Demon husband's exorcism

"I heard that directly pouring wine into it can make people fall into a state of intoxication quickly. You can feel dizzy and at my mercy."

Mu Yanqi shook the wine bottle half-threateningly and half-smugly.

Beautiful things make him happy, but when a beautiful face weeps in pain, it makes him happy.

It's a pity that Zong Wangchuan just squinted at Mu Yanqi for this threat, and then turned his head away without saying a word.

Mu Yanqi felt like he was about to explode.

He is a man full of confidence.

Before meeting Zong Wangchuan, he had never even experienced setbacks in the true sense.

"Do you really think that I dare not kill people! This is the high seas! My partner is the devil! We have ten thousand ways to make you disappear from this world!"

He clenched his fists and threatened fiercely.

"If you continue to be so proud, I'll be really rude!"

From the bottom of his heart, he longed for Zong Wangchuan to be soft, even if he only showed a weak look in his eyes, at least it would give him a step to go down.

"Really? Then you can be rude to me."

Zong Wangchuan said indifferently, his eyes were piercing, already transcending life and death.

Mu Yanqi gritted his teeth, he had never had such a burning fire in his heart yet he couldn't do anything about it!

Perhaps violence is his only option.

"It's you who is shameless! Don't blame me for being cruel!"

With a roar, he tore off Zong Wangchuan's clothes, and was shocked to find that although the shirt was stained with blood, Zong Wangchuan's body surface did not have any bruises and purple colors except for the bright red color caused by puffing!

"So...you weren't hurt...the blood belonged to that bastard..."

Mu Yanqi felt much better immediately.

Although he is not a medical student, he also knows that if a person has lost enough blood to stain his entire shirt red, he is probably not far from death.

Thinking that his rival in love may be dead at this moment, he can do whatever he wants with the person in front of him, and slowly occupy Zong Wangchuan's heart in the long years to come, turning him into his own taboo both physically and mentally, Mu Yanqi couldn't help it. smile.

"For the sake of his death, I decided not to deal with you with whips and wine bottles for the time being. We still have to be considerate of the widow's feelings."

Mu Yanqi smiled arrogantly, loosened the rope binding Zong Wangchuan's left hand, leaving only the shackles of his right hand, and sat behind him, took Zong Wangchuan who was "heart-like ashes" into his arms, and deliberately twisted his hands. Legs, posing in front of the mirror, while stroking the tattoo on the lower abdomen, whispering in the ear: "Let's make a deal."

"What do you want to do again?"

Zong Wangchuan asked decadently.

Mu Yanqi said: "It's very simple, I want you to look in the mirror, and look at yourself in the mirror, saying don't swallow my things with your legs open, but also straddling me and screaming! As long as you can do it , I will - if your man is still alive, I will pay for his medical expenses, if he is dead, I will hold his funeral!"

"How are you sure he's dead, maybe he's still alive..."

Zong Wangchuan saw that Mu Yanqi had fallen for the trick, and continued following his wishes.

Mu Yanqi thought he had a sure chance of winning, and when he heard this, he became more arrogant and said: "If he is still alive and has the ability to move, will he take the risk of using this dangerous teleportation!"

"Dangerous teleportation? So, you knew early on that he might use..."

Zong Wangchuan resisted the disgusting feeling of crawling over his body like a slug, and continued to speak routinely.

"If I didn't know that you would fall into my room through the mirror without any mistakes, why should I prepare so many things."

Mu Yanqi gradually regained his pride, and his words were a little presumptuous.

He was no longer content to touch the tattoo on his belly button, and his fingers shamelessly reached the zipper, ready to reach in and rub it to his heart's content.

Zong Wangchuan snorted cooperatively, and said weakly: "...my shoulder hurts, can you...can you get me a painkiller? Or painkiller ointment...in case you won't be able to tell the difference later Are my tears happy or... or pain..."

"It really hurts so much?"

Mu Yanqi looked at Xia Zong Wangchuan's left shoulder. The dislocated arm shook like a cotton sliver, and there was a bruise on the shoulder. A slight touch would make him short of breath.

"It looks real."

Mu Yanqi temporarily let go of Zong Wangchuan, turned to open the bedside table, took out the first aid kit, and looked for painkillers.

As soon as he turned his back, Zong Wangchuan smiled at the full-length mirror: Mu Yanqi's overconfidence and arrogance not only gave him time to breathe, but also allowed him to discover the secret hidden in the mirror!

His enemy made a comprehensive plan early in the morning, even anticipating that Xiao Ming would use the mirror passage to send him away, and deliberately set up a magic circle on the full-length mirror in Mu Yanqi's room, so that once he entered Xiao Ming's mirror passage, he would be killed. The power of the magic circle sucks into this room!

only--

There are two sides to any magic.

As a medium, the mirror is a neutral existence.

The magic circle can force him here, and he can also use the magic circle to send things out!

The only thing to deal with is...

Zong Wangchuan glanced at Mu Yanqi who had his back turned to him.

He had found the painkiller and was about to find a glass for water.

There is not much time left for myself.

Thinking of this, Zong Wangchuan deliberately fell on the pillow, covering Xiaojiu's right hand, and whimpered: "It hurts...my...my shoulder hurts...and my stomach...my stomach hurts...no... It's not going to be a miscarriage!"

"Are you really pregnant?"

Mu Yanqi looked suspiciously at the flat belly.

Zong Wangchuan kept on doing nothing, took a deep breath, and said, "You asked a detective to check my details, and you should know that he accompanied me to the special inspection department of Changfeng Sanatorium for an inspection! I am indeed pregnant! I have a physique that can conceive! If you are not afraid of two dead bodies, then..."

"Don't worry, there won't be one dead body and two lives! It's just that the evil seed in your belly won't have a chance to be born!"

Mu Yanqi looked at Zong Wangchuan's stomach with a ferocious expression, wishing he could conjure up a knife and dig out the fetus inside.

"What do you want to do!"

Zong Wangchuan looked vigilant, his left arm was dislocated and his right arm was tied, he curled up like a wounded animal, trying to protect his soft abdomen.

When Mu Yanqi saw this, the flame in his heart burned even more intensely.

"The way you look now really makes my heart beat!"

He spoke viciously, grabbed Zong Wangchuan's chin, squeezed his mouth open forcefully, and poured down the painkiller and water all at once!

"Come on, eat it all, and you won't feel the pain when you have a miscarriage!"

"...you...cough cough...cough..."

Zong Wangchuan coughed hard, and tears flowed down his face in pain.

Mu Yanqi saw him protecting the child so much, and the sadistic desire in his heart was out of control like wildfire.

"You don't want to eat it, do you! Then I will force you to eat it!"

He pinched Zong Wangchuan's chin fiercely, and only cared about forcing him to take the medicine, but he didn't realize that the small movements before the rope tying and this whole toss were already precarious, and he might—

boom!

After holding back for a long time, an uppercut suddenly exploded, hitting Mu Yanqi on the bridge of the nose!

"you--"

"Sorry, although this evil seed has caused me a lot of trouble, as long as its father disagrees, I will never abort it!"

At the same time as declaring, Zong Wangchuan kicked Mu Yanqi's life goal!

"what!"

Mu Yanqi instinctively bent over to cover the pain, but he didn't expect that even if Zong Wangchuan only had one hand, the reaction and attack power he had trained in actual combat was still not comparable to that of a man who only sweats on the treadmill!

boom! boom! boom!

Three consecutive punches hit Mu Yanqi's face, causing his eye sockets to burst and his nose to bleed!Unable to withstand the serial attacks, his head hit the head of the bed, his eyes turned black, and there were countless stars shining!

"you you……"

How could Mu Yanqi suffer such a loss, when there was still a golden star in front of his eyes, he fumbled with his hands, trying to grab the whip to teach Zong Wangchuan a lesson.

It's a pity that Zong Wangchuan took great pains to reverse the situation, so how could he give Mu Yanqi any chance to breathe!

He ignored the sharp pain in his left shoulder, grabbed the whip before Mu Yanqi, and then——

Swish swish!

While Mu Yanqi was still dizzy, Zong Wangchuan used both hands and feet, his right hand and left knee together to press down on Mu Yanqi's throat with a whip!

"You, you, what are you doing! Killing people is against the law!"

Mu Yanqi was terrified by Zong Wangchuan, and reminded repeatedly: "I am...I am..."

"This is the high seas. This is a ship that regularly trades with the abyss. No matter what happens or how many people die on this ship, you don't have to worry about the consequences!"

Zong Wangchuan announced coldly, to prevent future troubles, he bit a pillow and pressed it on Mu Yanqi's face!

"No! Don't! No!"

Realizing that Zong Wangchuan wanted to suffocate himself, Mu Yanqi exclaimed.

Zong Wangchuan didn't show mercy.

He pressed the whip tightly with his right hand and left knee, and pressed his head heavily against the pillow. He persisted in this way for half an hour, until the people under him were completely unresponsive, and then carefully released the pressure, and reluctantly connected the dislocated left shoulder.

"what!"

Severe pain struck, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, which was already covered in cold sweat, but at this moment, Zong Wangchuan had no time to immerse himself in pain.

After the bone setting was completed, he immediately removed the pillow to make sure that Mu Yanqi was dead, and then activated the magic circle on the full-length mirror, threw Mu Yanqi's body into it, and destroyed the magic circle, so that Mu Yanqi's body could never return.

Finally, he opened Mu Yanqi's closet, changed himself into clean and decent clothes, and left the bedroom through the main door.

The author has something to say: I feel sorry for the baby, and it was used as a prop by his father again