"Yes," Li Qi nodded vigorously, "Brother Chao, I will seize this opportunity."
...
He Bing walked around the East Wing District, and when she passed a room, she suddenly stopped.
Because there was a muffled sound inside, like the sound of a chair falling to the ground.
What happened inside?
He Bing had a cold temperament and was not the curious type, but looking at the closed room door in front of her, she unexpectedly stepped forward and opened the door a crack.
The room was so dark, no light could penetrate, and she saw the chair that had fallen to the ground.
There is someone tied to the chair, a man.
Because the man's back was facing her and he was very dark, she couldn't see his face clearly.
However, he was tall and strong, and his hands and feet were tied to the chair. In the darkness, the room was very quiet, so quiet that you could hear the man's breathing.
His breathing was heavy, like his strong chest rising and falling, holding back something in pain.
Exhale, inhale...
There is a cold and hard manly strength in the heaviness.
He Bing opened her thin legs and wanted to step forward, but she moved her feet.
But then a voice so hoarse that it was impossible to distinguish sounded in my ears, "Who?"
The chair turned, and in the darkness, a pair of scarlet eyes stared at her, sinister and cruel.
This look was quite ferocious, making her feel... strange and familiar at the same time.
He Bing was stunned.
Although the man was tied up, he flexibly broke free of the rope, climbed up from the ground, and strode forward.
He Bing was too stunned to respond. At this moment, the man's rough palm quickly reached over, grabbed her slender wrist and pulled her in.
With a "boom", the door was closed...
He Bing's vision went from light to dark in just a few seconds, and she felt like she was being dragged into endless darkness by the man in front of her.
Her delicate and beautiful back was pressed against the door panel, and the man blocked her between the door panel and his strong chest.
"Who are you?" he asked her fiercely in the dark.
Their eyes met, He Bing slowly raised his little hand, and stroked his face with her soft white fingertips.
But before she could touch her, the man's big hands suddenly strangled her neck, "I'm looking for death!"
He Bing immediately felt it was difficult to breathe. Her fragile and graceful pink neck was simply vulnerable in his rough palm. It seemed that as long as he bent it lightly, her neck would be broken and her life would be in his hands.
In his hands.
He Bing could feel that something was wrong with him. Now he was irrational and full of bloodthirsty and violent factors. This was probably the reason why he was tied up.
He Bing recalled the scenes he saw in a drug rehabilitation center when he was young. The man in front of him was undoubtedly a drug addict.
He Bing felt it was difficult to breathe, and her little face slowly turned red. She knew better than anyone how dangerous he was now. A drug addict would disown his family, and he would hurt everyone, including her.
However, she was not afraid at all.
He Bing raised her fingers with difficulty and slowly stretched forward. Soon, her fingertips touched his face.
In the darkness, her little hand crawled up to his face, bit by bit, slowly caressed his eyebrows, and then fell on his lips.
He didn't know how long it had been since he shaved, and the pricks from the beard made her hands hurt.
He Bing's fair eyes slowly turned red, and she was sure that the man in front of her was --- Xiao Cheng!
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