Late at night, the sound of heavy objects hitting the iron chain was particularly abrupt.
Slowly, the door opened.
Han Zixi was leaning against the door, looking at Xia Lan sitting on the ground. The rope on her hand had been worn off, and a large piece of skin had fallen off her wrist. She was now grabbing the big iron lock on the chain and smashing it against the iron ring.
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"It's useless," he said, but Xia Lan ignored him and continued to smash it as hard as he could.
"People from the Ghost Sect are not only good at killing people, but they also have a special way of treating prisoners."
The movements of her hands paused for a moment, and she slowly raised her eyes, staring at him expressionlessly, "Whatever you want, but I won't sit there and wait to die." After that, she hit him with all her strength.
Go down.
His thick eyebrows tightened, he walked over, squatted opposite her, and looked at her for a moment, "Little sister, I never thought of doing anything to hurt you, and I will never let you die."
"Hmph," she sneered without looking up, "Han Zixi, if you dare, keep me locked up like this. Otherwise, if you let him find you, you will die an ugly death!"
Hearing the word "him" in her mouth, Han Zixi's face suddenly changed color. Without any explanation, he pinched her sharp chin and forced her to look directly at him, "Are you waiting for him to save you? Haha, little sister, you don't want to
So naive." He let go of his hand, stood up, stretched out his arms and turned slightly, "This is the kingdom I built specifically for you. Here, we can stay away from the hustle and bustle, let alone Fei Sijue, just use the satellite
They may not be able to find out here! So," he lowered his eyes and faced her with a smile, "little sister, I advise you not to think about him anymore."
Xia Lan just frowned, and then, as if it didn't matter, all her energy was used to deal with the iron chains on her feet. Her indifference made Han Zixi very angry, and he slowly squatted in front of her again, squinting tightly.
With dark eyes, "He is not worthy of you at all!"
"roll."
She is another word that is so simple that she hates it.
Han Zixi's chest rose and fell slightly, complex colors flashed in his eyes, and his hands tightened, "Little sister..."
"STOP!" Xia Lan raised an eyebrow, raised the corners of her lips disdainfully, and looked at him with eyes that were so cold that it made people tremble, "I'm not your sister! I'm an orphan, and I'm a person who can't even see my parents.
An orphan that no one knows about! Do you understand?"
"You -" Han Zixi gritted his teeth in anger and wanted to lose his temper, but when he saw her fearless face, he immediately suppressed his voice. Slowly, he stood up and said, "You should rest, tomorrow,
I will take you out of here." After saying that, he was about to leave. Xia Lan was stunned for a moment, then stood up and grabbed him, "Han Zixi, please speak clearly! Where are you taking me?"
He chuckled, his meaning unclear, "A place where no one can find us brothers and sisters. We can start over there as simple men and women."
"Damn it! Are you really crazy?!" Xia Lan grabbed his collar, "If you want to be a fucking pervert, that's your business. Do you have to drive me crazy too?!"
"Yes!" Han Zixi suddenly collapsed and shouted, "Yes, I also want you to understand the pain I will suffer! Do you think I am willing? I can not care about anything, but I just can't ignore you!
A cold look from you can make me sad for a long time..." He glanced at her shoulders, his eyes dark as if they had been stained by ink, a deep, boundless darkness.
"Little sister... no, Xia Lan, I beg you, can you treat me like a man?" The hand holding her shoulder seemed to be digging into her flesh, making her also feel it.
Taste the pain that can be compared to digging into the bone marrow.
"Even if it's only for one day, if you love me for just one day, that's enough..."
His roar echoed in the sealed space.
Tears flowed down silently, covering those tangled eyes.
"I know I shouldn't love you, but I can't stop it... What should I do?" Holding her waist tightly, he slid down and fell to his knees, his shoulders twitching violently.
Looking at him coldly, Xia Lan took out her hand and took a few steps back, dragging the chains on the ground with a harsh voice, "No one can help you."
Han Zixi suddenly raised his head and stared at her with fiery eyes. Then he laughed crazily, "Okay, then let us brother and sister go to hell together!!"
Xia Lan's eyes tightened, and although her body was shaking, she still said clearly word for word, "Han Zixi, don't make me want to kill you with such hatred!"
He approached step by step, started to unbutton his coat, and threw it aside. A charming smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I should be very happy to die in your hands."
Seeing him taking off his shirt again and approaching with his upper body naked. The dirty scene in the dream appeared again in front of her eyes. Xia Lan bit her lips so hard that blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, "Han Zixi, what are you doing again?"
Take one step forward and I will make you regret it forever!"
"Haha," he laughed, paused, and stepped forward again, "Little sister, you really look like a child."
Xia Lan raised her lips, leaving a cold and charming smile, turned around and rushed to the bedside——
"No!" Han Zixi let out a heartbreaking roar.
Xia Lan's body stiffened and she slowly turned around. The blood on her forehead dyed her petite cheeks red. She sneered. At that moment, the aloofness slowly exuding from her body was too much for him to underestimate, "Han Zixi,
Is this the result you...you want..."
"Little sister!" Han Zixi rushed over and hugged her who fainted. When his hand touched the blood on her face, his pupils struggled in confusion, "Little sister, why did you do this? Why..."
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Enduring the pain, Fei Sijue pulled off the gauze on his body. Bingpo, who was pushing the door open, rushed over and said, "Jue, why didn't you call me to change the dressing?" She was about to take it, but Fei Sijue blocked it with one hand.
His tone was light and put him at a distance, "I can do it myself."
Lowering his eyes and trying his best to ignore his sad attitude, Bingpo said softly, "Let me do it."
She stubbornly took it and wrapped it for him gently, her warm gaze filled with too much affection.
"I know you only have her in your heart, and I never thought of replacing her."
Fei Sijue raised his eyes, glanced at her, and then looked away, "I will find her."
She smiled and nodded, "I will. I will definitely do it."
At this time, Song Wen walked in hurriedly, "Boss, I almost turned this place over, but I still couldn't find that guy!"
Fei Sijue frowned and squinted his eyes tightly. The less he could be found, the more proof that his disappearance was not accidental!