Ghost King’s Sacrificial Little Bride (59)
As if to hide it, he abruptly pulled back his hand, and got up to go.
He was almost moved by her into losing himself, he could only leave quickly for fear of being found out.
But, without waiting for him to take a few steps.
Something suddenly hit him from behind. His brow furrowed, and a bloodthirsty light flashed through his shaded eyes.
“You can’t even pretend now?”
She couldn’t deceive him, so she was shamed to anger and attacked him?
He did not move. With Bai Weiwei’s strength, however she hit him, she couldn’t hurt him.
Except, the expected attack didn’t come, what hit his back was a lingering softness of cushions.
Ji Yongchuan’s footsteps halted, he was extremely quiet, like a stiff stone.
Without any feelings.
He endured a moment, then continued on forward, not willing to glance back at her.
But, the sound of her stumbling down off the sofa and falling to the ground came from behind him.
Footsteps stopped again, and Ji Yongchuan finally wasn’t able to resist a peek back.
Only to see that Bai Weiwei had stood up. When he saw her appearance his pupil’s shrank uncontrollably.
“What are you doing?”
His infuriated eyes were full of cold ghost fire.
Bai Weiwei was silent. Her eye orbits were red, and she bit her lips as she reached out to tear off the last bit of cloth on her body.
Beneath the bleak moonlight, she was like a crystal clear goddess.
There was nothing to obscure her figure.
It was all revealed before him.
Bai Weiwei stared at him aggrieved, yet refusing to death to let her tears fall.
Vulnerable and attractive. Compared with the most seductive coquettish female ghost he’d ever seen, this made him more crazy.
Ji Yongchuan’s anger and desire erupted simultaneously.
He strode in front of her in a rush, circled her whole person in his arms, and seized the initiative to take her lips.
It was her who didn’t respect herself.
It was her who was trying to entice him.
How could he have loved such an unrestrained woman?
Ji Yongchuan firmly groped her.
Suddenly, Bai Weiwei started resisting wildly. She threw her slap on his face, trying to force him to let go.
But, how could he let her go?
When he saw her trying to escape again, the paranoid resentment in his heart scraped at him, and he held out his cold hand to catch her.
Bai Weiwei struggled until she wholly fell to the ground.
There was some panic in her face. She seemed to want to say something, yet once she opened her mouth her expression dimmed.
She couldn’t speak.
Only able to helplessly step back, shrinking into the corner. In her two eyes, there were a thousand words that couldn’t be said.
Ji Yongchuan gradually approached her, his cold face without a strand of emotion.
The tall dark form perfectly shrouded the small and fair her.
As if to engulf her in darkness.
Ji Yongchuan finally showed a twisted smile with a few quick hints of pleasure, “Why not continue, didn’t you decide to exchange your body for my trust? Couldn’t accept it, so you’re recanting halfway?”
Bai Weiwei immediately shook her head. She was just about to turn around, and point at her back.
Ji Yongchuan didn’t want to wait, his handsome face changed.
A greenish gray face, pure white eyes, long disheveled hair, posture entirely crouched down, and an uncanny and frightful expression giving her a shaded look.
“I wonder, what would Bai Wen’s expression be like when he discovers a phantom had you?”
Bai Weiwei’s pupils contracted, she was visibly afraid, she reached out again and pointed to her back.
It was a pity that he didn’t trust her anymore.
He clasped her body like a real evil spirit, wantonly gnawing at her.
Bai Weiwei watched him helplessly and hopelessly, at first she fought to tell him something.
But he playfully and cruelly oppressed her, slowly tormenting her.
Every word he said an insult to her.
“I really want your Bai family ancestors to watch how you were pressed under a lowly, ugly ghost.”
The light in Bai Weiwei’s eyes finally fell completely silent.
She gave up the struggle and stared at him hollowly.
Ji Yongchuan suddenly hated her having these kind of emotionless eyes. Clearly she was the traitor, why did she look at him this way?
He gritted his teeth, and turned her over. He didn’t want to see her eyes, though he wanted to possess her completely.
Only to find her back…… There was a control talisman mark.
Hali:My only question. Did they do it or not?
TheWhite Book: Nah, he got distracted by the mark.