[1] Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Chapter 25.1 Breaking Off The Marriage Contract

   Sang Yuanyuan felt that her neck suddenly loosened, and a large amount of fresh air poured into her chest, choking her eyes full of tears. 

   Holding the gold stick, she quickly got up and through the mist of tears, she looked at the man in black who had restrained Jiang Jinpeng. 

   His face was much whiter than she remembered. It’s so white that it is almost transparent. 

   He pressed a hand on the top of Jiang Jinpeng’s head, and while praising him with ‘good’, he gently patted him. 

   With every pat, Jiang Jinpeng’s body will become shorter. Inexplicably her heart feels somewhat joyful. 

   However, when Sang Yuanyuan’s gaze fell on Jiang Jinpeng’s feet, her heart only felt shocked——This person was not frightened that his legs became weak, but his whole body had become a wood like material. Every time You Wuming patted, a part of Jiang Jinpeng’s legs and feet collided with the agate ground, broke and shattered into sawdust. 

   The long and thin horse face twisted into an extremely distorted arc. Obviously, it was extremely painful, but he could not make any sound at all. 

   You Wuming didn’t look at him, but very slowly composedly said to Sang Yuanyuan : “Little Mulberry, say, how should I deal with this fugitive of yours?” 

   Jiang Jinpeng had only his eyes that were still able to move. A pair of horrified eyes were whirling wildly inside his eyes’ sockets. The begging for mercy overflowed from his eyes, and tears ran down his face. Extremely horrified, extremely regretful. 

   Sang Yuanyuan wanted to open her mouth to speak, but it suddenly became an earth shattering cough. 

   “You deserve it!” You Wuming gritted his teeth and smiled, with his eyes slightly turned red. 

   However, his action became somewhat more agile, and patted Jiang Jinpeng into half a wooden stake. 

   Jiang Jinpeng only wished to have a quick death. 

   But You Wuming didn’t do anything to him anymore. 

   He conveniently put the sword back behind him. He seems to have touched something and was heavily taken aback, and changed to a different angle to retract the sword. 

   He took a step and stood in front of her. 

   Two cold fingers pinched her chin and he kissed her hard. 

   Before, in order to stay awake, she bit the tip of her tongue and it is still burning in pain right at this moment. 

   You Wuming found her wound by following the smell of blood. He brought with him a strong malice that seems as if he wants to eat up her blood and flesh through this small wound. 

   Just getting rid of the crisis of life and death, her mind only felt a vast expanse of blank and confusion, she stupidly cooperated with him. The strength in all of her body seemed to have been pumped out and somewhat standing unsteadily. 

   She suddenly found that his breathing was more unstable than hers. 

   Her mind suddenly returned. 

   This kiss was clearly just a simple punishment, so his breathing should not become disordered like this. 

   Soon, she heard his heartbeat. Even in the middle of the many waves of surging underworld demons that blotted out the sky and covered up the earth, he has never had a messed up heartbeat even for half a minute, and now he had a very messy heartbeat. 

   Coupled with the bloody smell that drifts into the tip of the nose from time to time…… 

   He is injured. 

   Sang Yuanyuan’s eyes were opened wide and she strenuously pushed him away. 

   You Wuming was about to lose his temper, but saw that her eyes were full of concern. She was grabbing his arms and looking up and down. 

   “Where did it hurt?” 

   He was stunned. After a long time, he frowned uncomfortably and said, “It’s alright.” 

   Sang Yuanyuan went right behind him.