Monkey King

Chapter 353 Meng Ci's Wrath

Because of the coma of consciousness, the deepest memory of the previous life, which remained deep in the body, was once again displayed in front of his eyes.

In my mind, countless pictures were played back.

"Liufang, Liufang..."

The person lying next to him, on the wedding night, called someone else's name in his sleep.

Anger rushed to my heart, and the most painful picture was clearly displayed in front of my eyes.

"Zixuan, why did you lie to me, Zixuan..."

"Zi Xuan……"

In the dim room, the girl's footsteps stopped in mid-air, she turned her head suspiciously, and looked at the bed behind her.

"What is he talking about?" The raving behind him made Han Mengci turn around, and then turned back.

The flickering gray candlelight, moving around the figure, drives the air, and the light in the room flickers on and off.

Walking to the couch, the voice gradually became clear, and she heard his voice.

Zi Xuan?

Who is Zixuan? Is it a girl?
This man really loves her, even in his sleep, he is calling her name, that girl Zixuan is really happy!

Mengci felt emotional in her heart.

"Zixuan, why... why did you lie to me, why..."

Ok?
The name can still be distinguished, but the voice behind it seems to be hurried, but it is inaudible. What is he talking about?
Meng Ci looked at him strangely, and leaned down slightly, a smell of medicine came out of her nose, it was the smell of medicine bath, she was used to it.

The body was bent down, the hair slipped from the temples, covering the eyes, the slender fingers picked up the hair and caught it behind the ears, Meng Ci listened to his voice.

"Why, Zixuan, why did you lie to me..."

"Oh...!" Covering her mouth in surprise, Meng Ci stared wide-eyed at the person in front of her, was he actually deceived?

That Zixuan woman lied to him, did he hurt him deeply, even in a dream, he couldn't forget it.

No wonder, no wonder when I brought it back, my whole body smelled of alcohol.

At the age of 16, with a soft and kind heart, Mengci felt sorry for the man in front of him, and even looked at him with softer eyes.

"Oh, you are so pitiful. If you met a good girl instead of her, you will be very happy."

Mengci murmured, stretched out her hand, paused, then reached out again.

Putting his fingers on Wukong's face, he brushed away the messy hair on his face. The candlelight was a bit dim, and he couldn't see clearly, but he could still see the edges and corners. With intoxicating heartbeat.

Suddenly, I wanted to see his real appearance.

Meng Ci moved her hand away, walked to the table, caught the burning candle, and walked to the bed.

As he got closer, his heart beat faster, and with the firelight shining on him, he could see clearly, only to find that the man's face was unexpectedly young and handsome, as if he had the most beautiful collection of men in the world.

It's just that the frowning eyebrows and the eyeballs that kept rolling under the eyelids at this time clearly showed that he was having a nightmare.

Hey?
What am I doing, how do I do this kind of thing!

After regaining consciousness in a trance, Meng Ci couldn't help stretching out his hand to pat his face, feeling that he was too unreserved, even looking at others in a daze.

"I hate you, I hate you, Zixuan, I hate you..."

Ok?What are you talking about this time?
Suddenly there was a different voice, Meng Ci moved the candle away, and her lowered body bent even lower, almost reaching the man's mouth.

in mind.

Broken candles, smashed mirror, the man stared angrily at the woman in underwear, "Get out, get out!"

"Ye Ping, you doubt me, how can you doubt me!" Zi Xuan looked at the man panting, glaring at her man, crying.

There was no sound in the room, panting repressedly.

"I'm going, I'm going!" A voice of extreme disappointment.

Without a trace of retention, she turned around, the corners of her clothes fluttered, and the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes fell into the air, and the woman rushed out of the door.

The night of the bridal chamber, leave.

a long time.

The man rushed out of the gate, chased him out, and chased countless places, but he couldn't catch up with that figure.

Finally saw, but found that she was lying in someone else's arms.

The man knelt down on the ground in grief, his head up to the sky and howling.

"Zi Xuan, I hate you!! I hate you!!!"

……

Mengci lowered her head, looked at him, and bent her listening body in front of his eyes.

"Zi Xuan, I hate you!! I hate you!!!"

One sound after another, almost a low growl sound.

In the room, the eyes that opened suddenly, bloodshot red, stared closely at the face in front of him.

Zi Xuan!

In the shadows, the faces of the two overlapped, and the appearance of the girl changed into the most familiar appearance in memory, Zi Xuan!

The man stretched out his hand, circled the woman in front of him, and pulled her back on the bed heavily.

"Ah!" There was a short and rapid scream.

The candle snapped and fell to the ground.

The screaming sound was blocked in the mouth the moment it was exhaled.

Mengci looked at the red eyes in horror, and kept making a sad whimpering sound, but was firmly blocked by his lips, unable to utter a sound, Mengci struggled, struggled towards the couch with.

In her mouth, the constant probing movements made her eyes widen in horror, and she supported his waist with both hands, but she couldn't avoid it, couldn't escape.

There was a tearing and cracking sound, and the cloth strands couldn't withstand that force at all.

The torn clothes, the body that cannot be concealed, were tightly locked under the body by two big hands.

"No……!!!!"

When the body was pierced by an unprecedented force, with burning pain, Mengci finally shed tears.

time, I don't know how long.

When I woke up, I realized that my whole body seemed to be falling apart, and I couldn't breathe due to the pain.

In the haze, the memory was finally refreshed, Meng Ci sat up, looked at the body almost covered with scars, tears fell down again unstoppably.

Turning his head, the man was lying beside him with a calm face, unable to see the previous rage at all.

Seeing him sleeping soundly, the unstoppable desire to kill rose from his heart, Meng Ci clenched his fist little by little, and approached his neck little by little.

He took her, he took her...

this man...

Mengci's hand pinched Wukong's neck, and the flames of anger burned in his empty eyes.

(End of this chapter)