"...Disgusting ghost, stay away from ." Wen Xiao’ai still didn’t know what Jun Wuyang was going to do to her.
Actually, Wen Xiao’ai wasn’t too panicked inside, she believed Jun Moyan would co to save her, because he had said that as long as she wore the little bell and didn’t leave this world, he could find her.
Once Jun Moyan arrived, she definitely wanted Jun Moyan to teach this disgusting ghost a good lesson.
"Stay away? Heh... soon, you’ll be begging to co closer." Jun Wuyang moved closer to Wen Xiao’ai, resting his nose against her delicate neck, very much liking her current scent.
"You... what are you going to do."
Feeling the touch of his nose, Wen Xiao’ai was extrely averse; she shifted her body, trying to scoot to the side, but she had no strength at all and was in extre pain all over.
"What do you think?" Jun Wuyang chuckled lowly, kissing Wen Xiao’ai’s neck.
Wen Xiao’ai was utterly dumbfounded.
She had thought Jun Wuyang would hit her, use violence against her, but she hadn’t expected...
"You’re not allowed to kiss , it’s disgusting." Wen Xiao’ai’s emotions surged suddenly, nausea rolling in her stomach, fear spreading at the bottom of her heart.
"Heh..." Jun Wuyang saw that Wen Xiao’ai was finally panicking, and he felt very accomplished.
Like a dog, he kept sniffing at Wen Xiao’ai’s neck, his face full of enjoynt and satisfaction.
"Get away from ." Wen Xiao’ai couldn’t stand Jun Wuyang’s touch.
"You, you’re not allowed to molest her." The boy by the side began crying in a panic, although terrified inside, he still rushed forward to try to push Jun Wuyang away, but he couldn’t touch Jun Wuyang at all.
The boy was so anxious he was going in circles, not knowing what to do.
Reluctantly Jun Wuyang lifted his head from Wen Xiao’ai’s neck, then reached out and started ripping Wen Xiao’ai’s clothes.
"You, what are you going to do..." As her clothes were torn, a large expanse of skin on her chest was exposed, and Wen Xiao’ai cried out in panic.
"Stop it, you’re not allowed to touch ." Wen Xiao’ai struggled to get up, but with this movent, pain flared throughout her body.
She didn’t even have the strength to lift her arm, let alone resist and protect herself.
Jun Wuyang tore open the front of her blouse, bent down in frantic haste, and began kissing Wen Xiao’ai’s bare shoulders.
"Ah... get off ."
Wen Xiao’ai was going crazy, even more afraid than when the Demonic Qi had entered her body and tortured her to such an extent, even putting her life in danger.
She had never truly felt such fear before.
She didn’t know what Jun Wuyang was going to do next, but this was truly worse than killing her.
"Get off, don’t touch , get away."
"Jun Moyan..."
"Jun Moyan."
The na Jun Moyan only further enraged Jun Wuyang, and he gnawed and bit at Wen Xiao’ai’s shoulder in a vindictive manner.
"Bang." The door was violently kicked open from the outside.
Before Jun Moyan even saw the scene on the bed, the desperate, heart-wrenching cries of Wen Xiao’ai had already exploded within him.
Before Jun Wuyang could react, he was kicked viciously off the bed, tumbling awkwardly onto the floor.
Wen Xiao’ai, with her clothes torn, her shoulders showing large marks, and her face full of tears, pierced Jun Moyan’s eyes red.
Seeing this, Bai Yijian quickly averted his eyes, holding back a group of brothers outside, not allowing them to co in.
Having co back to his senses, Jun Moyan went insane, his fists crackling, his jaw tight.
He advanced a few steps and kicked Jun Wuyang, who was just trying to get up, back down to the ground with force.
With a fierce kick to the chest, Jun Wuyang felt as if his ribs were broken, the pain turning his face instantly pale as death.
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