ask, "Who are you? Where did you take Yun Chen?" or "Who are you to dare to get on Yun Chen's body?"
These two sentences popped up in his mind, and Yan Shijiu himself felt ridiculous. Yun Chen had been under his nose all night, kissing and hugging him, how could he not know that someone had changed!
Possessed by a ghost? Yan Shijiu never believed in ghosts or gods!
He guessed that Yun Chen was probably too shocked and was temporarily confused.
He moved cautiously, and under Yun Chen's vigilant gaze, he slowly picked up the belt that had just fallen on the ground and tried to tie it around his neck to stop the bleeding.
However, just as he bent down, Yun Chen suddenly jumped up, shooting out like a fire bomb, and rushed straight towards him, pointing the sharp tip of the hairpin at his throat again, and attacking him fiercely and heavily without a trace of hesitation.
Yan Shijiu finally could no longer remain calm. He blew a sharp and loud whistle to call Wan Chen, then while resisting with all his strength, he retreated to the bed and picked up Yun Chen's coat.
In order to wrap her up and prevent her from exposing herself in just a bellyband, he was hit hard on the chest by two hairpins. He staggered back and hit his head against the door, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Wan Chen and a group of guards and secret guards broke into the room at the same time and fought fiercely with Yun Chen.
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