He stretched out his hand, carefully brushed away the messy hair on her forehead, his eyes were full of distress, gently lifted the iron mask on his face, took off a layer of black veil tied to his eyes, only a pair of dark blue pupils, looked at her quietly, he slowly lowered his head, and branded a kiss on her lips, very light, but very caring.

He whispered: "Your pain is all because of the Wind King, but my pain is all because of you, Bai Jiwei, live well, what you have lost, what you have been wronged, Ma Chongtong will ask for you back!"

Ji shrank slightly, he nervously quickly put on the mask, then hugged her, sneaked into the White Mansion, discarded all the tattered clothes on her body, and gently shook her body in her boudoir a few times.

Bai Ji responded slightly, then opened her eyes, touched her hand, and almost screamed, the clothes on her body were gone, and the iron-masked man hurriedly covered her lips, "Don't make a sound, this is your room, those clothes can't be kept, I will take them away and throw them away, hurry up and change clothes, just act as if nothing happened, you know?"

She just nodded blankly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly he grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" he asked.

"Well, it's very important!" she replied softly, and seeing that he was silent, she added a few more words, "I will repay your kindness in the future!"

"How do you pay it back, do you want to make a promise?" he shook his head, laughing at himself helplessly.

Suddenly hearing the sound of the quilt sliding behind her, Bai Jiaowei hugged him from behind, a pair of crisp breasts were attached to his back, her head was slightly lowered, and she turned her face sideways, "If you want it, I'll give it!"

He was stunned, he didn't expect her to act like this. Behind him, Wen Xiang nephrite, he turned around all of a sudden, hugged her slender waist, hooked his long arms, and brought her to the bed, bullying her, while caressing her body, while kissing her madly, like a crazy beast angrily releasing its own **.

She didn't resist, like a puppet, lifeless, he kissed her eyes and her lips, and worshiped with all his heart, but he tasted the slightest saltiness, and suddenly stopped, and put his hands on the bed, creating some distance from her body.

Bai Ji opened her eyes slightly, "What's the matter, don't you also dislike me for not being a virgin, or do you think that I have been looked down upon by so many people, and I am too unclean!"

"You're in tears, since you don't want to, why force yourself to live well!" he said, quickly got up, and covered her with the quilt, "You have a good rest, in a few days, you will set off for the country of wind." In the future, when I can't think about it, I will look at this flute and think about what I said today!" he put his flute on the table with a bang, got up and left, the faint smile on his face, but unconsciously contained a cool charm, and then turned his eyes to look at her, and then left in a hurry.

Who is this man, both righteous and evil, and why did he want to save her? She touched her head slightly, shook her head helplessly, and the pictures in the daytime flashed wildly in her mind one by one, like thousands of small worms wriggling, teaching her to be miserable, she hummed angrily, pulled the quilt violently, and covered herself tightly, not letting a little light penetrate, maybe only in this way can she forget this world for a short time.