Chapter 1012 The quality of interaction is a bit poor
Chapter 1012 The quality of interaction is a bit poor
Finally, she found traces of her dagger at the foot of the bed.
Zhu Ziyao first used her eyes to stare hard at the hateful man who was still sleeping. Then with a tremble of her delicate hands, she picked up the dagger standing at the foot of the bed in her hand.
At this moment, Zhu Ziyao only needs to raise her sword and stab Wu Zhi in the chest, and Wu Zhi's "journey of evil" will be completely over.
But for some reason, she held the dagger in her hand and swung it several times, but it was still difficult to slash it.
In the end, she had no choice but to find a reason in her mind for what she did.
Still, I'd better wake up this evil thief from his sleep first. If I kill him now and the news spreads in the future, I will definitely bear the reputation of being a murderer in secret, and I can't be called a chivalrous woman.
What's more, I have a sword in my hand, can't I deal with a mere evil thief who specializes in bullying girls from good families?
Furthermore, if I stabbed him to death with one sword blow while he was sleeping, that would really be an advantage to this evil thief.
My aunt must cut this evil thief to death with a thousand knives before she can let go of the evil spirit in her heart!
Thinking of this, Zhu Ziyao's previous impulse slowly dissipated.
Then she thought about how to wake Wu Zhi up from his sleep with a smile on his face.
The method she originally thought of was to slap the other person in the face first, so that the other person would faintly wake up from the pain.
But she thought again that that approach was really too advantageous, so he turned his sharp eyes to Wu Zhi's right shoulder, which was tightly wrapped in white cloth.
Zhu Ziyao shouted and patted Wu Zhi's injured right shoulder.
However, the strength was still several points lower than what Zhu Ziyao had imagined.
But even so, Wu Zhi was so painful that he screamed in his sleep.
And when he suddenly opened his eyes, the dagger in Zhu Ziyao's hand was already pressed against his chest.
Originally Wu Zhi wanted to complain a few words about the other party, but when he saw the situation in front of him, he had to secretly swallow the words in his heart and put on a kind smile instead:
"This heroine, is she awake?"
"You must have been very tired last night."
"How about I ask someone to bring breakfast now? What do you think?"
But at this moment, Zhu Ziyao did not continue what Wu Zhi said, but instead said to him with a sneer:
"Did you feel very comfortable last night?"
The corners of Wu Zhi's mouth twitched slightly because he didn't know how to answer these words.
How should I answer this so as not to make that aunt become furious?
After hesitating in his heart for a long time, Wu Zhi could only reply tentatively:
"Alright, alright, okay."
"After all, although I am very good at this, Heroine, you are still a beginner, so in terms of the quality of interaction, it's really..."
Wu Zhi was just halfway through his words when he could no longer say the following words.
Zhu Ziyao, because of the anger in her heart, had already struck his head with the sword that shone with cold light.
Zhu Ziyao's sword was so fast that in the blink of an eye, the sword edge had already arrived in front of Wu Zhi.
While Wu Zhi was shocked, he suddenly pulled his head down.
But even so, most of the hair on his head was still cut off by Zhu Ziyun's extremely sharp sword.
After dodging the sword, Wu Zhi first looked at the pile of hair that fell in front of him, and then looked at Zhu Ziyao, who was still holding the dagger tightly with tears looming in her beautiful eyes.
I suddenly felt depressed and didn't know what to say.
Wu Zhi also took a few breaths to calm down.
This is not because he is timid, but if a person has just experienced the moment of life and death, his psychological development will probably not be much better.
"This heroine, it was all my fault just now. It's all my fault. Please calm down and don't wave your sword at me."
"If you slash at me a few more times, I'm afraid I will really die."
Zhu Ziyao lifted up her sleeves and gently wiped the tears that were about to fall from the corners of her eyes.
The words in his mouth were as cold as the temperature outside the window:
"If you are a pervert who specializes in bullying women from good families, even if you live one more day, there may be a good woman in this world who will be insulted by you."
"If you had died earlier, the whole world would have been much more peaceful."
"So now, my aunt, I'd better take this opportunity to give you a ride."
As soon as Zhu Ziyao finished speaking, her second sword was ready to stab Wu Zhi in the heart.
But at this time, Wu Zhi thought of something else.
That is, maybe the woman in front of him didn't really want to kill him.
Of course, this conjecture only exists in his imagination.
As for the other party's thoughts, whether this is the case or not, he actually has no idea in his heart.
So at this time, he could only face Zhu Ziyao ambiguously and said urgently:
"This heroine, wait a minute. You, you don't really want to kill me, do you?"
"I know that at this moment, you hate me very much for taking the opportunity to take away your body, but deep down in your heart, you still don't want to kill me, right?"
"If you really want to kill me, then you might have raised your sword and killed me in my sleep just now while I was sleeping. Why did you wake me up first and then kill me later?"
When Zhu Ziyao suddenly heard these words, the expression on her face actually hesitated for a long time.
And the short sword held tightly in her hand did not stab Wu Zhi's chest again.
When Wu Zhi saw this scene, he thought that what he just said was right, and a glimmer of hope suddenly lit up in his heart.
But just when he wanted to 'take advantage of the victory and pursue it', Zhu Ziyao sneered at him and said:
"If you, a dirty bitch like you, still question my intention to kill you as you did just now, then you might as well close your eyes now and pretend to be asleep in bed."
"Let's see if my aunt will kill you when the time comes?"
At this time, Wu Zhi really wanted to do what the other party said, close his eyes and lie on the bed, and see if the woman who kept shouting about killing would kill him.
He can also take this opportunity to try out how the other person feels about him.
But this test came at the cost of his life.
If when the time comes, the results he measures are exactly the same as what he thinks in his heart, then everyone will naturally be happy for him.
But what if the measured results are contrary to what he guessed?
Maybe it won't be his turn to regret it by then, because his head would have already moved.