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Ye Wushuang originally thought that Yi Jichuan had come to find him something, but when he came to the outhouse, he glanced at Yi Jichuan who was sitting on the bed in the outhouse, and asked disdainfully, "What are you doing here?"

Yi Jichuan took a sip of tea, then put down the teacup in his hand, gave Ye Wushuang a cold look with his sideways eyes, and snorted lightly: "This is the place where I hide the sword villa, I can go wherever I want." ”

When Ye Wushuang saw Yi Jichuan's appearance, he thought that Yi Jichuan was just looking for trouble, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it, turned around and walked towards the house.

Yi Jichuan stared at Ye Wushuang's back with raised eyebrows, and the shame in his heart turned into that anger, stood up, and followed.

Ye Wushuang had just entered the inner room, and when he saw Yi Jichuan coming, he stopped, turned around indifferently, and looked at Yi Jichuan who was striding after him.

I saw that Yi Jichuan's eyebrows and eyes were glowing with beastliness, and he stopped in front of Ye Wushuang, then raised his hand and waved out a burst of white mist.

Ye Wushuang only had some superficial kung fu, and he didn't have the slightest defense against Yi Jichuan, he looked at Yi Jichuan for a moment, and when he reacted, he had already caught Yi Jichuan's way, and then he felt that his hands and feet were sore and weak, and he couldn't control his body, he unconsciously took two steps back, grabbed the screen, stared at Yi Jichuan angrily, frowned and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Yi Jichuan didn't speak, took a step towards Ye Wushuang, then sneered, bent down to pick up Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang tried his best to struggle, but there was no strength in his hands and feet, and it was difficult to even stand, as Yi Jichuan's strength fell into Yi Jichuan's arms, he was shocked in his heart, and said angrily with a little weakness: "Yi Jichuan, if you dare to mess around, I will make you regret it for life." ”

Yi Jichuan picked up Ye Wushuang, the hatred between his eyebrows and eyes was spreading, he frowned and stared at Ye Wushuang in his arms, and snorted coldly: "Do you think that no one knows about you, you are just an abandoned woman who was thrown up, what kind of character do you really think you are?"

Ye Wushuang himself didn't like Yi Jichuan, and marrying Yi Jichuan was just an expedient measure, the fear in his heart was flustered in his eyes, and he threatened with a slight wheez: "I know the big secret of your Hidden Sword Villa, if you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, I will make your entire Hidden Sword Villa pay the price." ”

Zhang Mo reminded Yi Jichuan that no matter what Ye Wushuang said, he couldn't believe it, so Yi Jichuan didn't pay attention to Ye Wushuang's words at all, hugged Ye Wushuang to the bedside, sneered, and put Ye Wushuang on the bed.

Seeing that Yi Jichuan didn't believe him, Ye Wushuang became even more flustered in his heart, and his weak tone softened a lot, and asked, "Don't you really want to know what deal is between your father and my father?"

Yi Jichuan was stunned, although he was indeed a little curious in his heart, but at this moment hatred occupied Yi Jichuan's mind, seeing Ye Wushuang's nervousness and panic, Yi Jichuan really felt some indescribable joy in his heart, and then sat down next to Ye Wushuang, stretched out his right hand and stroked Ye Wushuang's cheek, his eyes showed that evil revenge, and the corners of his mouth raised that sneer.

Ye Wushuang was completely powerless to struggle, the panic and fear in his heart were confused, and he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Yi Jichuan, don't let me look down on you!"

Yi Jichuan didn't answer, his right hand slowly slid from Ye Wushuang's jade-like cheeks to the delicate chin, as if there was pity, as if there was unwillingness, as if there was friendship, as if there was nostalgia, but all of them gradually subsided under the hatred in his eyes, and the revenge in his heart then appeared on his face, revealing that evil smile, after his fingers lightly picked Ye Wushuang's chin, he continued to slide, caressing the exquisite curve, to the place where the waist was buckled.

Ye Wushuang couldn't resist, he could only watch Yi Jichuan's hand pull up his belt, the fear in his heart could only turn into that resentment, and cursed: "Yi Jichuan, if you dare to touch me, I will definitely not let you go." ”

Yi Jichuan untied Ye Wushuang's belt, seeing Ye Wushuang so flustered, so helpless, and so annoyed, his heart was even happier, he pinched Ye Wushuang's delicate chin, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "That sword demon can move you, why can't I? ”

Although Ye Wushuang was speechless when Yi Jichuan pinched his chin, the hatred in his eyes was enough to see Ye Wushuang's anger and hatred.

Yi Jichuan was very happy when he saw Ye Wushuang so powerless, helpless, and unwilling, and slowly bent down and kissed Ye Wushuang's sultry red lips.

Ye Wushuang was extremely resistant in his heart, but he couldn't get rid of it after all, when his lips were touched, the fear and helplessness in his heart could not be concealed, and it turned into a flicker in his eyes, overflowing with tears.

Yi Jichuan saw Ye Wushuang crying, and had a deep understanding of what Zhang Mo said, it turned out that venting the hatred in his heart and torturing the person he resented was so happy, Yi Jichuan couldn't help laughing excitedly, and then rushed to Ye Wushuang who had no power to resist even more frantically, venting his anger and bestiality that he had suppressed for a long time.

Ye Wushuang couldn't move, he could only watch Yi Jichuan do whatever he wanted, like an inescapable nightmare, he could only face it, and he had no choice.

Ye Wushuang, who had already died in her heart, wrote down the taste of tears under the hatred and humiliation in her heart, and one day she would take revenge on all this, everything!

The night was already deep, Ye Wushuang's medicinal effect had not completely passed, lying quietly on the bed, his hair and clothes were a little messy, the tears in the corners of his eyes had dried, and in his deep beautiful eyes, despair and hope were intertwined, and his jade hand was slowly clenched into a fist.

After Yi Jichuan vented the resentment in his heart, he sat next to Ye Wushuang, looking at Ye Wushuang who was helpless at the moment, his heart was really happy, and then he sneered proudly: "It turns out that you and the Sword Demon are really innocent." ”

Ye Wushuang's indifferent and ruthless eyes glared at Yi Jichuan and did not answer.

Yi Jichuan and Ye Wushuang looked at each other, stroked Ye Wushuang's cheek, then got up, put on his clothes, glanced at Ye Wushuang again, turned around and laughed, and left the room.

After a long time, Ye Wushuang's medicinal effect gradually passed and slowly recovered, but Ye Wushuang didn't make any movement, still just staring at those big eyes and lying quietly on the bed.

The night gradually receded, the sun gradually rose, Ye Wushuang slowly let go of his fist and sat up.

Ye Wushuang, who was already desperate, faced with all kinds of fate and hatred in his heart, how could he be willing? Everything hidden in his heart turned into the power that devoured everything, and cast into the insurmountable demonic barrier.

However, Ye Wushuang knew very well that he didn't have any ability to resist now, and only by trying his best to become strong could he change all this and destroy all this, so Ye Wushuang didn't have any complaints or crying, it was exactly the same as usual. I want to talk about "Heavenly Remnant" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~