Wen Xihe's hands were clinging to the window sill. If she moved even slightly, her body might fall off the two-story window sill. She swallowed and tried to make her voice sound calm.
The sound penetrated the shackles of darkness and fell steadily into the ears of the woman outside the door.
"I'm fine..."
Yes, she is fine. Because as long as she crosses the distance between the window sill and the big tree, she may be able to escape in the dark tonight. The light at night is a bit dim, and the light scattered from the window hits her messily.
Face. In the darkness, she held her breath and carefully stretched out her feet. Testing, she gently moved her feet to the big tree.
She did it! When the hard and real touch came from her feet, Wen Xihe almost cried with joy!
She gritted her teeth in the darkness, closed her eyes and opened her arms. She only felt the "whooshing" of the wind in her ears, and her body immediately leaned forward. She knew that she was risking the possibility of falling.
She is making a last-ditch attempt, but this is the only way she can think of at the moment, and she is not afraid.
When she opened her eyes, she realized that her hands were tightly hugging the big tree in an intertwined posture. The street lamp not far away emitted a warm and low-key light, which shone a little mottled and messy on the
Wen Xihe's face. She looked up at the slightly open window sill above her head. She didn't know why, but her heart felt like it suddenly felt empty.
There's no turning back, is there?
Although the tree is tall, the trunk itself is not strong. So Wen Xihe didn't spend much effort in fixing her hands on it. She carefully slid down along the trunk. When she landed, she suddenly felt huge.
The force was so strong that almost all the air in her chest was squeezed out.
She felt pain in her chest, but she was grateful that she could reach this point alive.
Relying on the cover of the night, Wen Xihe slowed down, pressed against the wall, and slowly moved toward the door.
From a distance, she saw two guards in black standing at the door. While Wen Xihe was grateful for the color of the night, she hated the black clothes of the two people at the door. In fact, the distance from here to the door was not much.
Not far away. But those two door gods made Wen Xihe pause slightly.
In fact, she had learned some self-defense skills from He Mingjue since she was very young. She secretly estimated that bringing down those two people might not be a problem. But if it attracts more people, then
, everything she had done before was in vain.
Wen Xihe, who was concentrating on thinking about how to get away from the guard smoothly, did not notice anything unusual around her at this moment. She tried to take a step forward to take a closer look, but at this time, a slight movement sounded in her ears.
With a chill in his heart, Wen Xihe heard a man's voice as cold as ice.
"What? Have you figured out how to escape?"
He Mingjue!
The cold shiver suddenly flowed out from every pore of her skin. Wen Xihe's eyes widened suddenly, and before she could react, she felt a strong pull from behind, and she felt her eyes spinning.
The wind rushed past her ears, and the sensitive skin on her arms touched the coldness of the man's clothes. He was pressed against the wall behind her with a "bang".
In the distance, someone seemed to be flashing the light in his hand, trying to get closer to see what was going on, but he didn't want to be shocked by He Mingjue's frozen roar.
"Stay where you are!"
Those tiny rays of light danced randomly on Wen Xihe's face, but they only lasted for a moment before disappearing completely.
The night wind was very cold, and almost every time it brushed against Wen Xihe's skin, she couldn't help but shudder. The two of them were clearly in the dark, but Wen Xihe could clearly see He Mingjue's twinkling eyes in the darkness.
With angry eyes moving, the man's hard chest pressed against hers, making it difficult for her to breathe. His force was so strong that it almost caused her to bury her own breath and suffocate to death.
He took a cold breath and hit Wen Xihe's face very close to him. It was like a man's cold gaze, glaring at her little by little.
"Is it fun?" After a long time, amid Wen Xihe's extreme uneasiness, He Mingjue's breathing slowed down and he finally spoke.
Wen Xihe had difficulty breathing, but he tried to use the power of his trapped beast to struggle under the hold of He Mingjue.
"He Mingjue, you said that as long as I can leave this villa by myself, you will let me go!"
He Mingjue's low but unemotional laughter soon came from the darkness, which was clearly a sneer, "I did." Then the conversation changed, "But did I tell you that if you fail to escape?
, what punishment will you get?"
Wen Xihe's heart felt cold, and it was already too late to struggle again.
"I think I should tell you that once you try to escape, I will kill you wherever I catch you! When and where!"