She put her little hands on the table and glanced at Jiu Lanran with extremely sharp eyes: "You..." She almost choked. It was like a flame was burning on her chest.
Jiu Lanran crossed his hands and placed them on his chin. He looked at Mu Xiaoxiao and said, "You must keep this gift. Whenever you feel restless in the future, just look at it. I think that way you can
You will be quiet and obedient."
Xiaoxiao's lips also turned pale. She looked at the bottle tremblingly: "Jiu Lanran, you bastard!" She couldn't hold back her anger for a while, and she roared loudly.
Jiu Lanran stood up, pulled Mu Xiaoxiao's collar across the table, and grabbed her body from the other end of the table directly in front of his eyes.
‘Pah!’ slapped her on the face.
"Do you still want me to teach you what it means to be obedient?" Her green eyes looked at Mu Xiaoxiao as if she were looking at garbage.
Because she was slapped, her face turned to one side helplessly: "Ha... you are obviously a bastard, are you still afraid of others saying it? It's really funny. Ah..."
Her hair was pulled up by him. She could only tilt her head upward.
"Oh, it seems that my gift is not heavy enough to keep you calm. It's time for me to consider giving you a bigger one." Jiu Lanran said contemptuously, and waved his hand away, shaking Mu Xiaoxiao away.
open.
She stumbled and fell to the ground, her heart throbbing. Jiu Lanran's words just beat like knives in her ears. She fully understood the meaning of his words.
He clenched his fists tightly and took a deep breath: "Jiulan Ran, Sir, I was wrong." He spat out each word one by one.
Jiu Lanran looked down at her: "Only now do you know how to behave?"
Xiaoxiao's eyes were dull, and he glanced at the eyes on the table from the corner of his eyes. His heart was about to be torn apart, and the pain forced him to burst into tears.
"Yes. Your gift is too expensive. Please show your respect. Don't give such expensive items again." Her throat felt like being stabbed with a knife, her voice became hoarse, and she couldn't help but choke in her words.
Jiu Lanran bent down, looked at her, stroked her hair with his hand, and slowly hooked his fingers to her cheek: "Get up."
Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes were red. At this moment, she even abandoned her dignity and got up from the ground.
"Xiaoxiao, I'm looking forward to your future performance." A cold smile appeared on Jiu Lanran's lips.
Mu Xiaoxiao did not speak, but just lowered her head. Veins appeared on her clenched hands, and her nails dug deeply into her palms, causing deep blood marks.
I don't know what Jiu Lanran did, but the two women in blue who were originally guarding the door came in.
"Take her to see Yanchen."
"yes."
The woman in blue nodded.
Mu Xiaoxiao was taken out by the woman in blue. She was already walking a little unsteadily, as if she might fall down at any time, and her body couldn't help but tremble.
It's like the mermaid princess walks on the edge of a knife every step she takes after she has legs.
The woman in blue led him to the door of Yanchen's bedroom.
The woman in blue opened the door and stepped out.
Xiaoxiao stood at the door and hesitated for a long time before walking in and closing the door. This was the second time I came to Yanchen's room, and it was still so messy.
She looked around the room and her eyes fell on the carpet beside the bed. A man was sitting there with a white bandage covering his eyes and some blood stains on the bandage.
"Yan Chen..." She called out his name tremblingly.
Yan Chen slowly raised his head, as if looking at Mu Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao."
In an instant, Mu Xiaoxiao collapsed on the ground. Looking at Yanchen beside the bed, the bandaged eyes hurt her heart. No matter how much she didn't believe it, those eyes belonged to Yanchen.
The tears she had held back for a long time finally couldn't help but flow down. Her throat hurt and her body trembled. She covered her face with her hands and slumped down at the door. She cried, but she couldn't hold back the sound of crying.
Yanchen stood up. When he stood up, he only heard the sound of metal colliding.
Xiaoxiao put down the hand covering her face and forgot about Yanchen. Her eyes stopped on Yanchen's ankle, where two iron chains were fastened. The other end of the iron chain was fastened to the bed.
He stretched out his hand and touched around randomly. He got up and walked forward.
Mu Xiaoxiao stood up immediately, ran over quickly, and supported him: "I'm here."
Only then did Yan Chen stop. His hands touched Xiaoxiao's body as if exploring, and then found her face. His fingers were wet with her tears: "Tears."
Mu Xiaoxiao quickly sniffed: "No, this is water."
Yanchen held her face with both hands, leaned forward, and kissed her cheek with his lips, just below her eyes. He stretched out his tongue and licked it: "It's so salty."
Xiaoxiao closed her eyes to stop the tears from flowing in her wet eyes: "Yan Chen... yes, right..." The next words have not been spoken yet.
Yan Chen suddenly punched her and kicked her again, knocking Mu Xiaoxiao to the ground.
After the beating, Yan Chen wiped his sweat: "It feels so good..."
Xiaoxiao was lying on the ground. Yan Chen's hand was not heavy at all, so it didn't hurt at all: "If possible, I hope you can beat me to death more often." Perhaps only being beaten can lighten the weight in her heart. What should I do?
Can she compensate Yanchen? What should she do?
Yanchen squatted down. He couldn't see where Mu Xiaoxiao was lying, so he was not facing Mu Xiaoxiao: "How can that be done? I've beaten you to death, who else can I play with?"
"I will play with you. As long as you need me, I will keep playing with you..." She said hoarsely, fully understanding why Yan Chen wanted to hit her.
Although he didn't say it, Xiaoxiao knew very well that Yan Chen also wanted to alleviate the guilt in her heart.
"I still prefer you who can resist." Yan Chen shrugged his shoulders, glanced at his mouth, and sat on the carpet.
silence……
After a long silence, Yan Chen suddenly said: "It's so dark, Xiaoxiao."
"Yeah. Because it's also night now." Xiaoxiao looked at the window, and the sunlight came in fiercely.
"Really?" Yan Chen smiled.
"Well, yes."
I didn't stay long with Yanchen when the door was opened. The woman in blue stood outside and said, "Miss Mu, the time has come. You can't stay here any longer."
Time? Did Jiu Lanran actually limit the time? She frowned. Although she was unhappy, she couldn't resist at all. She rushed over and hugged Yan Chen: "Wait for me, I will definitely find a way to rescue you."
Yan Chen raised his hand and patted Xiaoxiao's back, as if he was comforting Mu Xiaoxiao.
After leaving Yanchen's room, she took one last reluctant look at Yanchen and gritted her teeth. The blood-stained white cloth covering his eyes burned like a flame and her eyes hurt.
Yanchen, wait for me. Wait for me...I will definitely take you away from here.
After leaving Yanchen's room, the woman in blue took Xiaoxiao back to her room. When passing by the corridor, the woman in blue stopped and said, "Xinnu." She shouted respectfully and lowered her head.