Chapter 831: Happy and Happy

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Wei Yuanwei looked at Ning Zheyan who was very close with her clear eyes mixed with a little pain. Although the night covered everything, Wei Yuanwei could still see the kind of light shining in Ning Zheyan's eyes. Pain.

That kind of pain was very small, but it was accumulated over many years. It was like a needle, densely piercing into Wei Yuanli's heart.

"Little tail, Zheyan, please, Zheyan has helped you so many times, can you help Zheyan this time? Zheyan's life is really meaningless!" Ning Zheyan has never said anything. Showing such a fragile expression in front of Wei Yuanwei.

Wei Yuanwei listened to Ning Zheyan's words. Every word he said made Wei Yuanwei's heart tremble, and it made her throat choke and speechless. She knew that Ning Zheyan had lived a hard life these years.

People are not like humans, ghosts are not like ghosts, he lives in loneliness every day, no one talks to him, and he has no one to talk to.

The most important thing is, how can he, who has always been arrogant and cold-hearted, be willing to be a puppet controlled by others!

Ning Zheyan has been pursuing two things throughout his life, that is, a healthy body, and then living a free and uninhibited life.

He couldn't do the former, but he was even more unwilling to give up on the latter!

"Zheyan, I don't want you to die, and I don't want to see you die in front of me. Maybe I can find the person behind the scenes and everything will be solved, and you can even have a healthy body!" Wei Iris' slender hands tightly held Ning Zheyan's red dress, and her gently blinking eyes were full of aura of hope.

Ning Zheyan shook his head gently towards Wei Yuanwei: "Little tail, Zheyan is dead. It's just that the person behind the scenes used some forbidden technique to keep Zheyan's consciousness and survive. When the forbidden technique is lifted, Zheyan will be dead." Yan’s consciousness also disappeared.”

"Whether you are conscious or alive, I will not allow you to die now!" Wei Yuanwei grabbed Ning Zheyan's clothes harder this time, and her long nails dug into Ning Zheyan's skin, as if I want to stimulate Ning Zheyan, and I want Ning Zheyan to calm down.

However, Ning Zheyan's expression showed no signs of change. Looking at Wei Yuanwei, his eyes became more and more coquettish and charming. For a long time, Ning Zheyan did not speak, as if he was waiting for something.

Mu Jin, dressed in crescent white clothes, stood in the building of the beauty clinic. Except for the moonlight shining in from the window of the bright moon in the sky, there was no light around her.

Mu Jin's dark and deep eyes just glanced around the house for a few times, then she held her breath, closed her eyes, and listened quietly to the sounds around her with her ears.

With a "bang" sound, silver needles flew out from Ning Zheyan's sleeves, and they all hit the surrounding stone walls and the entrance to the underground palace.

Ning Zheyan was deliberately luring Mu Jin in.

Wei Yuanwei immediately went to stop Ning Zheyan's movements, but Ning Zheyan put her arms around Wei Yuanwei's waist and waved her other hand gently.

The loosened bed curtain was lifted, Ning Zheyan hugged Wei Yuanwei and flew to the bed with a slight jump, and pressed on Wei Yuanwei's body.

Wei Yuanwei became anxious. She pulled Ning Zheyan's clothes with both hands and struggled even more desperately: "Ning Zheyan, I beg you, don't do this, don't do this!"

Wei Yuanwei begged while beating Ning Zheyan's body with her hands, her face full of anxiety.

However, Ning Zheyan's expression remained indifferent. He felt no pain at all from Wei Yuanwei's repeated beatings and struggles, as well as the nail marks left on his body.

"Actually, Zheyan shouldn't have told you what he just told you. He should have directly made you hate Zheyan and misunderstand Zheyan as a bad person. But Zheyan was so afraid that he would meet you in the next life, but you only remembered Zheyan's Bad. Zheyan missed you this time, and I don’t want to miss the next time... Can you forgive Zheyan’s selfishness?" Ning Zheyan restrained Wei Yuanwei's hands, and her thick black hair fell down from her shoulders. , covering Wei Yuanwei's face full of pain.

"Tear open" Wei Yuanwei's clothes were torn open by Ning Zheyan, and her fair and round skin was exposed, so white and so tempting.

And the red ribbon tied around her neck was so dazzling and eye-catching in the dark night.

Wei Yuanwei huddled up, her brows furrowed tightly, her eyelashes as thin as cicada wings were unknowingly soaked with tears, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she was so sour that she couldn't say a word. Come.

Ning Zheyan tilted his head, opened his mouth, and gently bit the red ribbon.

Wei Yuanwei's voice with faint sobs came out low from her throat: "If you don't let go, when Mu Jin comes in, I will tell him that I am voluntary."

Ning Zheyan's movements froze, and when he looked at Wei Yuanwei's charming eyes, he felt as if he was instantly struck with pain.

At the same time, the door connecting to the outside of the underground palace was shattered by the powerful internal force.

A flash of orange candlelight appeared in front of the underground palace like a ghost.

The wind brought by the powerful internal force lifted the curtains scattered on the stone wall bed layer by layer.

Ning Zheyan and Wei Yuanwei maintained this movement and looked at each other.

When Wei Yuanwei heard the loud noise, Wei Yuanwei's breathing tightened, and her hands hugged Ning Zheyan's body tightly in an instant, subconsciously trying to block Ning Zheyan's body with her own body. .

But Ning Zheyan was like a rock, keeping her position on Wei Yuanwei motionless, while the lips biting Wei Yuanwei's red ribbon turned up enchantingly, and her eyes looked at Wei Yuanwei tenderly and affectionately. iris.

But he yelled at Wei Yuanwei in an extremely fierce tone: "Zheyan has done so much for you, so what if you spend a happy night with Zheyan?"

When Wei Yuanwei heard these words, her eyes instantly turned red. Even though Wei Yuanwei hadn't seen Mu Jin yet, she already felt that the pores in her body were swelling with that sense of pressure and fear. Seeping out from every pore of Wei Iris.

It was so cold that Wei Yuanwei was chilled from head to toe.

The next second, a fierce palm wind came straight towards Ning Zheyan. Before he even got close, Wei Yuanwei felt that the skin all over her body was on fire. The temperature was so scorching that it could even penetrate the skin directly. Stimulating your flesh and blood.

"Mu Jin, no!" Wei Yuanwei shouted subconsciously, but at this time it was obviously too late.

That sharp palm wind had hit Ning Zheyan firmly on the back.

As soon as Wei Yuanwei finished saying this, Ning Zheyan fell on Wei Yuanwei's body and lost consciousness.