The black shadow turned around, and a bloody pupil floated in the air. The surrounding air was inexplicably low-pressure and cold. Xiao Shunzi's whole body trembled involuntarily. Facing the hanging, soul-eating bloody pupil, he could not suppress it.
The ground screamed, "Ghost!"
After screaming horribly, his legs went weak and he fainted.
The blood-colored pupils ignored Xiao Shunzi's reaction and remained fixed on Feng Jingyun.
Facing the corpses scattered all over the courtyard, there was a strong smell of blood.
Her face, which was too beautiful to be described in words, had no expression, her eyes were as clear as water, and she didn't even frown.
The wind blew her hair, and her robes fluttered in the wind. She was dressed in simple and elegant white clothes, which made her figure extraordinarily slim, and gave her an indescribable elegance.
Jingyun, whatever she wears, she looks great, extremely good-looking.
She was the only one who never felt frightened or had any strange expression or look in her eyes when she saw him.
The black shadow flashed, and he was obviously dozens of meters away, but in the blink of an eye, he was standing in front of her, as if he had changed out of thin air.
"I heard from people in the palace that you were basking in the sun in the courtyard in the afternoon, and then you left the palace. Where did you go?" His voice was low and evil, echoing in the air endlessly, exuding terror invisibly.
of depression.
Goosebumps appeared on her body, "When did the leader become so free and meddle in other people's business?"
Jun Mo Shang's cold eyes were fixed on her, looking at her carefully from top to bottom, as if he wanted to see her thoroughly.
She curled her lips in displeasure, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
He suddenly hugged her into his arms, with a hint of concern in his cold voice, "Jingyun, are you okay?"
Her body stiffened, "What can happen to me?"
He lowered his head and kissed her bright red lips, his tongue forcefully opened her teeth, and tyrannically intertwined with her soft lilac tongue.
His lips and tongue were so cold that there was no trace of warmth, and his arms tightly wrapped around her waist, as if he wanted to embed her body into her bones.
The strong and domineering kiss did not allow her to resist, and the force holding her seemed to crush her into pieces.
She noticed that he was a little uneasy at this moment.
He was using kisses and holding her to feel her safe presence.
He guessed that it was her work that King Qi was hung on the city gate. And if she treated King Qi like this, it must be because King Qi had done something to violate her. So he came to ensure her safety, right?
There was no resistance or initiative, she passively accepted his kiss.
There was no trace of excitement about being kissed in the cold eyes, and there was no trace of excitement on the stunning face.
As if being kissed by him was like breathing air, it didn't mean anything.
Her lack of response angered him. The kiss was as heavy as a strong storm, ruthlessly ravaging her tender lips.
She was so painful from being kissed that her eyes flashed with impatience, her teeth clenched together, and she bit his tongue mercilessly.
He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You're not cruel enough. I thought you would use all your strength to seriously injure me. You just bit my tongue. Why, you fell in love with me?"
"I never do what you think." She sighed calmly, "Master, don't waste your time, I have no feelings for you."
"We won't talk about this today." His evil pupils narrowed slightly, "Jun Youqi hurt you?"
"He took advantage of me and was stripped naked and hung at the city gate for the world to admire."
