140. Chapter 140 The Misty Town (17) was abducted by the devil


Chapter 140 The Misty Town (17) was kidnapped by the devil

It was just a blink of an eye, and a sound like the wind rushing past her ears. When Yan Jinyue opened her eyes again, the surrounding environment had changed from a beautiful and warm small bungalow to an uneven, rugged rock cave.

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

The devil clasped her chin with his thumb and forefinger, and forcefully pushed it across her face. The ring on his thumb sank into the soft flesh of her cheek. Just like him, he was filled with irresistible energy.

"You let me go, otherwise Kerwin won't let you go when he comes to find you!" She tried to maintain her composure, but her trembling long eyelashes revealed her nervousness.

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

He grabbed her waist and brought her into his arms, speaking forcefully: "You are mine, don't try to escape, otherwise I-"

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

She moved his hand down to his neck, and the beating of her arteries fell on his palm, warm and powerful.

Yan Jinyue was timid and fearful of death. She had no idea why she had the courage to fight against the devil. Maybe it was because the atmosphere of being deceived was greater than the fear. Maybe it was because the devil gave birth to a face exactly like her lover, or maybe it was because the devil had a face that was exactly like her lover. Yes...

Even though it was a mistake, they were actually the closest they had ever been.

In the eyes of the devil, the little girl's aura is like that of a milk cat with fried hair, and has no deterrent effect. But he was still angry. It was obvious that he was the one who contacted her first, so why did Kerwin, a bastard, gain access to her heart first?

Her eyes were washed by tears and were clear and bright, but the whites of her eyes were red with hatred. The devil had seen these eyes looking at him with admiration, but he also knew that he was hiding Kerwin's identity at that time.

Yes, that bastard is a holy and noble priest, but he is a devil who is despised, despised, and hated by everyone in the world.

The identities of the two are very different.

The devil suddenly felt regretful that he had "shot himself in the foot". He should have revealed his identity at the first meeting, and would rather be rejected by the little girl than make a wedding dress for that bastard.

He suddenly smiled, but his eyes were gloomy, and the dark clouds were lowered. He rubbed 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 devil, can't you turn into someone's face?"

"So that's what you think." The devil's smile became even crazier, "But that's okay."

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

If so, then he is who he is.

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

The little girl's face was full of rejection, and the smile on the devil's lips froze, and he said quietly: "Baby, have you forgotten? How enthusiastic were you just now?"

Thinking of what he said, Yan Jinyue's face turned red and then white, and she defended: "I was deceived by you. I thought you were Kerwin. If I knew it was you, I wouldn't..."

"Really?" The devil raised his sharp eyes, and his blood-red eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Of course." Yan Jinyue put the slight guilt behind her and was very determined.

The devil lowered his eyes, and his long crow-green 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 raised his lower lip, "In that case, let's give it a try."


What to try?

As soon as Yan Jinyue had doubts in his mind, he fell into a hot kiss and attacked the city and territory at the fastest speed that could not be refused.

She wanted to push him away, but her body instinct was too familiar with his scent, and she began to cater to and accept it the moment she got closer.

"Of course I'll give it a try. Does Jinyue really hate me?" The man's joking 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." She couldn't gather her sense even in the initial stage, let alone later.

Unable to struggle, or unwilling to refuse.

His back was pressed against the uneven stone wall, and the coldness penetrated the fabric of his clothes and his spine, reaching deep into his soul.

Even though she was emotionally moved, this strange and terrible environment and the vicious and crazy man could still greatly arouse Yan Jinyue's uneasiness.

Bang - Tears continuously hit the devil's shoulders. He was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and met a pair of misty tearful eyes, which was extremely pitiful.

He laughed at himself and curled his lips: "You really hate me."

But although he was soft-hearted, he would not let her go. He is a devil, cruel, selfish and predatory to his core. Even if she doesn't want to, he will get her.

Yan Jinyue saw that he was destined to win. Although he was a devil, her instinct was not to resist. She knew very well that she couldn't refuse him, so she just gave up, but she really didn't want to be in this place...

"Can you change the place?" She finally said it.

The demon looked into her eyes in shock.

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

She asked confidently: "I want a more comfortable place, preferably a bed or a sofa."

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 while and then hugged the person: "Okay, let's change places."

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The place he changed was from one cave to another, but this place was better. There were beds and seats, but the skulls built on top of each other were really eye-catching.

Yan Jinyue could see the two dark eye holes of the skull on one side of his face, and could only force his gaze to focus on the man's face.

Her finely carved features, sharp and beautiful eyes, and her lover Kerwin's appearance are exactly the same, if not for the difference in eye color, there is no difference.

Although she had that attitude before, she was actually still curious about why the devil had the same face as Kerwin.

Is it really a random change, and the devil can become whoever he wants?

But how to explain why he chose Kerwin, and why even though they have very different temperaments, they are indistinguishable?

If it were just a physical resemblance, Yan Jinyue doesn't think he would confuse the two, but they are not simply similar in appearance and temperament, but essentially the same——

Breath, feeling and soul.

This kind of thing that cannot be reproduced or imitated is the root of why she confuses them.

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

But how can one be separated?

This idea was so absurd that she even felt that she was just trying to excuse her "philandering".

She just wants Kerwin to find her quickly. In this way, no matter how entangled she is, it is better than falling into endless confusion and uneasiness.

But Corwin's side...

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

A faction came to raise an army to question the perpetrators.

"Archbishop, haven't you already left?" Kerwin looked doubtfully at the old man with gray hair and a kind smile who was leading the way.

"I left. There is someone who needs me here, so I'm back." The archbishop stroked his beard.

"What's going on?" Kerwin glanced at the group of people behind him and frowned.

"Catch the devil." The Archbishop smiled.

Kerwin said: "The devil is in the Forest of Death. I happen to be going there now. I can lead the way, but I don't need so many people?"

However, the archbishop suddenly laughed out loud: "Pastor Kerwin, aren't you a devil?"

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