Chapter 222: Chapter 222: Why Are You So Eager Now?
Despite what Chen Ziyang said, since they were not familiar with each other, having a stranger present out of the blue made it very difficult for Wen Wan to fall asleep.
Having no choice, Yang Muxue had to co back and keep Wen Wan company.
With her comforting, Wen Wan gradually slipped into sleep.
Chen Ziyang sat on the chair, his eyes exceptionally bright.
He was encountering this Evil Technique for the first ti and didn’t dare to take it lightly.
Yang Muxue also gradually fell asleep, and the room was utterly quiet.
As midnight approached, Wen Wan showed no signs of change, and Chen Ziyang couldn’t help thinking, could it be that Wen Wan’s condition can only be experienced within her dreams?
If that’s the case, then things would beco much more complicated.
At that mont, Chen Ziyang suddenly felt shocked.
A chilling sensation emanated from Wen Wan’s body.
This feeling was not pronounced, and if Chen Ziyang hadn’t already enhanced his perception, he probably wouldn’t have noticed it.
He got up abruptly and went over to Wen Wan.
Wen Wan, wearing her teddy bear pajamas, furrowed her eyebrows, her expression in extre agony.
"No, don’t... please, I beg you!"
"Stop tornting ! Let
go!"
"It hurts so much! What on earth do you want to do? Why are you torturing
like this?"
Wen Wan burst into tears, her voice growing louder, and her delicate body started to twist and turn on the bed.
She placed her hands under herself, trying to block, but whatever was happening in the dream was unstoppable by any effort in reality.
Her pajamas were twisted in disarray, revealing her exquisite figure almost entirely to Chen Ziyang.
However, at this mont, Chen Ziyang had not a single impure thought.
He could feel Wen Wan’s pain in the dream.
Facing this situation, Chen Ziyang didn’t act rashly.
What he needed to do now, was to observe!
He had to grasp the rules of the Evil Technique before he could resolve it better.
But while Chen Ziyang didn’t act, the chilling sensation seed to detect soone by Wen Wan’s side in reality.
The chill probed towards Yang Muxue.
Chen Ziyang’s gaze turned sharp.
"Damn, aren’t you a little too greedy?"
Clearly, the entity wanted to corrupt Yang Muxue as well!
This touched Chen Ziyang’s bottom line completely.
He opened his hand, and a mass of searing True Qi appeared in the palm, then he slapped it towards the chilly presence.
The chill retracted into Wen Wan’s body as if it had encountered its nesis.
That was when Chen Ziyang realized sothing.
Despite Wen Wan’s loud cries and large movents, Yang Muxue hadn’t been woken up.
Thinking this, Chen Ziyang imdiately picked up Yang Muxue.
"Sister Xue..." Chen Ziyang whispered softly.
Yang Muxue continued to sleep soundly.
After a mont’s thought, Chen Ziyang gently placed her at the edge of the bed, then lifted her silk pajamas.
Yang Muxue was already beyond all restraint.
Chen Ziyang indeed felt so fear.
Even though he had blocked the chill just now, the Evil Technique that had affected Wen Wan seed to have also influenced Yang Muxue slightly.
No good!
No matter what, he couldn’t let Yang Muxue fall into jeopardy.
Chen Ziyang made a decisive move, took off his pants, and mounted his steed!
As he entered Yang Muxue, she instinctively let out a soft cry, then began to respond eagerly.
Chen Ziyang beca more and more fierce, and Yang Muxue, crying out louder and louder, finally opened her eyes.
"Zi-zhang, what are you doing?"
Yang Muxue’s face flushed red, yet her eyes were filled with surprise.
She saw Wen Wan was still beside her and imdiately beca anxious, "You little rascal! Weren’t you supposed to be observing my cousin’s condition? How co... how co you suddenly got in the mood?"
From her perspective, it was indeed puzzling.
She knew Chen Ziyang had strong desires, but...
Her cousin Wen Wan was right there! What if she woke up? Wouldn’t that make her seem too wanton as a cousin?
However, with a grave expression, Chen Ziyang said, "Sister Xue, you almost fell prey to the Evil Technique just now!"
Yang Muxue’s body shuddered, "What?"
Yet, just as she tensed, she was once again overwheld by Chen Ziyang’s thrusts.
The pleasure Chen Ziyang brought her eclipsed any grave matter, preventing Yang Muxue from regaining her composure.
She was like soone possessed, completely unable to care about Wen Wan’s presence nearby, calling out brazenly and bewitchingly, while holding on to Chen Ziyang to et his moves.
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