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

"You are a dog!"

"I'm Yours"

These words of love were so sudden that Jiang Wanyi felt a chill in his heart.

She pushed him away with a little force with both hands, and looked seriously at Meng Yanzhi's face, which was exactly the same as Meng Hanzhi's.

"I saw Meng Hanzhi today. He is back. How did you die? Why are you so afraid of him?"

"And why is your coffin locked with black iron?"

The moment Meng Yanzhi was pushed away, he grabbed Jiang Wanyi's wrist with his backhand and slid it down along the back of his hand.

"Wanwan, are you concerned about your husband?"

Jiang Wanyi's face turned red with shame and she quickly pulled her hand back.

The blood in Xuanjixuan was boiling, but an uninvited guest appeared at the main gate of the quiet Yanzhu.

Meng Hanzhi hasn't seen Jiang Wanyi for nearly a year.

The feeling of missing someone is like a poisonous ant stinging your heart, it is both itchy and painful.

He had just returned to Hanzhiyuan to wash and change into clean clothes, and then rushed to Yanzhu without stopping.

But it was already midnight, and Jiang Wanyi probably wouldn't come out to see him even if he went to Xuanjixuan.

Meng Han stopped, turned around and walked towards the mourning hall.

During his time at Hanshan Temple, although he was not in the Meng Mansion, he was able to find a lot of information.

It's not all good.

But there was a piece of news that had been lingering in his mind and had to be confirmed.

In the mourning hall at night, the eternal lamp illuminates the nearby black coffin and tablet.

Further away, the darkness in the corners where the faint candlelight could not reach seemed to breed monsters, making it even more creepy.

Meng Hanzhi looked at the pitch-black coffin wrapped in black iron with serious eyes.

I reached out and lifted up the white prayer flags in front of me, and walked straight over.

His parents had warned him many times not to open the black iron chains on the coffin.

But now, in order to confirm his guess, Meng Hanzhi had to open it.

He turned his hand and took out a dagger from his sleeve. The black iron was extremely tough and after a few chops, only a few sparks appeared.

The chain is still intact.

Meng Hanzhi frowned, groped forward along the black iron chain, and soon found an iron lock in a hidden corner.

He clenched the padlock with both hands, and veins on his muscular muscles were bulging, showing how much strength he was exerting.

With another effort.

The padlock was pulled open directly.

Meng Hanzhi raised his head, his eagle eyes fixed on the coffin lid.

Without stopping his hands, he quickly pulled apart the several layers of black iron chains.

As the nails on the coffin lid were pried open one by one.

The coffin lid can now be easily pushed open with just one hand.

Meng Hanzhi's face was solemn. As the coffin lid was pushed open, he quickly raised the eternal lamp and reached into the coffin.

There were countless and dazzling funerary objects in the pitch-black coffin, but apart from these funerary objects, there was nothing else.

Meng Hanzhi was filled with shock, and his eyes became more fierce.

Yanzhi's death was not fake, but why did his body disappear?

As if thinking of the thief who escaped from the mourning hall before, Meng Hanzhi's eyes turned cold and he walked straight towards Xuanjixuan.

Yan Zhi's body was missing, even if Jiang Wanyi didn't know about it.

But it must be related to that thief.

As the only one who has seen the thief, Jiang Wanyi must be hiding something.

Meng Hanzhi hurried all the way to Xuanjixuan. He originally wanted to have a good talk later and not scare her like last time.

But just when he stood at the door of Xuanjixuan, two muffled groans with a tail end came from the crack of the door, which seemed to be unable to be suppressed, and directly made him lose his mind on the spot.

There's someone inside!

Meng Hanzhi had a gloomy look on his face. He raised his foot and kicked the door open from the inside.

The bed in front of the bookcase was covered by thick gauze.

Meng Yanzhi inside was about to answer Jiang Wanyi's question, but his soul seemed to have sensed something and flashed a few times as if it was struggling to death, and finally disappeared.

Jiang Wanyi heard a loud noise and when he looked up he saw a figure approaching the bed.

Before she could react, the thick gauze curtain was directly opened by someone outside.

When Meng Hanzhi saw the scene clearly, the string of reason in her head broke with a "clang".

Jiang Wanyi was lying on the couch with her clothes in disarray, and her skirt had been lifted up high by someone.

It just reveals her long legs as white as jade.

The face that had always been cold and unlovable towards him now had red eyes and was rarely filled with emotion.

Meng Hanzhi's forehead was throbbing wildly and he took a deep breath.

The moment I kicked the door open, I saw two figures through the reflection of the gauze curtain.

But when he came over, Jiang Wanyi was the only one on the couch.

Meng Hanzhi's eyes were bloodshot and his face was as gloomy as the sky before a storm, making Jiang Wanyi feel so depressed that she couldn't breathe.

"Where is that person just now!"

Jiang Wanyi lowered her head, not daring to look at his blood-red eyes, and frantically tidied her messy chest.

Fortunately, only the outer shirt was loose, and the white pajamas were still intact.

Did not reveal his gender.

"I do not know what you're talking about"

"I'm asking you where the man you just had sex with is!"

Meng Hanzhi knelt on the bed and pressed closer and closer to Jiang Wanyi.

Because he hadn't received a reply, he tore off the gauze curtain hanging on the corner of the bed to vent his anger and threw it heavily on the ground.

As if he was still not satisfied, he grabbed Jiang Wanyi's shoulders with his big hands and forced him to look up and look at him.

Meng Hanzhi has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, so his strength is needless to say.

"let me go!"

Jiang Wanyi's shoulders hurt so much that he kept struggling, but the coat that he had just adjusted on his shoulders slipped off again.

Just revealing a large area of ​​skin below the collarbone

Red marks continue on the fair skin.

There were even old purple bruises, and it was obvious that they were not just from tonight.

Jiang Wanyi was so scared that she curled up and grabbed her clothes to try to stop Meng Yanzhi from taking any further action. She was also afraid that her identity as a man would be discovered.

But that touch of red was particularly dazzling, and Meng Hanzhi was overwhelmed for a moment.

She grabbed his wrist like crazy and pushed him against the wall, saying

"Since you can't live without men, why can't I do the same?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pounced towards Jiang Wanyi ferociously like a wild beast out of control.

Biting his lips madly...

The force was so great that it seemed to vent all the anger and pain.

His hands were tearing his clothes unconsciously.

The whole scene suddenly became chaotic.

Jiang Wanyi saw the familiar desire mixed in with the anger in his eyes, and she kept shrinking back in fear.

She struggled to use her other hand to grab his hand that was holding her wrist and try to pry it open.

Seeing that he couldn't pry it open, he was shocked and frightened and actually slapped Meng Hanzhi in the face.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

"If you continue to treat me like this, you might as well ask Mr. Meng and Mrs. Meng to come and let them judge."