277. Chapter 277 He turned into a demon and took her forcibly
"Who is the Lord of Heaven...?" Zi Yiran finally suppressed the sweetness in her throat, looking at the place where the purple light disappeared, and finally realized the difference between mortals and gods, and asked feebly.
"Come on, I'll help you go back to rest," Zi Cao helped Zi Yiran back and said, "This is a long story. I'll tell you slowly when I get back."
Zi Yihan carried Han Mengxiao into the Waterside Pavilion of Prince Han's Mansion. The moment he entered the door, he waved his long sleeves and set up a barrier around the entire Waterside Pavilion, so that even those who hurried to the Waterside Pavilion thought their demons were dead and rushed to the Waterside Pavilion.
Ziru, or Tiannu Yunshang, bumped directly into the barrier set by Zi Yihan, and her body was instantly ejected, and she fell to the ground after a long distance.
In disbelief, the goddess Yun Chang glanced at the barrier covering the outside of the Waterside Pavilion with her spiritual consciousness, the iron barrel barrier? Has he recovered his memory? He actually set up an iron barrel barrier that is difficult for gods and demons to break!
"Zi Yihan, let me go!" Han Mengxiao struggled hard, but Zi Yihan's hand was like iron, tightly holding her body. She hated it so much that she bit Zi Yihan's shoulder.
Zi Yihan was in pain and groaned unconsciously, but had no intention of letting go of Han Mengxiao. Instead, he tightened his arms and walked directly to his dormitory without stopping.
When he arrived at the door of the dormitory, Zi Yihan kicked open the door that was blocking his progress, walked into the room, threw Han Mengxiao onto the bed, and pressed his tall body down.
"Zi Yihan, what are you going to do!" A hot kiss pressed against her face. Han Mengxiao finally realized what Zi Yihan was going to do, and patted Zi Yihan's back mercilessly with her palms filled with divine power.
: "Zi Yihan, stop, I hate you, I hate you, did you hear it? I hate you, I hate you so much!"
"Hate it, just hate me!" Zi Yihan was hit by Han Mengxiao and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth. He stared at Han Mengxiao's face with red eyes: "If you beat me to death, if you beat me
If you don’t kill me, don’t expect me to let you go!”
"Do you think I can't do it? I can't!" Han Mengxiao stared at him, with hatred in his eyes: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, you ungrateful and unjust man, I'm going to kill you
you!"
"Kill me?" Zi Yi smiled coldly: "Kill, I want to see how you kill me, but until you kill me, you are still mine, mine!" He bites.
On Han Mengxiao's neck, he bit out bright red blood. Like a demon, he sucked up the gurgling blood cleanly. With one hand full of divine power, he turned the clothes on the two people into ashes.
He used his knees to arbitrarily spread her legs, and without any preamble, he rushed his burning heat into her tight body.
Tearing pain spread throughout her body in an instant, and Han Mengxiao realized that she had finally gained Xue Ge's ten thousand years of cultivation. In front of this man, it was like an egg hitting a stone. She could only open her eyes wide and hate
He was poisoned, but he had to sink with him as he struck harder and harder every time...
"Zi Yihan, Ye Hua, I hate you, hate you, hate you..."
"Meng, you are mine, mine, mine..."
After a night of forced possession, the brocade quilt was soaked with blood, and it was impossible to tell whether it belonged to him or hers.
Han Mengxiao only knew that when she woke up, she felt that the body was no longer her own.