After being imprisoned like this for five days, no matter how many good and pitiful words she said to Aunt Mei, she still couldn't move her, and Lan Cun'er still had no chance to escape.
She also calmed down. There was no way to escape now. It would be better to wait until the wedding to escape. With so many people, it would be impossible for her aunt to really tie herself up with a rope to hold a wedding in broad daylight in front of everyone.
Kidnapping a wedding.
but--
Will there be a wedding?
Lan Cun'er squeezed his eyebrows hard and became irritated.
Zhuang Jinghe was grinning at her. If it weren't for the stupidity in his eyes, Lan Cun'er would really envy her ignorance and self-pleasure.
She sighed and said, "Cousin, are you really happy now?"
Lan Cun'er was lying on the big bed, looking at Zhuang Jinghe standing beside the bed, looking at her and giggling.
"Sister, be happy, are you happy, are you happy, hee hee -"
"Hey, I wish I was really happy. Cousin, I really want to escape. If you can help me, that would be great."
"whee--"
"Do you remember Pottery Forest?"
She knew that whenever she mentioned the name "Pottery Art Forest", Zhuang Jinghe would go crazy, get excited, smash things crazily, hit walls and hurt herself.
However, when she saw Zhuang Jinghe giggling all the time, she suddenly became a little angry and felt annoyed. Why didn't her cousin wake up? The urge to wake her up was so strong that she suddenly asked about "Tao Yilin".
"ah--"
With a scream, Zhuang Jinghe's soft but empty pupils burst open like slits, and a fierce light came towards her like a bright light.
"Dead, dead -"
With a series of screams of fear, Zhuang Jinghe tore at the sheets on the bed like crazy. The force was so strong that Lan Cun'er had no chance to turn over. She was dragged to the ground by the friction between the sheets and clothes, and her head
Her head hit the thickly carpeted floor with a muffled "bang" sound, which still made her dizzy for a while. The force of the impact from top to bottom was too great.
"cousin--"
Lan Cun'er was a little worried about Zhuang Jinghe. He had seen Zhuang Jinghe when he was crazy before, but the last time he saw her was a year ago.
It wasn't the mention of the name "Tao Yilin" that made her go crazy that time. She didn't know why, but she got sick.
Zhu Lihan didn't care about the indiscretion, raised her hand and slapped her in the face, putting all the responsibility on her.
After such a fall and bump, Lan Cun'er suddenly felt that something was not good. Her aunt would definitely try to trick her when she came over later.
Hey, I blame myself for being irritable for a moment, wishing that my cousin would get better after taking the elixir and rescue her.
"Cousin, cousin!"
After Zhuang Jinghe tore up the sheets, she actually ran to hit the real wall. Lan Cun'er raised her eyebrows, and Danfeng's eyes widened, and she shouted anxiously.
"Bang, bang——"
It was too late, the man with long silky hair hit the wall with his head without knowing the pain, "Bang, bang——"
"Cousin, don't hit me,..."
With this fright, Lan Cun'er lost seven of his three souls, and his dizziness was ignored and disappeared.
She jumped up, taking three steps as two steps, ran over and hugged Zhuang Jinghe's waist, shouting: "Cousin, cousin, come to the bed quickly, you will hurt yourself."
"Go away, get out of here -"
It's hard to imagine that the screams like those of a slaughtering pig came from the mouth of this soft-looking beauty. The wide-open mouth and small teeth actually looked elongated under the refraction of the sun.
"ah--"
With a scream, Zhuang Jinghe struck Lan Cun'er's back as if he had infinite power, and his "long" teeth bit Lan Cun'er's shoulder, like biting and pulling on the sheets. Zhuang Jinghe's eyes showed a fierce light,
Lifting her head upward, the smooth skin and the fabric were pulled upward along with her mouth.
"Ouch! It hurts!"
Lan Cun'er's shoulder was numb with pain, and he could clearly feel that his skin and flesh were getting hot and burning between the friction of his teeth.
"Cousin, cousin, please let go, bite me to death, bite me to death, hurt me to death, hurt me to death. Ouch——"
With a quick step, Zhuang Jinghe was thrown to the big bed, causing a sharp pain in her shoulder, and a piece of her thin white shirt was torn.
"Ouch, it hurts me to death!" Lan Cun'er's eyes, as black as midnight and stars in the morning, were filled with tears, crying out in pain.
Zhuang Jinghe, who was on the bed, began to laugh, rolling around on the bed and doing somersaults, still looking endlessly happy.
"Ouch, it's bleeding!"
Lan Cun'er stared at the deep, blood-red tooth mark on his shoulder with fear, rolled his eyes, and fainted.