Ghost Concubine

Chapter 232

This pressure is just like throwing in arms. Shan Fengjie was tortured by the roundness of the start. His reason told him not to do so, but his feelings made him reluctant to let go. He rubbed the softness in his hands tentatively, as if he felt them beating, which made him love it.

Shan Fengjie's blood felt boiling because of this moment, and his brain was blank. He looked up and kissed Shan Mingyue's charming red lips.

Like she kissed him today, stretch out the tip of her tongue to roll her. At this time, Shan Mingyue hid her head, turned over and rolled down from Shan Fengjie. She said unhappily, "I don't like men younger than me!"

This man can't do anything. At first glance, he is still a pure man. Although Shan Mingyue doesn't mind multiple gun friends, she is also principled. She wants a man who can play and has the first eye. She wants to be with a pure man. What if she wants to be responsible for her one day and has to marry her? She doesn't intend to get married in her life.

Shan Fengjie was still in the cloud one moment before and fell into the ice cellar the next. He was very sad because of Shan Mingyue's evasion and refusal. Yeah! He is younger than her, and his surname is Shan. Now she doesn't remember him. If one day she remembers their relationship, how can she accept him? He just needs to like her silently and keep her.

Thinking of this, Shan Fengjie loosened his hand holding Shan Mingyue and said, "well, I know!"

I don't know why, Shan Mingyue heard Shan Fengjie's sentence and felt sad that she wanted to cry. Turn your back. Secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes.

Shan Mingyue is wandering outside. At the moment, she misses her two lovers. I remember when they proposed to her, she resolutely refused to say, "I won't marry anyone in my life". When she finished saying this, they also replied, "well, I know!"

But they didn't leave her because she refused. Instead, she loves her more and takes care of her, so that Shan Mingyue naturally enjoys their warmth and feels guilty at the same time.

Maybe we have been together for too long and have become a part of Shan Mingyue's life. It's hard to separate.

But Shan Mingyue is here now. What about them? Are they okay? Can they get used to it without her? They should also be sad for her!

"Why are you crying?" Shan Fengjie heard Shan Mingyue's sobbing voice. He didn't care about his tangled mood. He almost didn't think much, so he held her in his arms to comfort. Seeing the tears on her face, he was at a loss to wipe her tears with his sleeves.

"I just think of my family," Shan Mingyue said. Ashamed of his sudden vulnerability.

Shan Fengjie was flustered when he heard her saying, "are you from your family? Didn't you say you only know me? Do you remember the people in Shan Fu. He thought that Shan Mingyue was talking about the family of Shan Fu. The closer he was to her, the more he didn't want to separate from her. He had fallen in love with the feeling of being dependent on her now.

"I mean the men in my family," Shan Mingyue explained.

"The... Man in your family?" Shan Fengjie felt that he was confused again because of Shan Mingyue's words. Her man was not the prince, but she said she didn't know him and didn't remember him.

"Yes. Shan Mingyue, the two men in my family, has never admitted her relationship with them before. Now come here. She admitted their intimate relationship for the first time, perhaps because she knew that even if she told Shan Fengjie, it would not affect her. At this moment, she wanted to reveal her heart.

Shan Fengjie's face darkened and her heart was not blocked. She meant that she had two men at the same time. What's the composition of her brain? How can she admit her infidelity so frankly.

Shan Mingyue saw Shan Fengjie's expression and knew what he was thinking. She was selfish. What's the matter! She liked that they were happy, and she didn't force anyone to explain to him lazily. She wiped her face and continued to think of her man.

But Shan Fengjie didn't want to do it again. He pasted it behind his back and asked, "where are your two men now?"

"I don't know. I lost it myself," said Shan Mingyue unhappily.

"Mingyue, do you mind... More men?" Shan Fengjie blushed, but since he first saw her, he couldn't forget. Now that God sent her to him, he was not afraid of secular eyes or the majesty of the crown prince. As long as he could have her, he was not afraid of death.

I said I didn't like men younger than me.

"But I like bigger than me," said Shan Fengjie. This time, he not only stuck close to Shan Mingyue's body, but also put his hands around the front and directly attacked the two soft balls in front of her chest, and his lips kissed her bare neck.

Men and women are like this, especially young men and women. They must not stay alone in a private space, especially in bed. It is difficult not to think about the crooked place, let alone the two people whose thoughts are not very pure.

"Let her go!" At this time, only a cold sound was heard in the room. Shan Mingyue was frightened by the cold sound and her heart pounded. Turning her head, she saw a black iron sword on Shan Fengjie's neck, with the tip less than a finger away from her.

What a murderous spirit! What a cold sword!

Shan Mingyue is glad that she didn't turn her head very much just now. Otherwise, she really stabbed herself into the sword. She didn't dare to move her eyes when looking at the sword. People were even more frightened. She was afraid that her actions would disturb each other. At that time, she was afraid that the distance less than one finger would be gone.

I don't know if Shan Fengjie was as scared as she was. Anyway, he didn't move as much as she did!

Shan Mingyue doesn't understand. Even if she hangs out with men here, it's also her family's business. Who cares about her business when she's full! Moreover, in this strange place, people she knows repeatedly only need one finger to count. How come this scene is a bit like her husband's feeling of coming to the door to catch adultery. Let people let her go. Did he want to lie next to her? Although she is a little too beautiful, does she need to compete with such extreme and cruel means.

Thinking of Shan Mingyue, she slowly removed her eyes from the sword and looked at the man holding the sword.

WOW! So powerful, so domineering! Handsome enough! Shan Mingyue almost drooled with one eye, but there are more handsome men. She doesn't like his behavior now.

Shan Mingyue stretched out her hand and carefully pinched the sword with her two fingers. She moved up and said weakly, "great Xia, did you go to the wrong door? This must be a beautiful misunderstanding. If you have something to say, it's not good to use a knife and a gun."

However, Shan Mingyue's voice fell. The sword on Shan Fengjie's neck not only didn't move, but also pressed down. The sharp sword cut the skin on the surface of his neck. Although no knife cut his throat, the blood inside ran out like a liberated people with joy.

When Shan Mingyue saw the blood flowing out, "ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" screamed, and her body trembled and shrank into the bed. Her eyes looked at the place where the blood was still bleeding, but she couldn't move away. She was afraid that if she didn't look at it like this, the person who had just given her warmth would be separated in front of her. It was more terrible than she saw a ghost.

What kind of world is this? Isn't it illegal to hurt and kill?

Shan Fengjie seemed to be awakened by the scream of Shan Mingyue. Ignoring the sword around his neck, he comforted: "Mingyue, don't be afraid, it's okay!"

After listening to Shan Fengjie's words, Shan Mingyue looked at the blood flowing out of his neck and thought of the headless ghost. Without much thought, she stretched out her hand to grasp the sword and wanted to remove it from his neck. She murmured: "... You can't die. What can I do if you die!" She doesn't want to live with ghosts every day. She still needs his company.

"Moon?" Long Qiye, who was still very angry, was frightened by Shan Mingyue's action. The moment before she grabbed the sword, she quickly pulled the sword away, grabbed her hand and shook it away, "what are you doing? Don't you want your hand?"

"Go away, you devil!" In vain, she just praised him for his handsome and stylish. She turned out to be a murderer without blinking an eye.

Shan Fengjie stretched out his hand and held Shan Mingyue in his arms. He turned back and said, "night king, the moon was frightened before. Please show mercy!"

"Bright moon? She's your sister. Look clearly. What did you just want to do to her? " Shan Fengjie didn't speak. It's OK. As soon as he spoke, long Qiye remembered the scene he saw when he just found Shan Mingyue. If he came a moment later, would she still have a relationship with this man?

"My sister has only one, she is just the person I like." Shan Fengjie never admitted that Shan Mingyue is his sister in his heart. Although it is so in name, he only treats her as a woman, a woman he wants to protect.

Long Qiye only felt headache after listening to it. What's the matter with the world? How everyone wants to compete with him for women. He has been lazy to take care of the peach blossoms around Shan Mingyue, stretched out his hand and whispered to Shan Mingyue, "yue'er, I'll pick you up and go back with me!"

"I don't know you. Why should I go with you! You go away, if you don't go, be careful of me... Be careful of me calling people "! Shan Mingyue wanted to call the police. When she came to her mouth, she remembered that there seemed to be no such thing in this backward place, so she had to make use of the ferocity often played by women. Regardless of long Qiye's eyes, he raised his hand to gently wipe the blood on Shan Fengjie's neck. Fortunately, the cutting was not too deep. Otherwise, if he died in front of her, it would not be as simple as being frightened. In the future, he must have nightmares every night.

"Shan Mingyue, you're enough. Even if you're angry with me or blame me for leaving you when I'm in the magic hall, you can't turn around and throw yourself into other people's arms every time you're angry. You blame me for betraying you. What about you? What do you do to me? It's not betrayal! "（ To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket. Your support is my biggest motivation.)