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120 Si Yucheng's Out of Control

Chapter 120

Yan Qingyu was shocked and her body stiffened violently. Because she felt her neck hot and numb, the man bit her neck lightly like a beast subduing her prey, which made her subconsciously struggle in fear.

And it was a very violent struggle.

"Let me go..."

The nippled bit on the back of her neck made Yan Qingyu look panicked for the first time, which was that her territory was forced to break into. The nippled bit on her neck was like a sign of breath between Ye Zeng's intercourse. So when Si Yucheng bit her neck, she showed a terrified and repulsive expression for the first time.

But his head was pressed between the wall, and his body was pressed heavily between the man's arms and the strong wall. The hot smell from the back of his neck was very hot. When he struggled violently, he was burned by this temperature, and his brain became a brief confused, as if he was walking among the clouds, rising and falling, wandering and wandering.

"Si Yucheng, please let me go!"

Yan Qingyu's face turned red. She could not bear the marking contact like a wild beast. She struggled hard only in exchange for a stronger means of subduing. She was pressed against the wall with great force. The man bit her ear lightly, and a low and hoarse voice sounded: "I have changed my mind, I want you!"

The ambiguous and terrifying bloody words were heard gently in his ears. Yan Qingyu widened her eyes, and her whole body was completely frozen in blood. She could accept that she became a doll with no dignity, a tool for murder, or a prop for use... but she could never accept that she became a lowly bed-warming tool or a sex slave!

Absolutely impossible!

"Are you drunk?" Yan Qingyu swallowed gently, her whole body was cold and trembling. Her blood had long condensed into ice, and her body was trembling with coldness.

"Pretending to be stupid? Little girl, no one can disobey my decision!" Si Yucheng narrowed his eyes and covered the anger in his eyes. Yan Qingyu's expression was all in sight, including her disgust and repulsion.

He opened his mouth and bit Yan Qingyu's neck heavily. The pain made her struggle and sweat... The pain and fear or rejection of all aspects of emotions lingered together, which made her feel very angry.

If she could, she would rather die together than accept such humiliation.

Yan Qingyu's gritting teeth and resisting was completely amplified by Si Yucheng, and understood it as her rejection. She was so angry that she pulled the belt around her waist and pulled it hard...

At the same time, he twisted the back of her hand with one hand and slid into her clothes with the other hand, touching her skin without regard to her wishes.

The sticky temperature accompanied by the seductive fragrance will make people indulge in the snow-white skin. Si Yucheng squinted his eyes and licked the same place gently, leaving his mark and breath.

Completely marked among beasts.

The skirt slid off her shoulders, revealing her sexy shoulders. Under the moonlight, her skin seemed to be covered with a layer of fluorescent white, which made people feel frightened. Looking down at the faint silver-white moonlight on her skin, it was like the luster covered by the gods and Buddhas in the scroll. Although it was dazzling, it still had a superior alienation and coldness.

That's how she was!

The resistance movement became smaller and smaller, as if he had stopped resisting. Yan Qingyu bit her red lips and felt the movements of the man on her body, her slightly closed eyes trembled.

Until she felt the man's hand reaching to a place she shouldn't have gone, she suddenly glared openly, her hoarse voice with a hint of unintentional hatred: "Goddess like to pick up other people's second-hand goods?"

Si Yucheng's actions were paused...

His eyes turned cold.

Yan Qingyu slowly opened her eyes without any temperature. The luster in her eyes was dark and quiet. She no longer resisted but made people unable to touch her anymore, just like a doll who lost all fear and fear.

"Maybe there are other people's species in my belly. Is the ghost interested in touching such a woman? Isn't you afraid of being dirty?"

"What does it mean?" Si Yucheng turned Yan Qingyu over again, leaned her back against the wall, staring at her calm eyes with murderous intent, as if confirming the authenticity of this matter.

"I understand the meaning very clearly. I have a man long ago, and maybe there is a man's seed in my belly... If His Majesty the Ghost Lord doesn't mind others have used it, I'm happy to serve you!"

Yan Qingyu raised her eyes slightly when she said this, and the expression in her eyes was filled with a hint of hatred. The hatred was aimed at the three-day humiliation she had when she was reborn, not at Si Yucheng in front of her. But Si Yucheng was wrong, thinking that the hatred in her eyes was aimed at herself. At that moment, her heart seemed to be stabbed by a silver needle, and it was particularly uncomfortable when it was in pain.

The big hand pinched Yan Qingyu's shoulder hard, and the blood in Si Yucheng's eyes surged in an instant, with a full murderous intent: "Are you cheating me?"

"You are not virgin when you find out that you are not a virgin. It is better to say it yourself. Maybe you will save my life, right?" Yan Qingyu clenched his fists in her sleeves, and blood dripped on the ground, and blood plum blossomed on the bluestone road.

"Who is that man?" The bloody color in Si Yucheng's eyes instantly surged. He was not happy and angry and could not control his storm for the first time. He wanted to strangle the woman in front of him for a moment, but he held it back.

His fingers tightly pinched Yan Qingyu's shoulders. The sharp pain made her face pale and her body was completely dead... The man in front of her made her scalp numb like an angry beast, making her feel powerless.

"Say, who is that man?"

Si Yucheng's eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if his belongings were touched by others. The feeling of being uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly made him feel angry. His eyes were blinded by blood and he was lost for a moment, so he did not find that the person beneath him was pale because of his mania.

Yan Qingyu's face was pale in pain, and the bones on her shoulders seemed to be crushed. The crazy man in front of her made her feel afraid. She was afraid that he would do something unpredictable, so she could only answer with difficulty: "I... don't know...... mess burial..."

A sharp pain came from the shoulders, and at the same time, he found that the man who was like a god was lost bit her neck with force. The smell of blood was clean in the air, and the pain made Yan Qingyu struggle unrestrainedly.

"Let me go... it hurts!"

Gulugulu, as if the sound of blood being swallowed came. Yan Qingyu's hand pushed Si Yucheng's head away with force, but he bit his neck tightly and swallowed greedily, making Yan Qingyu feel that his blood was losing very quickly.

After a while, she was dizzy and her legs were weak and she slowly knelt on the ground... Blood dripped along her shoulders, and under the moonlight, the scene here seemed particularly confused and intoxicating.

It was not until the person in his arms was motionless that Si Yucheng, with blood-red eyes, stopped suddenly. When he stared at Yan Qingyu, whose eyes were closed in front of him, he just stared blankly... he looked at him blankly...

Blood stained her clothes red. She knelt on the ground and seemed to be a moon-under-elf that would transform at any time. She was too fragile. Si Yucheng's hand trembled slightly, and suddenly retreated as if he was stimulated. The blood in his eyes quickly dissipated, and he covered his head with one hand...

My brain was blank for a moment...What did he do?

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Si Yucheng: It’s so miserable. I bit my wife and I’m going to fly. What should I do? I’m waiting online, I’m very anxious!

Moonlight: Either one brick to sweep her memories, or one brick to sweep her memories, choose by yourself.

Si Yucheng: Why does it sound a bit like instigating suicide?

Moonlight is innocent and looking at the sky (I wouldn’t say that I wanted to change to a male protagonist with emotional intelligence for a long time. This guy has too low emotional intelligence and can’t continue writing.)
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