Chapter 280: The Human Envoy of the Netherworld (6)
Qingmang tried to move, and he could move!
She was just about to sit up, when a fierce cold wind blew, she choked and coughed twice, the candle was blown out, the whole room was darkened, and she was blown on the bed.
A man's sturdy body pressed up, he was cold, very close to her, but he couldn't see his appearance clearly at all, but the long black and silky hair made her envious of this girl!
"Hey, you...... Hmmm......"
Qingmang's lips were blocked by a cool breath, and suddenly his entire mouth was filled with his cold breath.
It's a little colder, but it's not that annoying.
But it was so cold, Qingmang's whole body began to tremble slightly.
A pair of deft hands ripped open her belt, and for a moment his cold skin pressed against hers.
The three black lines in front of Qingmang's forehead, since she wants to take it off, why do you still give her to wear it?
She remembered in her mind the words that her aunt had happily taught her on the way to the god's mother-in-law, what to marry and have sex with, and she soon understood what the man who pounced on her was going to do.
The cold touch slid over her skin, and she could feel a burst of heat.
Qingmang thought, will she become a mother in this way? She didn't want to be a mother so early.
"It won't be." The touch on his body did not stop, but the voice was extremely cold and firm.
He said there wouldn't be, there wouldn't be?
But where the hell is he? What is your name?
Will you raise her for the rest of your life and give her good food?
……
A series of questions flashed through Qingmang's mind one after another.
The ghost man didn't bother to answer, and Qingmang felt that the touch on his body was getting stronger and stronger.
Feed! Still not answering? Qingmang was in a hurry, grabbed his long hair, and pulled it back hard.
"Shhhh
He was upset to be interrupted in such a way.
Suddenly, Qingmang's arms hung down weakly.
She can't move again!
"You...... Hooligans! ”
"Lady, can you get rid of some distractions when you are in the cave room?!" There was a hint of anger in his voice.
As soon as the words fell, Qingmang felt a tearing pain in his lower body.
"It hurts!" Qingmang thought in his mind, and suddenly felt a little wet on his face, which flowed into his mouth.
Is it tears? Qingmang didn't know how she could be like this, because she had never shed a tear since she was a child.
Even her uncle said that she was a heartless person.
How can there be tears? Because it hurts? But she didn't feel bad at all.
She couldn't think much about it, and the person on her body sealed her lips again.
His movements became more and more violent, and Qingmang gradually became a little unbearable, this feeling of cold, hot and like an electric shock was really weird.
Looking at the jet-black hair, Qingmang's strength was exhausted, and his thinking gradually became fragmented.
"You...... Always ...... Tell me...... Who are you......"
"My name is Song Yan." His tone was unsteady and a little out of breath.
Song Yan? Is it really the great god enshrined in the Yanwang Temple?
Then, Qingmang lost consciousness.
Song Yan looked at her ignorant and sleeping face, and sighed softly: "When can I wake up......
On the second day, Qingmang woke up slowly, and today she didn't have an aunt to urge her to get up, and she slept really well!
She remembered as if she had experienced something unusual last night.
Looking down at the clothes on her body, they were still in tatters, and the house was also the utility room that her aunt had given her.
What a red candle, the phoenix crown and the glow of the phoenix, seem to be a dream.
But as soon as she moved, she knew it was real!
I couldn't lift my legs because of my soreness, and I still had a dull pain in my lower abdomen.
This dead ghost!