Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

Is it Bo Jingchen?

This was the first thought in Jiang Zijin's head.

When she saw Bao Jingchen walking towards her with a pearl necklace, she rejected this idea again.

not him.

Bo Jingchen never looked at her with such eyes.

As if staring at an inevitable prey, his face showed interest and laziness.

more like—

Kang Qing.

This guess made all the hairs on her body stand on end.

As the man's face walked towards her, some changes slowly occurred.

The skin is more pale and purple, and the face is more bewitching and bewildering.

The dark clothes began to billow from the hem, as if someone had splashed a layer of oil paint on them, turning them bright red and gorgeous.

"Jin Jin."

The ghost groom smiled at her, his deep and magnetic voice was like gurgling water, soft and gentle.

"How did it get mad at you?"

The ghost groom asked her with a round and smooth string of pearls coiled in his hand.

"That mean, savage beast."

Jiang Zijin's pupils shrank, and she retorted subconsciously, "No..."

The ghost groom approached her step by step, "It dragged you into its own den, biting and licking you like it was its own female..."

"It's even more extreme, getting your own dirty bodily fluids into every corner of your body..."

He raised his thick red lips mockingly, "Wagling at you disgustingly, won your pity and sympathy, and made you forgive its barbaric behavior time and time again."

"Since you can accept a beast, why can't you accept me?"

Jiang Zijin's lips trembled, and his mind went blank at his blunt words.

"It, it's not a beast..."

The ghost groom laughed angrily, "Not a beast?"

The man's sharp nails bulged, and his tone was gloomy, "I gouged out its eyes, cut off its tail and limbs, and made it completely indistinguishable from a human being, so it wouldn't be called a 'beast'."

Jiang Zijin's breathing was stagnant, and her instinctive anxiety made her ask: "What did you do with it?"

"The blood on the ground... is it?"

Ghost groom: "Do you want to know?"

He was only five meters away from Jiang Zijin, and the cold ghostly aura seemed to overwhelm her so much that she couldn't breathe.

Kang Qing said: "...Come here."

"I tell you."

Jiang Zijin stepped back, and she smelled a strong smell of blood, which became more and more clear as she approached the woods.

"Ding zero zero"

The ghost bridegroom swayed, and he came close in the blink of an eye.

His icy embrace was like an impenetrable city wall, enclosing her within an inch, and his arms were tightly bound, leaving no room for her to escape.

"The smell of the beast."

Kang Qing lowered his eyes and sniffed her breath, "Very dirty."

Jiang Zijin couldn't breathe, she struggled vigorously but it was still to no avail.

"let go!"

Kang Qing's lips were almost pursed into a thin line, with no expression on his face.

"You smell too strong."

"I do not like."

The veins on the back of his hands were bulging, as if he wanted to rub someone into his bones and blood.

Jealousy anger made him start to talk, and he began to belittle that savage, simple-minded beast.

"Such a dirty werewolf can touch you, why can't I?"

"You don't know yet, do you?"

"Werewolves will start looking for their other half when they are in their prime. That is not love, but their instinct to reproduce, a primitive impulse derived from a physiological reaction."

"It's disgusting and makes you want to vomit."

"You don't know how many females it has found before you. They may not be of the same kind. Other large animals are also uncertain, and their bodies are terribly dirty."

"After all, these simple-minded, well-developed beasts can't hold anything else in their minds except for mating—"

'Snapped--'

Jiang Zijin's chest heaved violently, and her palms were burning with pain.

Kang Qing turned his face away in a daze, a clear palm print appeared on his pale facial features.

"You for it..."

He licked the corner of his lips, the tip of his tongue was scarlet, and slowly turned his face away, his voice was cold and terrifying.

"Hit me?"