Apart from this, does Jing Jiaren have any other choices?
She knew that at this time, she should face it more strongly——
"I want to talk to him... With his current situation, he may not necessarily agree to this game!"
"Miss Jing, this game tests your tacit understanding."
"Damn the tacit understanding," Jing Jiaren said with a sneer, "We are not conjoined twins... The tacit understanding should not be expressed in this aspect."
Vic stood up and glanced at Ximen Fenglie. When his master nodded and delegated his authority, he said, "The master agrees to Miss Jing's conditions."
Jing Jiaren stood up slowly, leaning on her body, her legs were in a mess, and her eyes were filled with hatred towards Ximen Fenglie.
"You should change your clothes." Ximen Fenglie's cold eyes swept over her body, turned around and sat back on the sofa.
Jing Jiaren's nightgown was wet and clinging to her body with some sheerness...
No wonder Ximen Fenglie's eyes were only fixed on her face.
"I don't want to waste time... lend me your clothes."
Vic took off his coat and handed it to her. Jing Jiaren put it on his shoulders and took the game box.
A small instruction manual described the rules of the game, and Jing Jiaren quickly read it twice...
Isn’t it just to let Ximen Longting play the role of the character in the game in actual combat?
Jing Jiaren pursed her lips, put on her headset, applied the mask and put on her helmet.
"Miss Jing, are you sure you are ready to start?" Vic's voice sounded above his head.
"Um."
Not willing to wait for even a second.
The picture on the screen flashed, as if some mechanism had been triggered - click, click.
Ximen Longting's ring handcuffs and anklets were opened one after another.
Hanging in mid-air, he fell to the ground unexpectedly. Ximen Longting's hand pressed down on the ground, pulling the wounds on his body.
"Miss Jing, you can speak now."
Jing Jiaren pressed the intercom sticking out of her lips: "Ximen Longting, how do you feel?"
Her voice could be heard in the secret room. Ximen Longting's ears twitched slightly, and his face instantly became extremely deep.
"Don't worry, I will rescue you, as long as you listen to my cooperation."
"Who asked you to come?" Ximen Longting's hoarse voice came with noise, "Let's go."
"Ximen Longting..."
"Let's go!" He waved his fist and punched it in front of him, trying to place it on the torture rack.
"Your father said that as long as I can take you out from here, everything will be over..."
"He is not my father!" Ximen Longting swung out his fist again, making scattered sounds, and his fist hit the wall too hard.
His body turned away, his face drooped, as if he wanted to run away from her.
"Jing Jiaren, please leave!"
Jing Jiaren's nose felt sore, she raised her face slightly and took several deep breaths.
"I'm leaving? Where are we going? The place where you are is my home... Have you forgotten? If you can't survive, I will die. I have done so much, can't I express my feelings?
?You let me go now..." Jing Jiaren's voice was hoarse and she coughed, "Are you telling me to die?"
Ximen Longting's back stiffened with force: "Don't force me!"
"Forcing you? I haven't... If you give up, I can do it. The easiest way to escape is to die." Jing Jiaren smiled, "Let's do it together."
"..."
"If you can't see, I will be your eyes. Even if you are blind, you will still be the most handsome blind man in the world." Jing Jiaren tried her best to keep a smile, but her lips were trembling badly.