In Wang Yan's heart, no matter what a person becomes, as long as he lives. Text ΩΩ Ω Learn.

But this concept seems a little ridiculous in this era, Xue Ying was born in the dust, and maybe she doesn't care... Thinking of this, Wang Yan has an urge to slap himself, the more beautiful a woman is, the stronger her self-esteem, and the top brand of Qinglou is not something that anyone can touch.

"Young Master Wang, I advise you to hurry up, Xue Ying will die at any time!" Onihime urged with a sneer.

Wang Yan looked at Xue Ying trembling on the stone platform, and his heart trembled.

"Young Master Wang dislikes her, and he doesn't want people to get involved with her, is this a man's selfishness?"

Wang Yan did not answer.

The secret that he is a person of yang decline is only known to Liu Yan'er, and Wang Yan does not intend to tell Ghost Ji.

"Since Wang Gongzi doesn't want others to get involved with Xue Ying, then don't stay here, take me up." Onihime sneered.

Wang Yan didn't pay attention to Ghost Ji's words, and said faintly.

"I don't care if her body is innocent or not, she has given so much for me, and I am willing to protect her, no matter what she becomes."

"Hmph, rhetoric." Ghost Ji snorted coldly, and turned her gaze to Xue Ying, revealing a touch of pleasure.

"She loves you so much." Ghost Ji said coldly.

Wang Yan heard this sentence clearly, just as Ghost Ji said, Xue Ying loves herself, and this feeling has been there since she appeared in front of her.

"Ghost Ji, if it's you who is the best incense now, how do you want the people who love you to save you?"

Onihime was stunned by the question.

Someone who loves me? Onihime keeps replying to this word in her heart, who loves me? Where will anyone love me?

"If it's me, I'm going to live!"

Wang Yan didn't answer, Ghost Ji's answer was a little unexpected, and a little expected, as the head of a prostitute, maybe she valued her body very much, or maybe in her eyes, her body was just a tool for profit.

Some feelings, although they have not experienced it, they can also empathize, the pain of being violated by their beloved will hurt so much that they destroy their minds, if Xue Ying does not have herself in her heart, it is okay, but she loves herself.

Time passes little by little in a tangled way.

Xue Ying's voice of pain was still weak.

Maybe it was because the effect of the Condensing Pill had arrived, and Wang Yan's consciousness became a little trance, but Wang Yan didn't notice it.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed, and a Kunlun slave appeared on the stone platform out of thin air! Then, as I thought in my heart, the scene suddenly became extremely beautiful.

Wang Yan's face was pale, her breathing became heavy and trembling, and suddenly Xue Ying opened her eyes, and the fear in her eyes was seen by Wang Yan.

Suddenly, Xue Ying looked at herself!

"It's here to save you... This is to save you..."Wang Yan whispered and stepped back step by step.

Xue Ying's expression was complicated, incredulous, painful and desperate.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood gushed out of Xue Ying's mouth...

"Don't!" With a roar, Wang Yan fell to the ground with a stumble under his feet, waking up from the illusion.

Cold sweat has soaked the coat.

Ghost Ji has been watching Wang Yan from the sidelines, seeing that he has fallen into the illusion, he feels that the opportunity has come, who knew that he broke free from the illusion so quickly, and he felt a little lost in his heart.

"The effect of the Divine Elixir has reached its time limit! If you still want to stay here, take another one! Onihime's face began to turn a little red when she said this.

Wang Yan also saw that he had fallen into an illusion, and he had to take it from the moment he touched out the Ning Shen Pill.

Xin'er, what should I do...

I thought that Xia Yuxin's voice and smile appeared clearly in front of her, it was the first time she appeared so clearly in front of her!

Wang Yan stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Xia Yuxin, but who knew that she was drifting farther and farther.

"Don't go!" Wang Yan's voice was choked, trembling, and affectionate.

Onihime saw it on the side, and a trace of doubt rose in his heart, what did he see again, and he showed such an expression?

Suddenly, Wang Yan's body trembled, and he stood up suddenly, his eyes were sometimes clear, sometimes blurred, and the ** incense was eroding Wang Yan's consciousness.

The lights in the room were still dim, and the flames in the oil lamps were still beating faintly.

Wang Yan walked up to the ghost Ji with difficulty, stuffed the Condensing Pill in his hand into her mouth, and tied her to the stone bench on the side.

Suddenly, Wang Yan put his hand on Ghost Ji's face, and a warm smile appeared on his face.

He actually smiled at himself! Ghost Ji looked at Wang Yan gloomily, and saw that his eyes were blurred and understood that he had fallen into an illusion!

Why didn't he eat the Divine Pill! What was his purpose?

Ghost Ji didn't bump Wang Yan's hand away and let him touch it.

Suddenly, Wang Yan showed a trace of pain, and his eyes returned to clarity.

"Do you want to die?" Onihime said in a cold voice.

Wang Yan ignored her, turned his eyes to the stone platform, neatly removed his shoes, and jumped onto the stone platform.

Ghost Ji instantly understood Wang Yan's intentions! His eyes widened and his body trembled slightly.

Wang Yan's gaze became blurry again, and his gaze at Xue Ying was inexplicably much softer.

The next moment, the wildness was revealed, and the feelings and nature hidden in the heart broke free from the prison of the heart.

Wang Yan's eyes are fierce, his movements are fast, and his techniques are familiar.

The clothes of the two of them were stripped off in three or two, and their eyes were sunken.

Gradually, a touch of tenderness appeared in the pupils, Wang Yan sat on the stone platform and looked at Xue Ying, his eyes swept over her skin little by little, and not an inch fell.

At this moment, Wang Yan's eyes were already a different scene, Xia Yuxin was lying on the stone platform and smiling at him.

Wang Yan knew that all this was fake and an illusion, but this situation was exactly what he was looking forward to in his heart, and he hoped to be with Xia Yuxin in his last life! But until they died, the two still did nothing, even a kiss was not taken.

The more intoxicating the aroma of incense becomes, the more real the illusion becomes, and it becomes real in every way.

Tears flowed down uncontrollably, although it was fake, but this situation still made Wang Yan's heartbeat start to speed up, and the person became shy, and the ferocity just now dissipated without a trace.

The hibernating little brother has raised his head at some point.

Although she longed in her heart, but at this time, Wang Yan was timid again, she was a holy angel, the purest existence in her heart, how could she, an ugly evil ghost who was mired in the quagmire, defile her.

The more Wang Yan thought about it, the more frightened he became, and even a hint of retreat rose in his heart.

The incense burners on the four sides of the stone platform emitted faint green smoke, and the aroma in the house became stronger and stronger.

The fire in Wang Yan's body is also getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, Wang Yan stretched out his hand, touched her skin, and slowly put the whole person on it.

Onihime is already stunned! Wang Yan's performance made her unable to understand, what was the reason for his shyness? What did he fantasize about to show such a passionate look, this kind of gaze Ghost Ji has never seen it, no man has ever shown such a gaze, never.

"Xin'er, you've lost weight, you don't actually have to lose weight, you were very beautiful before, girls should have some meat, you can't learn from those women who slim themselves down into firewood, that would hurt your body too much." Wang Yan's tone was very soft and soft, and his hand gently pinched Xue Ying's face.

At this time, Wang Yan is the real Wang Yan, the one who is deeply in love and infatuated with Xia Yuxin.

As he spoke, Wang Yan kissed Xue Ying's lips and kissed him affectionately.

He's thinking about a woman! A woman named Xin'er! The nameless anger in Onihime's heart is more than three points.

Onihime's eyes were firmly fixed on the two people on the stone platform, watching him caress Xue Ying's forehead, and finally the two became one.

I thought he would be extremely gentle, but unfortunately the ghost queen looked away again, and the moment his body fitted, Wang Yan turned into a fierce beast.

Wang Yan violently broke through the city gate and entered the city, Xue Ying's delicate body trembled slightly, and let out a hoarse sigh, and the person opened his eyes then, and his blurred eyes gradually returned to clarity.

The blurry image slowly became clear, and when he saw the person pressing on him, Xue Ying's pale pretty face was instantly congested and burned red, how could he be on himself... As soon as a question popped up in his head, he was hit by a stinging pain.

He didn't just press on himself! He's in...

Shameful thoughts poured out one after another, but they were shattered by wave after wave.

finally came to his senses, but he fell into another whirlpool, and between breaths, he completely sank into it.

The sound of collision echoes through the dungeon, getting louder and faster in frequency.

Wang Yan is attacking the city, and the aborigines in the city have been captured, and Wang Yan is indulging in plundering in the city.

Xue Ying's face was not only red, but her body was also covered with a faint layer of pink, and under Wang Yan's attack, she did not have the slightest power to resist.

Xue Ying's body was on the verge of collapse, but Wang Yan was a soldier with enough food, and ** Xiang could only break free from the illusion if he leaked his body.

Xue Ying is already awake, and Wang Yan is still sinking in the illusion.

The war turned into a one-sided slaughter, and Wang Yan was using his own methods to tell his feelings.

Everything that was born on the stone platform fell into the eyes of the ghost hime, and no fragments were missed.

There was also an abnormal flush on Ghost Ji Sen's cold face, his body trembled slightly, but his eyes were full of resentment.

The more ferocious Wang Yan's expedition became, the more feelings and thoughts he had, all of which turned into fierce impacts.

Xue Ying couldn't support it for a long time, but she was still gritting her teeth and holding on, her body was completely controlled by Wang Yan, and under Wang Yan's pressure, her body left the stone platform, her body was straight, and she bent into a bow shape.

I don't know how long the war lasted, and the men tied to the stone chairs in the dungeon were silent.

Onihime whispered in a confused gaze on the stone chair.

Suddenly, Wang Yan pressed Xue Ying tightly in her arms, the muscles up and down her body trembled slightly, Xue Ying exhaled, she really didn't have the strength to make a sound.

Wang Yan's gaze also returned to clarity, and he saw Xue Ying's pretty face clearly.

"Young master, is it refreshing?" Xue Ying asked mischievously.

Wang Yan's face turned red, and his eyebrows jumped with embarrassment.

"Young master, which girl can make the young master so emotional?" Xue Ying pursed her lips.

"How do you see that?"

"Ying'er has not seduceed the young master, but the young master has never reacted, just saw the young master's eyes, I knew that the young master was not thinking about Ying'er, the young master had never looked at Ying'er so affectionately." Speaking of grievances, tears flashed in Xue Ying's eyes.

He is obviously the Oiran of Xinzhou, with looks and figures, he still thinks about other women falling in love with him, and he feels aggrieved and uncomfortable when he thinks about it, but when he sees the injuries on his body, he can't get angry, so he can only be angry with himself.

"I'm sorry..."Wang Yan said with some guilt.

"The young master doesn't have to admit his mistake to Ying'er, Ying'er only hopes that she will be satisfied if she can wait by the young master's side in the future, Ying'er is a dusty woman, just ask the young master not to hate it." Xue Ying said softly.

Wang Yan stretched out his hand and gently stroked her face.

"From now on, you are my woman."