The villain is too beautiful! The hero is in love again

The blue veins on his arms were bulging as if they were waiting for the prey to flee in panic, and then the sharp claws would be able to directly claw it in the throat.

It’s a pity that Jiang Wanyi is extremely smart.

Even though he felt uncomfortable being stared at, he just sat there quietly without moving, allowing Meng Hanzhi to look at him so blatantly.

Meng Hanzhi knew that there would be no benefit in staying in Xuanjixuan any longer. He glanced at Jiang Wanyi with a hint of regret and then looked away.

Well, for a gourmet, the delicacies cooked on the stove are never made in a short time.

The longer you stew it, the more delicious it becomes!

Besides, he has plenty of time!

If one year is not enough, then two years. If two years are not enough, he still has the rest of his life...

Until death!

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"Would the Second Young Master's wife like to remove the tea set?"

"Second Young Madam?"

Jiang Wanyi came back to his senses at the voice of the maid, and felt a chill on his back, as if he had been wet with cold sweat.

The determined look in Meng Hanzhi's eyes when he left just now kept repeating in his mind.

I couldn't help but shiver all over.

"Remove it"

"Yes"

Jiang Wanyi turned and walked to the window, looking at the red lotus blooming in the pond outside.

Are you a human being?

Or is it the ghost baby that Jiang’s father mentioned?

"Mrs. Chun..."

With so many questions in his mind and no one to answer them, Jiang Wanyi habitually called out Chun Niang.

After a long time without any response, he remembered that Chunniang's three souls had never returned since they said goodbye that day.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wanyi felt his head, which was filled with worries, hurt even more.

There were jackals in front and tigers behind the Meng Mansion, and they all looked like they wanted to tear him to pieces and eat him.

He had to hurry and leave here.

But the Meng family is so powerful that they seem to have the entire Fireworks Town under their control and cannot escape easily.

The only solution for now is to wait for the imperial examination in two years.

Jiang Wanyi had a rare dream at night because he was too worried during the day.

In his dream, he was in darkness, surrounded by an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

He tried to escape, but found himself unable to move. He could only watch the fangs approaching in the darkness.

It all happened so suddenly that it was terrifying.

The bloody fangs are within reach

"don't want!"

"do not come!"

Jiang Wanyi closed his eyes tightly and shook his head continuously to resist. His heart beat rapidly and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead due to fear.

I wanted to scream, but my mouth couldn't make a sound, just like when I was mute.

Despair and helplessness continued to envelop him.

In the tightly closed Xiaoxiang Garden, a figure suddenly appeared in the darkness.

"Wanwan"

"Wake up Wanwan!"

Jiang Wanyi was awakened by the voice of someone coming and was about to open his eyes in a daze.

But the visitor tied his eyes again with a familiar black silk ribbon.

Jiang Wanyi clutched the quilt in front of her tightly, her pale and colorless lips tightly pressed together, and it was obvious that she had not yet recovered from the nightmare.

"Meng Yanzhi?"

"It's for my husband"

Jiang Wanyi felt relieved and put down his hand that was about to tear off the black cloth in front of him.

Meng Yanzhi lowered his head, stretched out his arms and held Jiang Wanyi tightly in his arms.

He jealously kissed the thin lips under him, which had turned pale and bloodless due to fear.

“You smell like him.”

The cold energy emanating from Meng Yanzhi's body should have been icy cold to the bone.

But Jiang Wanyi didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Through the kiss, the icy cold energy in Meng Yanzhi's body instantly turned into white mist, which continuously nourished Jiang Wanyi's soul in the darkness.

Jiang Wanyi couldn't see this scene because he was blindfolded, but his frowning brows relaxed a lot.

He was slightly tipsy as if he was drunk, his resistance gradually weakened, and finally his arms drooped limply.

"What... did you... do... to me?"

"Your soul has been burned, and your husband is helping you heal."

"Wanwan, don't see Meng Hanzhi again. He is your nemesis."

Meng Yanzhi's lips moved slowly down to linger on her snow-white neck.

"And you and I complement each other, and I will never abandon you in this life."

Jiang Wanyi was naturally wary of Meng Hanzhi, but Meng Yanzhi was not someone who was easy to deal with either!

Jiang Wanyi's clothes were mostly taken off under the quilt. Seeing Meng Yanzhi's hand sliding gently on his lower back,

And there is a faint...

Jiang Wanyi's face turned pale. He was now completely powerless and could not push the other party away at all.

In a daze, my hand suddenly touched something sharp beside the pillow.

Only then did he remember that he had to go to bed early tonight. As a man, he had to dress up as a woman all along, but he really didn't like those red hairpins.

There are never any ornaments in the hair, so you don’t need to take it off, you can just lie down and sleep.

Tonight I actually forgot to take off the jade hairpin that Meng Hanzhi forced me to wear.

Jiang Wanyi tightly grasped the jade hairpin, and the sharp end pierced into his palm, trying to use the pain to keep his mind clear.

Where Meng Yan's lips and teeth touched the neck, it was very numb.

"Let...me go"

Jiang Wanyi's clear voice still had a tail tone, and now it seemed to have a hook.

His face was pale, but his snow-white skin gradually turned red.

"I am your sacrifice, why do you keep resisting?"

"Since you already know that I am a man, the deceased's wife does not count."

"It's nothing more than a deceased wife. As a husband, I only know that whether Wanwan is a man or a woman, she is born to be mine!"

Meng Yanzhi grabbed his hands and originally wanted to put them above his head.

My fingertips felt something wet.

Looking up, I saw that Jiang Wanyi's palm had been pierced by the jade hairpin, and blood was constantly flowing out of the wound.

The lust in Meng Yanzhi's eyes quickly faded, and he only felt a dull pain in his heart.

He quickly raised his palm, and soon a white mist emerged from his palm and directly covered the wound on Jiang Wanyi's palm.

Soon, the bloody wound caused by the lily of the valley healed in the next breath.

If it weren't for the wet feeling of blood still remaining on his palm, Jiang Wanyi would have thought he was dreaming again.

Meng Yanzhi lowered his head and kissed the back of Jiang Wanyi's hand with great pity.

Without stopping his hands, he tidied up his messy clothes with great difficulty.

"Why are you hurting yourself like this? I won't touch you."

"But this matter should be dealt with sooner rather than later. I am doing this for your own good. You will understand in the future."

Jiang Wanyi regained some strength, curled up and stepped back, trying to keep some distance.

Meng Yanzhi was afraid that he couldn't see because of the blindfold, so he kindly tried to help him sit up, but Jiang Wanyi knocked his hand away.

He didn't insist anymore and looked up at the familiar Xuan Jixuan in front of him.

The empty desk, which had been tidied by servants since his death, was now filled with books again.

The rice paper next to it was also filled with ink-scented thin gold script.

Meng Yanzhi floated forward and flipped through it casually.

Jiang Wanyi, who was lying on the couch, was blindfolded, so her facial features were magnified.

I vaguely heard the rustling sound of someone flipping through pages. My heart skipped a beat and I wanted to get out of bed to stop them, but it was too late.

"Huh? Look, these books are all useful for the imperial examinations."