Wang Ye is a Demon

On Mo Jianchen's chest, there was a smudge of tears, and a burst of blush slowly climbed to the roots of Gu Yining's ears: "This is not..."

He bent down slightly, and before she could finish her words, she was blocked by two thin soft lips.

The big hand slowly climbed up to her waist, and a gentle force pressed her body against him.

The moment she touched his body, her hand instinctively touched his chest.

In the next second, the big boned hand covered her little hand again, and the cold little hand was instantly wrapped in warmth, and then he gently removed it.

He bit her lips lightly, and a tingling sensation spread from her lips to every corner of her body like an electric current. The tense string in his heart finally broke at this moment, and reason slowly fell into his. Gentle like water.

The tongue slowly pried away her shell teeth, invading gently, inch by inch.

There was a faint mint smell between his lips and teeth, which made her feel infatuated.

The surrounding air slowly became thinner, and the tingling sensation made her instinctively lean towards Mo Jianchen, her body becoming weaker and softer.

Gu Yining closed her eyes, and a layer of dampness slowly appeared in the corner of her eyes. He won—he successfully breached her last line of defense and occupied her entire world.

The big hand clung to the back of her neck and stroked her skin gently like a feather. There was a slight pain in her neck, like a mosquito bite.

He was imprinted with a moon-like mark on his tender skin-if someone turns into hers in the future, he will be able to spot it immediately.

She didn't know the mark he had just left.

Suddenly there was a squeaking sound behind him, and Mo Jianchen reluctantly removed his lips, and a crystal silver thread was pulled out of her mouth.

Mo Jianchen looked at her, his petting smile looming in his deep eyes.

The moist layer floating in the corner of her eyes, he saw it, put her in his arms again, and gently kissed her tears: "Don't cry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Yining felt a wave of waves in her heart, her nose was sour, her eyes still couldn't hold her tears after all, and drops fell from her face.

She did not cry, but buried her head in Mo Jianchen's chest.

There was a wave of tides on his chest, and the warmth after another made him a little at a loss: "What's wrong with you? This king promises you, never again..."

"Huan'er and Liuli are gone..." She buried her in his chest, her muffled voice still crying. She didn't want Mo Jianchen to know that she was crying because of him, so she changed the subject.

But instead of wanting such a transfer, Mo Jianchen felt that she was heartbroken because the two girls had disappeared.

"..." Mo Jianchen was stunned for a few seconds, then patted her back gently, as if soothing, a trace of helplessness appeared in his eyes, "This king will help you find it."

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At this moment, Huan'er and Liuli were in a dilapidated hut. The surroundings were empty and slightly dim, as if they had been abandoned for a long time. The air smelled of dust and some choking noses made people feel uncomfortable.

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Liuli sat there weakly, leaning against the dying Huan'er. The two of them were gagged by the white cloth, and their bodies were **** with hemp rope. No one came in for a long time. They were like piles of waste piled up here. Things are generally left unattended.

Suddenly, the door was slammed open. Although it was rainy, the sudden light made Liuli's tired eyes narrow.

In front of her was Gu Yining, and behind her was Mo Jianchen. They are like the ray of light in the darkness, making people feel hopeful.

Liuli was very pleased in her heart, but she was unable to express these joys on her face anymore, and the breathing of Huaner beside her was weak. If they come one step later, they might be rotten and smelly in this abandoned hut.

When Gu Yining saw them, Qingxiu's face couldn't help showing a surprised look. He ran to them distressedly, took away the white cloth from their mouths, called their names, and untied the hemp rope for them.

The moment the hemp rope was loosened, the severe pain seemed to disappear, and Liuli's hand weakly supported Gu Yining: "Ning'er...you... are back. ....."

Her lips were pale, and her clean face was not bloody, she looked distressed: "They...what did they do to you, right?"

"I'm okay," Gu Yining quickly comforted Liuli. She was already so weak, but still caring about her master. Gu Yining's heart surged with warmth, and the clear eyes were filled with endless distress.

But at this moment, Mo Jianchen behind him frowned slightly. In addition to the smell of dust in the air, in addition to the sweet smell of Gu Yining's body, there was also an unknown familiar smell--the smell of a monster.

But except for two maids, there is no one else here. Could there be other demon sneaking into the Eight Princes' Mansion in the past few days?

"What's going on?" Mo Jianchen looked down, his tone serious.

Liuli opened her pale lips slightly: "A maid came over that day... Said Concubine Yun invited Ning'er to Qinfang Pavilion for a drink... but halfway..."

"White night!" Mo Jianchen called out a white night. The white night who was staying at the door immediately stepped into the door room. Mo Jianchen looked at the two maids. Although he had nothing to do with them, he saw them being tortured so weak. He still couldn't bear the appearance of him.

"Your Highness." Bai Ye walked into the room immediately.

"Take them out and arrange for some people to take care of them," Mo Jianchen said, then turned around, holding Gu Yining's hand involuntarily with his big hand, "Call Yun Xiangqi to the lobby."

When Yun Xiangqi received the news that Mo Jianchen was waiting for her in the lobby, she happily left the table, dressed up and walked into the lobby expectantly. She didn't know what Mo Jianchen's purpose was for looking for her. , I thought there was a distinguished guest coming to meet.

Of course, she didn't even know--Gu Yining had already returned. So, the moment she walked into the lobby, she was stunned.

Sitting in front of him was the unsmiling Mo Jianchen, beside him was Gu Yining, a well-kept Gu Yining.

Suddenly, she was caught in her eyes—impossible. She was obviously sold to Yichun Tower, so why did she come back?

"Are you surprised to see me?" Gu Yining said bluntly. If she hadn't promised Yun Xiangqi to go to Qinfang Pavilion for a drink, there would be no such encounter.

Gu Yining's face was calm, and there was almost no wave on her delicate face. If she had been irritated for this long ago, but now, she has suppressed all the anger in her heart. She knows that facing such a city. For shallow women, anger is useless.

Since crossing here, she has really grown a lot, and those sufferings and hardships have slowly eroded her sharpness, and most of this is attributed to the lady in front of her.

"My sister was not surprised, but I heard that my sister had been missing for a few days, and I couldn't help but feel relieved to see my sister again." Yun Xiangqi's pretentious gesture lowered her head slightly, with a respectful appearance.

Gu Yining did not respond. He glanced at the two maids behind her, Xiaoqian on one side, and a strange face on the other. But after scanning the maid, he was locked in the maid's. On both hands, white muslin wrapped her hands, Gu Yi condensed her eyes tightly: "Do you have injuries on your hands?"