Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 492

It was as if he wanted to vent his anger on Xiao Jin Jin, and on these two rapists.

When Xiao Jin Jin dragged Wei Yuanwei into a run-down temple, Wei Yuanwei's body felt like it was being boiled, it was extremely hot.

"My wife, I … I'll find some water to cool you down now!" Little Jin Jin only thought that he would only need to find water.

However, Wei Yuanwei held tight to Little Gold's arm tightly, and the fire in her eyes instantly surrounded Little Gold. "Don't go … I really don't feel good! "

"If I hug you, won't I feel uncomfortable?" Little Gold held Wei Yuanwei in his arms. He could feel the heat coming from Wei Yuanwei's body, and he started to feel his own body heat up.

Wei Yuanwei tried his best to restrain himself, but his thoughts were getting more and more chaotic. She knew that he couldn't drink Little Gold Gold, but her body was no longer within her control.

Wei Yuanwei was continuously squirming around on Jin Jin, and even took off all of her clothes, hoping to ease the burning sensation on her body.

Little Gold pursed her lips. Finally, Little Gold chose to comply with the desire in her heart and pressed Wei Yuanwei down onto the ground …

"Master Ning, why do you like bringing a group of women along so much? If you had those handsome disciples of yours, we two brothers might not even have the mood to fight you! " The two rapist looked at the Yanyu Manor maid that appeared in front of them and spoke to Ning Zheyan.

However, Ning Zheyan's beautiful eyes that were even more evil than peach blossoms only flowed with a ruthless killing intent, "Kill!"

The sound of weapons clas.h.i.+ng resounded in the silent night beside them!

The red-clothed Ning Zheyan stood under the moonlight and was exceptionally enchanting and beautiful. He slightly turned his head to look in the direction the two of them had left in, and her face, which was as white as blood, became even paler and colder under the moonlight, as though there was a layer of frost covering it.

When the first ray of sunlight shone onto Wei Yuanwei's face, Wei Yuanwei felt a trace of warmth, and slowly opened her eyes.

The scene in front of his eyes made Wei Yuanwei's brain linger for a moment. When the memories of last night slowly flowed into her brain, Wei Yuanwei sat up on the ground.

Seeing that he was not wearing a single thread and was only covered by a single outer garment, Wei Yuanwei had a kind of despair that he had never felt before.

When Ye Zichen turned around, he saw that Xiao Jin was sleeping beside her with a sweet expression on her face.

Wei Yuanwei wanted to shout, but in the next second, the voice came out from her throat!

She actually … And a man other than Mu Jin?

Wei Yuanwei patted her head. d.a.m.n it, last night's incident with Yue Jin and her was playing like a movie in her mind, she really wanted to find the power b.u.t.ton to turn off the movie, but the more she hated to think about it, the more the scene played out in her mind.

It made Wei Yuanwei extremely angry and even irritated. She felt a deep sense of remorse and guilt, and even hopelessness in her heart!

Suddenly, Wei Yuanwei thought back to last night, when Bai Lian had brought her away. Was that man in red really Ning Zheyan?

Wei Yuanwei quickly put on her clothes and ran outside. She was not too far away from the market in this run-down temple, so if that person was Ning Zheyan, he would definitely be able to find him.

"Little Tail, you're awake?" His fiery red clothes was blown by the wind, and like a peach petal that was falling from a tree, layer upon layer, it was as beautiful as a fantasy. Accompanied by Ning Zheyan's enchanting smile that seemed like a smile yet not a smile, it really made the entire world lose its color in an instant.

"Ning Zheyan!" Wei Yuanwei saw that Ning Zheyan's lazy figure was leaning on the wall. Even though the wall was very old and the red lacquer had all disappeared, Ning Zheyan only needed to stand there lightly, as if she was a scroll painting that emitted a cla.s.sical scent.

He must have seen everything, right?

Wei Yuanwei walked in front of Ning Zheyan in an instant, opened her arms and hugged Ning Zheyan. The current her, was truly, truly weak.

She had always been strong, but when it came to Mu Jin, she was really exhausted. She felt that if Bai Lian wasn't Mu Jin, the last line of defense in her heart would have been destroyed!

It wasn't that she, a modern person, couldn't accept this kind of thing, but that her heart couldn't!

The smile on Ning Zheyan's face hesitated for a bit, and then she hugged Wei Yuanwei tightly: "You're like this? Aren't you afraid that Mu Jin will see it? "

"Mu Jin?" Wei Yuanwei immediately raised her head and looked at Ning Zheyan, "Why do you think that he is Mu Jin?"

"Isn't the killer from the Heavenly Demon Pavilion looking for Mu Jin?" Ning Zheyan maintained her usual clear and harmless smile, but her face was still pale white, and even her lips didn't have a trace of warmth.

If that person was not Mu Jin, how would he have watched Wei Yuanwei and him …

Wei Yuanwei shook her head, "He's not Mu Jin, and the person you're talking about isn't Mu Jin either. He just looks exactly like Mu Jin! I thought I didn't have to work so hard anymore. I even started to plan our future, but then I realized that he wasn't … "

Ning Zheyan looked at Wei Yuanwei's pained expression, as her picturesque eyebrows tightly knitted together. What happened on the tower a year ago once again appeared in his mind.

The eyes of the demoness became increasingly chaotic, increasingly hollow, and even increasingly fearful.

"Then is his voice the same as Mu Jin?"

Wei Yuanwei nodded her head, "It's the same, other than using the same tone, otherwise I wouldn't have thought that he was Mu Jin!"

Ning Zheyan's hand that was holding Wei Yuanwei began to tremble.

"What's the matter with you?" Wei Yuanwei detected that Ning Zheyan was abnormal.