You're just going to kill me!"

I watched as he slowly unbuttoned my hand, as if he had been delayed, and I was so ashamed that I thought of suicide.

Every time he unfastened it, my heart sank a little.

Qi Yan's hand covered my mouth and smiled leisurely, "I seem to be a little reluctant to kill you." ”

Qi Yan glanced at the sinking sky outside the tree cave and said, "When the sky gets darker, he should come." ”

He calculated the time when Rong Ji could arrive so clearly, obviously he came prepared.

The little girl in my womb felt threatened, and suddenly burst out with a dazzling light that was enough to destroy the entire ghost, trying to relieve me of the crisis.

The tree hole was destroyed by the strong light of the little boy and was in danger of collapsing at any time, but Qi Yan, relying on the protection of the jade wrench, was still close to me, without the slightest sense of retreat.

He put his hand on my lower abdomen with the jade wrench, and the little boy soon died down and stopped moving.

"Don't hurt the little girl!" I was anxious, and I stepped back with my elbows propped up.

He pouted, grabbed my ankle and dragged him into his arms, "It's strange! Hongden has never liked to touch women that others have touched, but he is unconsciously fascinated by you. ”

"Are you a pervert?" I gripped his hand that was moving across my face, eager to bite it off.

He scoffed, "It's fierce, but it doesn't hurt at all to bite." ”

He withdrew his hand and stripped me of my clothes.

I felt cold in front of me, trying to cover my body with my hands, but my hands were already grabbed by him and lifted above my head.

"Do you know you're scared?" Qi Yan smiled evilly, sticking out his tongue and rubbing it back and forth over my bare skin.

His burning tongue brushed over my cold body like a fire, shattering my will to survive.

He looked up at me and muttered, "I can't stand it anymore?"

I closed my eyes and stopped looking at him. The body that he licked and licked, I felt dirty myself.

"It's really boring!" Qi Yan grumbled, but stuck his head into my chest again, leaving countless red marks on my body.

I thought I had never been weak, but now I could not die, and I was powerless to refute, and I had destroyed all my strength.

Although his eyes were closed tightly, tears were still falling.

Rather than living so weakly, I still have to leave this world with my little girl.

He looked at me impatiently, pinched my face and ordered, "What are you crying about? Did I hit you?"

"Open your eyes and look at me!" Qi Yan roared angrily, "The most annoying crying woman in this hall, if you don't stop stopping, this hall doesn't mind stunting you." ”

My last stubbornness had long since been shattered by this cruel reality, but I did not dare to open my eyes, for fear that the tears in my eyes would reveal the despair and fear that soaked my limbs.

He let go and threw my clothes back at me, "Put them on and disappear from my eyes in no time." ”

I opened my eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

He frowned and muttered, "It turns out that when a woman cries, she can really kill people." ”

He stood up, patted the dust off his body, and walked out of the hollow with his feet up, "Just this once." If I meet you again in the future, I will not show mercy. ”

When he was gone, I got up from the ground in a panic.

Rong Ji walked in the moonlight through the hollow of the tree, and he watched as I clenched my fists and the veins on my forehead bulged.

He carefully placed me on his lap and put my clothes on one by one.

He lowered his head and buttoned my shirt for me, unable to say a word for a long time.

"It's me who is late. Rong Ji's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were full of distress.

I hugged myself tightly, my body trembling violently, and I was still immersed in the fear of Fang Cai, unable to extricate myself.

"Don't touch me, I feel so dirty. ”

Rong Ji hugged me tighter and tighter, "Don't talk nonsense. I'll take you back. ”

He carried me and walked out of the hollow of the tree.

Right now, the night was dark, and a few stars hung above the canopy.

I still didn't have much strength in my body, and leaned crookedly on Rong Ji, "Just now I was thinking, if I die, I must become a star in the sky, watching you all the time." ”

Rong Ji lowered his head and kissed my lips shallowly, he closed his eyes to absorb the helplessness in his eyes, "If you are sick, how can I live alone?"

"Rongji, I'm afraid I'll never see you again. ”

"Stupid, you'll never fail to see me, never. "Rong Ji carried me along a secluded path until dawn.

My head grew heavier and heavier, and my whole body felt like it was on fire, like the symptoms of the cold I had when I was eleven years old.

Rong Ji also noticed my strange appearance, and hurriedly led me back to the Ghost King's Palace.

"I don't want to go to the Ghost Palace. I opened my eyelids, and when I saw the ghostly Ghost Palace, I couldn't help but think of Qi Yan, and my body trembled unconsciously.

Rong Ji pondered for a moment, soothing my emotions, "You seem to be suffering from the wind and cold, and you need to recuperate. The dossier is easy to get in and out of, so you can only go to the Ghost Snake Palace first. ”

Although I was very reluctant to enter the Ghost King's palace again, the aura on Rong Ji's body calmed me down a little.

When he carried me and broke into the palace, it seemed that the ghost palace had been reshuffled.

Surprisingly, King Shura was still alive.

He sat on a high seat, listening to the sound of Murong Qianyin and the queen's punishment in the hall, and he didn't bother to raise his eyelids.

Master saw Rong Ji flying up the ladder with me in his arms, and said triumphantly, "If it hadn't been for the fact that Master had given King Shura the medicine of fake death beforehand, he would still be kept in the dark by his hypocritical wife and daughter!"

Rong Ji hurriedly interrupted Master's words, "Ge'er seems to be suffering from the wind cold, and her body is hot. ”

Murong Yanxi hurriedly stepped forward and asked me worriedly, "No, you are a god, how can you suffer from the wind and cold?"

With sharp eyes, she pointed to the red mark on my neck and asked, "Why do you still have a rash on your body?"

Rong Ji didn't stop, and casually entered a room and gently placed me on the couch.

Wei Mei followed, "Rongji, what happened just now, how could she suddenly be so weak?"

"It's fine. Rong Ji tucked the quilt for me, held my hand tightly, and answered perfunctorily.

"I think you still have to check how many rashes she still has! After all, she is a god, and if she feels unwell, it is definitely not an ordinary wind chill. "Probably out of good intentions, I refused to leave, looking at my pale face and worried.

"Get out, get out. Rong Ji was distraught by her reading, pointed to the door, and gave the order to evict the guest.

Wei Mei's eyes were full of grievances, "Rongji, I just care about her!