Murong Jue's sudden change of expression shocked Qingcheng, but before she could react, he pinned her down without mercy.
"Let me go!" Qingcheng roared immediately. The close contact between their bodies frightened her. At this moment, she had forgotten that it was her husband who was pressing on her. It was normal for the two of them to use Zhou Gong's courtesy.
But her instinctive scream angered Murong Jue. He tied up her struggling catkin with one hand and pressed it above her head. The hawk's cold eyes stared at her without blinking, and said: "You
Is there any part of her body that he has not touched?" He ignored the fear in her eyes and the tears that were about to fall from the corners of her eyes.
He asked, freeing up a hand to slowly move around her body, climbing up from her waist to her plump little by little through the thin wedding dress. Such movements were incompatible with his fierce expression at the moment.
In an instant, humiliation and fear filled Qingcheng's heart. She bit her red lips tightly to prevent the pain in her throat from escaping. She could only turn her head away in grievance, squeeze the palms above her head, and let the phoenix crown fall away.
A few strands of black hair stuck to her cheeks.
Murong Jue just looked at her helplessly, his eyes gradually dimmed, he pulled hard, and the intact wedding dress was torn from the skirt, and the bellyband of the same color inside instantly came into view.
"Don't... don't..." Qingcheng was afraid. She shook her head repeatedly and begged him not to treat her like this. The tears in her eyes could no longer be held back, and the hair on her cheeks was wetted.
But he smiled broadly, with indescribable emotion in his bloodlust. He bowed his head and whispered in her ear: "Is this scary?" He saw all her fear in his eyes, and opened his thin lips and said:
"I will make you more afraid and let you know... what is the coming of hell..."
After Murong Jue finished speaking, he exerted force on the torn cloth in his palm again, and the clear sound of tearing was heard again, mixed with Qingcheng's frightening screams. However, all this did not end here, the real nightmare had just begun.