"...Disgusting ghost, stay away from me." Wen Xiao'ai still didn't know what Jun Wuyang was going to do to her.
Actually, Wen Xiao'ai wasn't too panicked inside, she believed Jun Moyan would come to save her, because he had said that as long as she wore the little bell and didn't leave this world, he could find her.
Once Jun Moyan arrived, she definitely wanted Jun Moyan to teach this disgusting ghost a good lesson.
"Stay away? Heh... soon, you'll be begging me to come closer." Jun Wuyang moved closer to Wen Xiao'ai, resting his nose against her delicate neck, very much liking her current scent.
"You... what are you going to do."
Feeling the touch of his nose, Wen Xiao'ai was extremely averse; she shifted her body, trying to scoot to the side, but she had no strength at all and was in extreme pain all over.
"What do you think?" Jun Wuyang chuckled lowly, kissing Wen Xiao'ai's neck.
Wen Xiao'ai was utterly dumbfounded.