Little green tea is too tempting, deeply trapped in the crazy criticism of ghosts Shura field

Chapter 140: Misty Town (17) Abducted by the Devil
It was just a blur, and a sound like the wind passed by her ears. When Yan Jinyue opened her eyes again, the surrounding environment had changed from a beautiful and cozy small villa to an uneven, rugged and rugged rock cave.

Yan Jinyue opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

The devil held her jaw with his thumb and index finger and forcefully turned her face over. The ring on his thumb sank into the soft flesh of her cheek, just like him, full of irresistibility.

"You let me go, otherwise, Colwin will come and won't let you go!" She tried to remain calm, but her trembling eyelashes revealed her nervousness.

He smiled softly, his voice low and hoarse: "He can't find it here."

He put his arm around her waist, brought her into his arms, and said forcefully: "You are mine, don't try to escape, or I-"

"Kill me?" Yan Jinyue sneered, "You deceived me so badly and made me betray Korwin. What's the difference between that and killing me?"

She moved his hand down to her neck, and the pulsation of the artery fell into his palm, warm and strong.

Yan Jinyue was timid and afraid of death. She didn't know why she had the courage to fight the devil. It might be because the feeling of being deceived was greater than her fear, or it might be because the devil had a face exactly like her lover's, or it might be...

Even if it was a coincidence, they were actually the closest.

In the eyes of the devil, the girl's aura was like a kitten with angry fur, which had no deterrent effect. But he was still angry. He was the one who had contact with her first, so how could her heart be won by that bastard Kerwin?
Her eyes were washed by tears, clear and bright, but the whites of her eyes were red with hatred. The devil had seen these eyes looking at him with love, but he also knew that he was wearing the identity of Korwin at that time.

Yes, that bastard is a sacred and noble priest, while he is a demon despised, spitted on and hated by the people of the world.

The identities of the two are completely different.

The devil suddenly felt a sense of regret for "shooting himself in the foot". He should have revealed his identity at the first meeting. He would rather be rejected by the girl than make wedding dresses for that bastard.

He suddenly smiled, but his eyes were gloomy, like dark clouds. He stroked the soft flesh of the girl's cheek and asked jokingly, "Aren't you curious why we look exactly the same?"

"What could be the reason?" Yan Jinyue snorted, "You are a demon, so you can't turn into anyone's face you want?"

"So that's what you think." The devil laughed even crazier, "But, this is also good."

He thought for a moment and realized that if the little girl didn't know that he and Colwin were actually the same person, but Colwin had a body while he only had a heart, then she would not treat him as Colwin's appendage.

In that case, then he is him.

The devil was very happy and kissed the girl's forehead, but she anxiously avoided him: "Don't touch me."

The little girl's face was full of rejection. The devil's smile froze and he said faintly, "Baby, have you forgotten how passionate you were just now?"

Thinking of the scene he described, Yan Jinyue's face turned red and then pale, and she defended herself: "You deceived me. I thought you were Colvin. If I knew it was you, I wouldn't..."

"Really?" The devil raised the corner of his sharp eye, his blood-red eyes seemed to be smiling.

"Of course." Yan Jinyue put aside the slight sense of guilt and was very determined.

The devil lowered his eyes, his long black eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes. He was silent for a long time. Just as Yan Jinyue was trying to figure out his thoughts, he suddenly curled his lips and said, "If that's the case, let's give it a try."

try what?
As soon as Yan Jinyue began to feel doubtful, a hot kiss came down upon her, conquering her with an irresistible force and at the fastest speed.

She wanted to push him away, but her body was so familiar with his scent that she began to respond and accept it the moment he approached her.

"Of course I'll try it. Do you really hate me, Jinyue?" The man's teasing voice turned into warm air and fell into her ears.

Yan Jinyue opened her mouth and wanted to say "Of course I really hate you", but she couldn't even muster her rationality at the initial stage, let alone afterwards.

Unable to struggle, or rather unwilling to refuse.

My back was pressed against the uneven stone wall, and the coldness penetrated through my clothes and my spine, reaching deep into my soul.

Even though she was moved, the strange and terrible environment and the brutal and crazy man still greatly stimulated Yan Jinyue's sense of uneasiness.

Plop - tears continuously fell on the devil's shoulders. He was stunned for a moment, looked up, and met a pair of misty and tearful eyes, which looked extremely pitiful.

He curled his lips in self-mockery: "You really do hate me."

But although he was soft-hearted, he would not let her go. He was a demon, cruel, selfish and predatory in his bones, and he would get her even if she didn't want to.

Yan Jinyue saw that he was determined to get her. Although he was a demon, she instinctively did not resist him. She knew clearly that she could not refuse him, so she just gave up, but she really did not want to be in this place...

"Can we change the place?" she finally said.

The demon looked into her eyes in surprise.

Yan Jinyue said seriously: "I don't like it here."

She asked confidently: "I want a more comfortable place, preferably a bed, but a sofa is also fine."

The devil really didn't know how to describe his feelings, or how to describe the girl in front of him.

He laughed for a long time before he hugged the man horizontally: "Okay, let's change places."

The places he moved from were from one cave to another, but this one was better, with a bed and chairs, though the stacked skulls were really creepy.

Yan Jinyue could see the two black eye holes of the skull from the side of her face, so she could only force her gaze to be on the man's face.

Her finely sculpted features and sharp, beautiful eyes were exactly the same as her lover, Colwyn, except for the difference in eye color.

Despite her previous attitude, she was actually still very curious about why the demon had the same face as Korwin.

Is it really possible that the devil can change into anyone he wants?
But how do you explain why he chose Colwin, and why the two are so difficult to tell apart even though they have very different temperaments?
If they were just similar in appearance, Yan Jinyue didn't think she would confuse the two, but they were not just similar in appearance and temperament, but in essence -

Breath, feeling and soul.

This unrepeatable and unimitable thing is the root cause of her confusion between them.

Yan Jinyue had an absurd idea—they were the same person.

But how can a person separate?

This idea was so absurd that she even felt she was just making excuses for her own "fickleness".

Now she only wanted Colwin to find her quickly. Even if she continued to struggle, it would still be better than falling into endless confusion and anxiety.

But Kerwin...

He originally wanted to catch up with the devil, but before that, an uninvited guest came to his door. To be more precise, there was a group of uninvited guests. Behind that person was a large group of people, including clergymen in white and small town residents holding torches.

They look like they are here to bring an army to hold someone accountable.

"Archbishop, haven't you left?" Colwin looked at the gray-haired old man with a kind smile in front of him in confusion.

"I left, but I'm needed here, so I came back." The archbishop stroked his beard.

"What is it?" Colwin glanced at the group behind him and frowned.

"Catch the devil." The archbishop smiled.

Kerwin said, "The demon is in the Forest of Death. I'm going there too. You can lead the way, but do you need so many people?"

However, the archbishop suddenly laughed out loud: "Reverend Colwin, aren't you the devil?"