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nThe Zombie King’s Heartthrob Girlfriend (38)

nBai Weiwei felt his hand was cold. His eyes were also so cold that her scalp was numb.

nHer voice was a little shaky. “I just… wanted to get the vaccine. Song Yunhuan, you have to believe me.”

nSong Yunhuan rubbed her face with his fingers. He smiled horribly. “Oh, yeah? I saw you with that… Lin Xiao, running happily. Aren’t you going to get married?”

nBai Weiwei: Rumors could kill, ah.

nSong Yunhuan lowered his head, hair covering his red eyes. A handsome face, with a demonic, ferocious smile.

nHis voice was dark and cold.

n“Did you know? I hate being betrayed.”

nSuddenly, a huge force surged and squeezed the iron cage holding Bai Weiwei.

nThe iron bars twisted instantaneously.

nBai Weiwei gasped. Like a punch to the chest, painful enough to vomit.

nSong Yunhuan looked at her coldly. He had thousands of ways to torture her.

nHe increased the air pressure. Bai Weiwei couldn’t help but shake.

nShe gasped for air but was unable to take in a trace of it.

nJust when she thought she would completely suffocate, the oppressive force receded. She relaxed, gasping for breath.

nBut before she could catch her breath, Song Yunhuan forced her head back and kissed her hard.

nHe was obviously trying to torture her.

nBut why did he let her go, let her live?

nSong Yunhuan bit her lip, sharp teeth piercing her **1. Blood gushed out.

nThe sweet, bloody taste drove him insane.

nHe’d been desperately trying to deny it.

nHe didn’t like Bai Weiwei at all.

nHe was not going to invest more emotion into this woman.

nHe really couldn’t like her.

nSong Yunhuan licked the blood on her lips. His fingers pinched her arm, itching to break it.

nBai Weiwei hurt so much her face was white. She finally couldn’t help struggling.

nHer struggle no doubt irritated Song Yunhuan even more.

nHe held her back, pulling her hair.

nBai Weiwei’s scalp was going to tear off. She tried to hide but couldn’t, tried to fight but couldn’t.

nSong Yunhuan licked off all the blood. His tongue snaked past her lips, wanton and rough.

nIt was a wild, crazy entanglement that completely ignored whether the other person could withstand it.

nIt made Bai Weiwei think that she might just be the first woman in history to be kissed to death by a man.

nShe struggled to grab the twisted iron bars with one hand, trying to avoid this terrible kiss.

nSong Yunhuan suddenly let her go.

nBai Weiwei tried to escape, but would Song Yunhuan, who was not a good man, really let her escape again?

nBefore she could even think about it, her back was torn by sharp fingernails.

nThe cold nails were so sharp they didn’t look remotely human.

nIn shock, Bai Weiwei clutched the clothes to her chest. Her entire back was exposed, leaving only the rag on her chest.

nSong Yunhuan’s kiss fell on her back.

nIt was cold, just like a snake’s tongue2.

nAfter the cold, there was a stinging pain. His teeth sank into her back.

nBai Weiwei didn’t dare move. Her voice trembled. “Song Yunhuan, calm down.”

nTo be eaten… and it was raw. Such a heavy taste, Bai Weiwei thought she must have gone to the wrong theater.

nHe smiled coldly. “I am calm. I want to break your limbs and swallow you up completely.”

n1: The ** were there in the raws, too. Based on context it must be the lips or something similar.↩

n2: 蛇信 lit. snake letter. Because the forked tongue is an important part of a snake’s ability to maneuver its surroundings, it’s sometimes called a “snake letter”↩

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