Sikong Lin slowly put Shu Jinhui on the bed, and muttered in a low voice, "That man is really blessed, he actually got your first time, although he is not a chick, but with your appearance, it is indeed worth my means!"

As he spoke, his palm slowly climbed up Shu Jinhui's body, and Shu Jinhui, who fell into a coma, was completely unconscious.

Cheeks, neck, Sikong Lin's palm gently stroked Shu Jinhui's delicate body downward, and the hot lips also kissed gently in the direction of the palm, Sikong Lin's eyes were blinded by the light of desire, and the whole person fell into a burst of heat, and the palm of his hand was already unconsciously attacking Shu Jinhui's chest!

"Ahh

At this moment, Sikong Lin suddenly let out a scream, and a small electric current hit Sikong Lin's whole body in an instant, the current was not large, but Sikong Lin was defenseless at this moment, but he was electrocuted.

The scorching stinging pain instantly cleared Sikong Lin's confused consciousness a little, and he looked at Shu Jinhui, who was already naked, but there was an incredible exclamation in his mouth, "It turned out to be the jade of the Four Emperors, it was indeed the jade of the Four Emperors, I thought I was mistaken, so that's right, just now it should be the Jade of the Four Emperors' independent protector consciousness!"

Looking at Shu Jinhui on the bed, Sikong Lin smiled evilly, "I think that with the Jade of the Four Emperors, I can take care of each other? After all, it is already an ownerless thing, and how much residual energy can prevent me? I still consume such current!"

As he spoke, his palm struck Shu Jinhui's chest again, although it did not touch the immature skin, but the ecstatic current made him want to stop in the stinging pleasure,

"Bang!"

The door of the room was smashed open, and the figure that flew in was Wei Jiu, who was smashed in by the bodyguard outside the door, and the blood in his mouth had not yet spurted out, but he saw Shu Jinhui lying half-naked in the quilt on the bed, Wei Jiu's heart suddenly sank, and as soon as the heart fired, the blood in his throat could no longer stop spurting out.

"Wei Jiu, what a good way to find here, but are you a little late, your beautiful girlfriend... "Sikong Lin was taken aback by the uninvited guest who suddenly broke in, but when he saw that it was Wei Jiu, he couldn't help but feel an unparalleled sense .....of pleasure in his heart, and he couldn't help but tease Wei Jiu.

On the other side, Sikong Xiaowu had already rushed in with Wei Jiu's figure, realizing that he had ruined the young master's good deeds, and hurriedly restrained Wei Jiu, and asked Sikong Lin to be guilty, "Young master, it's the negligence of my subordinates, I'll take him out!"

Sikong Lin raised the corners of his mouth, waved his hand and said, "No need, wouldn't it be better to let him see it with his own eyes?" Wei Jiu, Wei Jiu, look at your appearance, what is worthy of such a beauty? When the energy of the Jade of the Four Emperors dissipates, she will be mine!"

"Brute!" Wei Jiu's body was already in sharp pain, but no amount of pain could compare to the torture in his heart, "You let her go.... Let her go...... What's coming at me...... It's a man coming at me!"

Wei Jiu's words turned a deaf ear, and Wei Jiu, who was only thinking about saving Shu Jinhui, had already lost his mind, and such a struggle was another futile effort.

In just half a quarter of an hour, the light of the Jade of the Four Emperors had dimmed, Sikong Lin slowly showed a smile, with a wave of his hand, the clothes on his body faded instantly, and the quilt covering Shu Jinhui's body also slipped quietly, the sleeping beauty lost the last cover, Sikong Xiaowu on the side couldn't help but swallow his saliva, Sikong Lin slowly walked in the direction of Shu Jinhui, every step on the floor was like stepping on Wei Jiu's heart.

"You don't touch her.... Leave her alone... I beg you to let her go..... She is innocent..... I beg you...... You let her go, what's coming at me..... Yes, you can kill me, kill me and I'll let her go....."

As the so-called concern is chaos, how can Wei Jiu maintain his composure in such a scene? Both his mind and his words are already chaotic, but his limbs are fixed by Sikong Xiaowu, no matter how much he struggles, there is no effect, but the struggle in speech has not been replaced by Sikong Lin's pause.

The two bodies are getting closer and closer, one step, two steps..... It's getting closer.

"Tick"

The sound of water droplets came gently along with the sound of footsteps, but no one noticed the faint sound, or they didn't pay too much attention to it, the source of the sound was Wei Jiu, it was the sound of tears.

No, it's not so much tears, it should be more accurate to describe it as blood and tears, no one noticed that there were red tears in Wei Jiu's empty eyes, they were blood tears that would only fall in extreme sadness and despair!

"Tick ......... Tick ....."

Red.... Blood.... Massacre... Punish......

A clear voice came, Wei Jiu's mouth was still begging habitually, but his thoughts had become cloudy in numbness, and his consciousness fell into deep confusion in the alternation of white and blood.

When he got closer, seeing that Shu Jinhui's delicate body was in front of him, the corners of Sikong Lin's mouth laughed again.

But Wei Jiu's prayer voice in his ears suddenly disappeared, and the air became silent in an instant, and the sudden silence made Sikong Lin feel uncomfortable for a while, and he quickly turned his head and said, "Xiao Wu, what about him?"

But the moment his eyes caught it, what Sikong Lin saw seemed to be the most panicked picture at this time.

But I saw Sikong Xiaowu's eyes wide, as if he had seen something incredible, but his body was frozen in place, his skin slowly became dry, more and more dry and withered, and then slowly in such a change, the skin was actually broken, like a burned paper, blown away by the wind.

What was even more terrifying was that not a single trace of blood had escaped from his shattered body, and nothing had been left around him from the beginning until he completely disappeared.

The air flickered with a strange black glow, and the aura around it became strange, and the blood-like red appeared and disappeared in this room from time to time.

Following Sikong Xiaowu's frightened gaze, Sikong Lin finally found Wei Jiu's figure.

It was Wei Jiu's voice, but it was not the original Wei Jiu, Sikong Lin's legs suddenly trembled, and he wanted to escape from this house, but his body had no strength at all.

Wei Jiu turned his face, his eyes were closed, but the bloodthirsty light in his red eyes could not be covered, whether it was his cheeks or the corners of his mouth, they were shrouded in a strange evil aura at this moment.

Suddenly, Wei Jiu's red jade and black eyes slowly opened.

The gears of fate slowly turned, but the withered red lotus revived in the burned karmic fire, and he finally slowly unveiled the reincarnation of fate in his sleep.