Chapter 62 Save me...

Inside the temple, most of the crowd had been secretly evacuated by the guards.

The princess had been missing for half an hour, and the prayers were still going on, but Nian Shuang was worried, so she had no choice but to send someone to report to the Queen Mother.

Someone sneaked into the east wing while no one was paying attention, but as soon as he entered, he was caught.

After a while, someone reported to Gu Yanyi: "Young Master, I've caught everyone and they've all been shot..."

Then, he lowered his voice and whispered a few words.

Gu Yanyi's eyes were filled with shock: "Quick, find the princess immediately!"

But when he raised his eyes, he saw the Queen Mother rushing over in a hurry: "Gu Shilang, what is going on?"

"Okay, why is the person missing?"

Wei Yunqing was actually a little angry. Something happened to Zhuzhu'er under his nose, Gu Yanyi's.

"Go back to the Queen Mother. I have sent people to search more intensively. Please be patient for a moment."

Feng Wei followed the Queen Mother with a wonderful expression. She had arranged for a man today and wanted to ruin Wei Yunzhu's reputation.

Only in this way can Mr. Shouxian completely hate that woman.

But now not only Wei Yunzhu disappeared, but also the adulterer. She was filled with hatred that she missed this great opportunity.

Subconsciously, he looked at Feng Yi angrily, and when no one was paying attention, he lowered his voice and said to him: "Get this person back quickly."

That bitch was possessed by Mei Xiang. If there was a living man beside her, she didn't believe that she could survive alone. No matter where she hid, she couldn't escape today!

…

In the dark Zen room.

The temperature continued to rise, and Wei Yunzhu became more and more uncomfortable. She understood the purpose of this medicine, and she wanted to distance herself from the man, but she couldn't help but draw closer.

Helpless, she pulled out the hairpin from her hair with trembling hands, gritted her teeth and was about to stab it into her shoulder.

Pei Ji was startled and clamped her raised wrist in the air: "Zhuzhu, what are you doing?"

The beaded hairpin in her hand suddenly fell to the ground. The girl was crying, with only two thin layers of fabric separating her body, and she was trembling against his chest: "Help...me...help me..."

The girl spoke subconsciously. She just wanted to relieve the discomfort at the moment. She didn't know what this meant to the man.

Pei Ji stared at her with wolf-like eyes, raised a smirk at the corner of his mouth, moved his hands silently, and rubbed them deliberately: "Zhuzhu, do you really want me to save you?"

The girl's fair and slender arms were still hooked around his neck, her eyes were confused and charming, and she nodded with difficulty.

Pei Ji raised her lips and smiled: "She is a smart little girl."

True colors revealed.

Pei Ji had long since lost his patience. Without any courtesy, he untied his clothes, held her face in his hands, leaned forward and kissed her.

There was a sudden "bang" in Wei Yunzhu's mind, and something exploded.

Why is this kind of rescue method?

Following that description, Wei Yunzhu's already crimson cheeks seemed to be burning, and the temperature became even stronger.

She still had a trace of reason in her mind, and wanted to stop all this while the string that was about to collapse was still there. She subconsciously pushed back with her hands, but it was limp and she couldn't use any strength at all.

She bit him harshly to hold back the shameful tone. Until she tasted the sweet blood in her mouth, he suddenly pinched her chin and raised her face, forcing him to mature his uncertain mood.

Gentleness and violence are two extremes.

Suddenly, the sudden pain caused her to shed a tear uncontrollably. She regained her senses, woke up instantly, and bit down hard with her teeth.

"His!"

The man was persuaded to retreat by this desperate bite, and he suddenly let go, his eyes filled with anger.

It was at this moment that Wei Yunzhu held back her will, opened the distance between herself and the man, and crawled towards the opposite corner in embarrassment.

Glancing at the poor, trembling girl holding him, Pei Ji wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips.

A low, hoarse laugh overflowed from his throat: "Is the princess planning to choke herself to death and use her full name?"

Wei Yunzhu, who was wandering in the abyss of desire, suddenly shuddered.

She forced herself to stay awake. Since she had decided not to have anything to do with him, what she did just now was wrong.

"As punishment, the princess will go through it herself." It was an understatement without any warmth.

Pei Ji listened to the girl's suppressed breathing, took some time to adjust her robe, and looked at her with interest.

Her beautiful little face was blushing and she was breathing heavily. Although her tense body was exhausted, she still felt weak. Her back subconsciously leaned against the wall, her beautiful neck raised high, as if she was experiencing a long-lasting experience.

pain.

Wave after wave of waves, advancing layer by layer, seemed to be about to drown her. For a moment, her rationality was lost. The girl bit her lips tightly with her teeth, and her wet eyes were slightly red, as if she had been severely bullied.

Her long black hair was spread out like seaweed, and she looked up at the man with eyes that were broken and pleading.

Pei Ji chuckled and said in a lazy and hoarse voice, "Please."

"No," Wei Yunzhu bit her lip to hold back the embarrassing sound, "Wishful thinking... delusion..."

"Little princess, you have to be a little conscious..." Pei Ji shrugged, amused by her words.

"I was poisoned by this... no, not that..." The girl was a little embarrassed to say it, but she still kept crying and asked: "Will you die?"

"Won't."

"Tsk..." Pei Ji pressed the word from his throat playfully, put his hands on his thighs, leaned forward, and smiled evilly: "But life would be worse than death."

The sudden nervousness amplified Wei Yunzhu's senses, and she shrank back to the corner again: "You...don't...don't come close to me..."

Pei Ji lazily leaned against the wall behind the bed without saying anything, admiring the girl at this moment.

How touching.

Like a tempting lychee, the flesh is tender and crystal clear, and the juice is sweet and abundant.

He wanted to see how long the squeamish and noble little princess could endure it.

But he miscalculated, and he ended up feeling empty and helpless.

For a long time, the girl trembled and cried out of breath, but she bit her lip and refused to say a word for mercy.

Even his lips were bitten and blood flowed down his small, white jaw. Occasionally, one of them rolled into his neck, burning Pei Ji's eyes.

He wished he could chop the person with evil intentions into pieces and throw them into the garden to feed the animals.

"Don't bite your tongue, it's useless." Pei Ji's eyes were dark and gray, and his whole body was full of dangerous anger.

Continuous drops of blood flowed from the girl's lips. Only then did the man realize that the blood was flowing from between her teeth. How much force did he use?

Something will happen if this continues.
Chapter completed!