C1 Wife You're Fierce

Do you still feel anything after death?

What was it about her being held down by something heavy? She … Wasn't he already dead? OneHeadShotWithoutExplanation did not have much pain. She instantly lost all feeling and sunk into darkness.

But now, she felt as if she was floating in water. Was this the feeling after death? But something was pressing down on her and making her unable to breathe, and so on … Panting? Is she not dead yet? How could a dead man breathe?

He slowly opened his heavy eyelids. His mind was a mess. He could barely think, but he could still see a huge body through the mess.

He took in a deep breath and confirmed that he was still alive. However, the weight on top of his body made her feel uncomfortable. Furthermore, there was a pair of fat hands stroking her body.

Suddenly, there was a sizzling sound, and Yi Mo Lian felt a chill run down her spine. Her mind cleared a bit, and she opened her eyes wide. What entered his line of sight was a man with a fierce face and vulgar expression. The man was currently pouting, planning on kissing him!

A trace of disgust flashed across Huai Moli's eyes. She tilted her head slightly and saw that person's face was buried between her neck. She only felt a wave of disgust, but her limbs were all weak and powerless.

"Darling, this grandpa will love you a lot in the future. Let this grandpa kiss you." The obscene man smiled obscenely as he spoke, while anxiously tearing at her clothes.

Yi Mo Yun's ice-cold eyes flashed with a sinister light. He fiercely bit his tongue and used the intense pain to restore his consciousness. He used his pain to suppress his entire body.

Huai Mo Yan struggled to refuse it for a while, but he didn't have any strength left in his body. The other party was a big and sturdy man, so her rejection became a resistance and then a welcome, that indecent man even more wantonly tore at her clothes, his hands also inappropriately groping around on her body.

At this moment, Huai Mo Lian suddenly felt a sharp ice-cold object by her side. Almost instinctively, she grabbed that object and plunged it into the back of the person's neck, fast, accurate and ruthless.

The indecent man barely struggled before he heard a gurgling sound in his throat, and then the whole thing fell on top of her and didn't move. Huai Mo Lian used a lot of effort to push away the people on his body. He ran out as fast as he could, regardless of the environment.

After running for a short distance, there was a man who looked like a servant looking at her in surprise. It seemed that the man was quite scared and was trembling all over.

That's right, she had long black hair that reached her ankles, a gloomy face, and a blood-stained hairpin in her hand. Anyone who saw her would think that she had met a Shura!

"Ghost ~" That person was so frightened that he immediately went limp on the ground and shouted loudly.

She suddenly jumped over to the man, covered his mouth, and pressed the blood-stained hairpin against his neck. With a stern voice, she said, "Don't scream, take me out of here, or I'll kill you."

With that, the strength in his hand increased. The man was in pain, so he nodded with all his might.

"By the back door." Huai Mo Yan said while panting heavily. It was obviously a cold scolding, but now it came out from her mouth with less ferocity and more charm.

The man escorted her to the door. With a small push from Huai Mo Yan, the man fell limply to the ground. She cast a cold glance at the still warm corpse and escaped through the back door. He had to leave as soon as possible. There would definitely be people chasing after him. However, his hands and feet were getting heavier and heavier, his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and he was even wearing a set of clothes that got in his way. Suddenly, her feet staggered and she fell heavily onto the ground.

After falling to the ground, Huai Mo Lian rolled over and laid on his back. He tugged at his clothes and realized that she was wearing a red wedding dress. And his long hair that reached to his ankles.

What was going on? Her hair was cut short at the ears, and she had been shot in the head by an enemy in order to complete her mission. She could still remember how the bullet had gone through her head in a split-second and she had lost consciousness without even seeing who had fired it.

What was the situation now? Not only was he alive, his entire body was also burning. Could it be that he had a fever? Only then did she recall the scene from before. An ancient house, an obscene man dressed in an ancient costume trying to rape her, and … And the clothes of those people were so strange, they looked like ancient costumes. Heavens, could she have transmigrated? How did she suddenly return to the ancient era? She thought vaguely. She could only think vaguely. Right now, she had no strength left in her body at all. She was like a fish that had left the water and was about to die from dryness.

"Mistress, there seems to be someone up ahead." The guard Yeye suddenly pointed at the bushes in front of him, turned around and shouted at Baili Ye.

Baili Ye slowly walked over, his eyebrows raised. He saw that the woman before him was blushing and the light in her eyes was rippling. It was obvious that she had been seduced by some bewitching potion.

"Isn't this the daughter of Huaiyao, Huaimo?" Ye Si was surprised as he looked at the girl lying on the ground and said to the person behind him.

"Night Four, go and check." The man's eyes darkened as he instructed.

By the end of the fourth day, he had already disappeared!

Baili Ye slowly walked over and squatted down beside Huaimo Dian. He suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed the front of his shirt. He was caught off guard and fell on top of her.

He could feel the pain of her teeth against his lips as they intersected.

"Girl? "Hehe." A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but soon after, his lips curled up into an evil smile. He used both of his hands to support her side, opening up a gap between the two of them. Even though the woman in front of him had an extremely bewitching appearance, her trembling body after being seduced by the bewitching medicine was revealed, and was incomparably captivating. But what kind of person was he? How could he be tempted so easily?

Huai Mo Yan didn't say anything. The touch of the moment just now had completely ignited her desire. She held his neck with both of her hands and brought her lips to his of her own volition. She randomly pulled at his clothes, her messy hair covering the ground. She went close to his ear and exhaled a breath of hot and wet air, softly saying, "I want you, I want you …"

After saying that, she opened her mouth and covered his earlobes, instinctively licking and teasing him. With her bold and unrestrained movements and enchanting figure, even a Shura would go crazy for her.

"Damn it." Baili Ye cursed in a low voice. It seemed that he had underestimated the charm of the woman in front of him. Her words caused him to tremble, and his desire was slowly aroused. Damn it! The self-control that he was so proud of, was easily destroyed by her!

The girl on his back was still dawdling and he felt the blood and Qi in his body surge. He couldn't help but let out a low growl as he put one hand on her waist and the other on her undergarment.

The big hand covered her soft breasts and impatiently kneaded them, causing her to cry out in pain. That violent kiss, from her forehead all the way to her lips, was rough but extremely skillful, making it even more difficult for her to endure.

Huai Meiyan could not help but moan and hugged him tighter in dissatisfaction. His neck was forcefully thrown back and the enchanting curve made the desire in his eyes burn even hotter.

"Hehe …" You demon, your soul is about to be hooked away by you. " After saying that, he roughly tore off her clothes, and very quickly, her outer garment was ripped apart, revealing her snow-white inner garment underneath. She kissed him along the curve that she did not have, leaving a purple mark everywhere.

White clothes and long black hair accentuated a scarlet face, making one want to take a bite and taste it.

"Mm …" "Hurry up …" She let out a low roar, but it turned into a soft and weak moan.

He smiled and bent down to hold her down. He blew into her ear and said, "My name is Baili Ye Heng. Call me Ye Heng."

"Constant …" Give Me... "Heng …" She was completely under the control of the drug, and she just wanted to get out of it as soon as possible. He could not feel the itch and it was enough to make him go crazy.

The desire in Baili Ye's eyes was also undisguised. As she cried out, it became even more fervent.

After ripping off the few remaining clothes on her body two or three times, she suddenly took possession of her. Her messy clothes, the tangled black hair, and the two entwined bodies, caused her eyes to become misty. A seductive moan continuously seeped out from her small mouth, while her mouth was still wet. This kind of sexy scene that caused one's blood to boil was actually happening all over the place.

Every collision was like being branded with a soul imprint, letting one's mind wander far and wide.

Gradually, Huai Mo Lian's mind became clearer and clearer, the craze slowly retreated, but his heart became more empty. His right hand suddenly drooped down and grabbed the hairpin that she threw aside.

He was the last to stand up, and she felt her mind go blank and she wanted to scream. Her body had yet to recover from the extreme pleasure and her body was still soft. However, she focused all of her strength on her right hand and held tightly onto the only weapon — the hairpin.

He stepped back and covered her with his coat.

She lay motionless on the ground. After resting for a while, she slowly propped herself up and used his purple robe to cover her body. She unexpectedly pressed the hairpin against his neck.

Baili Ye had just put on his undergarment, and was still holding onto his belt. In the face of her sudden attack, a meaningful look flashed across his eyes. This woman had held him hostage with a hairpin. How interesting, how courageous, no one had ever dared to do this to him.

"Who are you? Who am I? Where is it now? " Huimei asked harshly, but his voice was hoarse and sexy from the afterglow of the lovemaking.

Bai Linheng put his hand on the hairpin and held the hairpin between two fingers as he moved it away. He was suddenly in a good mood and wanted to tease her. He smiled evilly and said, "Madam, you're hurting your husband's heart so much. Just now, you called me Heng so intimately. But the moment we finished making love, you immediately turned hostile. Did you think that your husband wasn't diligent enough?"

"Stop wasting your time with me, I'll kill you right now." Huai Mo Yan glared with his almond eyes as he shouted in anger. The hairpin pressed down on his neck once again.

Baili Ye Heng was amused, and he quickly added, "Don't..." "You are Huai Mo Yan, the daughter of Yao Song. You are now ten miles away from the city."

Huai Mo Yan?! It was actually the same name as her, she was shocked. The name of this body from the time she transmigrated to ancient times was also known as Huaimo Ran. After some time, she seemed to recall something and sternly said, "How do you know so clearly? Speak." With that, she exerted some force, causing his fair skin to immediately bleed.

"Aiya …" "My wife, be gentle …" Baili Ye was getting more and more excited. He pretended to have a bitter face and said, "I really don't know anything else. Your husband has already sent people to investigate."

She stared blankly for a moment before letting go of the hairpin in her hand. Only then did she regain her senses. She died, she died on duty, but her soul was lost here, possessed by this woman.

Just now, she must have been drugged, and it just so happened that this man knew her and even helped her remove the drug's effects.

That red bridal dress was already so tattered that it couldn't cover her body anymore. She could only use that outer robe of his to tightly wrap her body.

He curled his lips into a smile and walked behind her. He held her long hair in his hands and tore a strip of red wedding dress to tie her hair up.

He then took out a piece of black jade and gently placed it on her neck. She lowered her head and saw that the jade was as black as ink, but it was very warm to the touch.

"What is this, take it down." She reached to the back of her neck to remove the jade.

But after touching for a long time, he couldn't find the connection of the rope. How did he manage to put it on without a seams? After touching it a few more times, she was sure that there was no seams on the rope.

"My wife is very fierce to your husband. Don't worry, your husband won't harm you. Your husband will leave the most precious things with you. You must take good care of them. From now on, you will be my wife." Baili Ye said with a warm smile on his face.

"Let's go. Night Four should be back soon." Bai Linghu Ye Heng grabbed Mo Yeyu in his arms and ran off into the distance.

Huai Mo Yan didn't struggle at all. He was just thinking that in the future, she was going to live on in the ancient times with this identity.

However, Huaimo Ye did not see it. He had a bloodthirsty smile on his face as he thought, "You are mine in life, and death is my ghost …"