blood rose in his heart

Chapter 41 The Boyfriend Comes to Support
Su Baixi chuckled, feeling that this question was really boring.

Make her beg for mercy?

Make her regret?

make her cry?

He should have learned how stubborn she is.

He's a smart guy who would never do such a stupid thing.

Su Baixi asked back.

"You want me to evaluate such a ruthless method?"

Just listen to the humanity on the chest:
"Excellent award, not as good as you"

As he spoke, his voice became playful.

"In order to win that worthless ring, you dare to pierce your shoulder at the price. It's really cruel."

In a word, blood gushed from the bottom of her eyes, with a murderous intent.

There was a clear luster in the originally dark eyes.

He raised his eyes, met the undisguised disgust in her eyes, his eyes darkened, he just raised his hand, his fingertips brushed across the wound on her shoulder, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he deliberately touched the wound on her shoulder On the inside, even fingertips submerged intermittently into the inside of her wound.

As if a thunderbolt fell out of thin air above his head, Su Baixi's limbs became tense from the pain, and bursts of pain and numbness came from his scalp.

The iron chain also followed her limbs to "clank -" sounded.

There was a "buzzing" sound in my ears, and my consciousness fell into a semi-comatose state again. In a trance, I only heard the human voice in front of me:

"It's fortunate that the ligaments and bones of the shoulder were not damaged, but the flesh was pierced. Otherwise, he would have lost an arm along with it."

She settled down, and then she saw the person in front of her clearly again.

I saw him gazing at the blood on his fingertips, lust emerged in the bloody eyes, and even bursts of confusion appeared, as if covered with a layer of faint mist.

Su Baixi's heart sank - this kind of behavior is a sign of his interest in coming!
Once she got interested—she didn't dare to think about it, she just felt that her already cold body became a little colder—he had thousands of ways to make her life worse than death!
I saw him lightly licking his fingertips, licking off her blood bit by bit, then raised his eyes and stared at her with a smile in his eyes.

Although it was full of smiles, she couldn't see any warmth from his eyes at all.

Some are just cold, like ice scum just fished out of ice water.

The chill, like a little snake, slowly crawled up her skin.

She was stared at by him, and her whole body became stiff - according to experience, once she had this expression, it was really possible for her to become a mummy in his arms today!
Su Baixi knew that he would not say anything at this time to divert his attention, for fear that he would be doomed, so he opened his mouth and said with difficulty:

"Shouldn't you already know my character?"

Zhuo Fan's answer was very pertinent.

"Indeed, it looks like a viper, very poisonous."

The lust in the eyes also dissipated a lot.

Su Baixi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then you still dare to keep me by your side? Are you not afraid of being strangled by me?"

The person in front of me jokingly said:

"But, no matter how poisonous a snake is in this world, as long as its fangs are pulled out, its venom is released, and its seven inches are controlled, no matter how vicious it is, it must be obedient, right?"

"Since you are greedy for Viper's beautiful appearance, you should bear some pain. This is a fair trade, isn't it?"

Those two words brought her heart that had sunk back up again.

Su Baixi gritted her teeth, as if the words were bitten out by her.

"madman."

He only heard a chuckle from the person in front of him.

"Crazy? Praise, praise, dare to betray me, you can be considered a lunatic."

Su Baixi didn't answer, but just stared at him.

She really couldn't guess what he was going to do next, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

Zhuo Fan looked her up and down, took a step forward, raised his hand, pinched her chin and said:
"Honey, why don't you talk? Are you angry?"

Su Baixi wanted to break free from his shackles, but he tried harder with his fingers, as if he was not letting go.

She struggled for a long time but couldn't, so she sighed helplessly and let him pinch her chin with two fingers like this.

"Could it be possible that I still have to be lucky? You didn't kill me directly?"

He smiled, leaned close to her neck, turned his face to the side, and gently sniffed her neck.

"How could I be willing to kill you? My dear, I am attached to the smell of your blood, your body temperature, and your unique sweetness that belongs to human beings. How can I be willing to kill you?"

Su Baixi shook the chain in her hand, only hearing the sound of "clank", sarcasm appeared in her eyes.

"So? Just lock me here as a blood-stained sacrifice?"

He raised his eyes to meet hers, with a slight mockery in them.

"Isn't that the end of the betrayer? I remember I showed you before."

Su Baixi was dumbfounded.

He did, and quite a few times.

She knew the reason—it was just that she wanted to make an example to others, so that she felt fear in her heart, and she would never dare to have the slightest thought of resisting him.

It's all said and done, what else is there to say?
Su Baixi's face darkened.

"Then what do you think we can talk about?"

But the person in front of him seems to have more to say.

"However, there was obviously a lot to say between us before, and there was obviously a lot to say between us before, and I also have a lot to say to you, my dear."

"You have been away from me for three years, four months and five days, equivalent to 150580800 seconds. In so many seconds, I miss you all the time, miss your sweet blood, your soft skin, and your warm body temperature "

As he spoke, he raised his hand and attached it to his chest—the place where she had stabbed him with a knife.

He leaned over, held her wrists with both hands, pinned her to the wall, leaned close to her ear, and whispered:

"I miss you, I go crazy thinking about you, baby, do you know? I miss you, thinking about you really hurts, especially here. Every time I wake up in the dark, when I think of you, it hurts. It hurts."

The voice whispered, like a lover acting like a baby.

Severe pain came from the wrist, and in an instant, Su Baixi's face turned pale.

Cold sweat slowly flowed down her cheeks, the cold touch made her tremble all over, and her whole body became stiff from the pain of touching the wound, her scalp seemed to burst, and she didn't dare to move again, so she had to let him like this hug.

The cells were lit by candles.

The light in the dim room was soft and uneven. With the wind blowing in, the candles flickered on and off, making the light in the entire room alternate between dim and bright.

The figures of the two were coated with a soft outline, just like the autumn of His Majesty Monet in the afternoon, solidified and warm, as if the sun is a cup of freshly brewed coffee, something that can be held in the palm of the hand and warmed in the bottom of the heart.

One is not daring to move, and the other is intentionally maintaining this posture.

There was an inexplicable tranquility in the atmosphere at that moment.

Looking at his profile, Su Baixi frowned, but she didn't dare to break free, so she could only maintain that posture and let him do whatever she wanted on her.

Suddenly, a sentence broke the silence in the room.

"Owner."

The two looked at the same time, and it was a blood guard.

A gleam of coldness flashed in Zhuo Fan's eyes, and he was very dissatisfied with him for interrupting their two-person world.

But this emotion, just for a moment, disappeared.

I saw him bowing slightly towards Zhuo Fan, and whispered:

"Nodules outside the castle, someone is attacking."

When Su Baixi heard that there was a gleam in his eyes, a gleam of joy flashed in his heart, it must be him.

Before she had time to be happy, a cold gaze fell on her.

Ice cold, like a poisonous snake.

Her back stiffened, and she followed her gaze, only to see Zhuo Fan looking at the guard again—the gaze just now was from him.

"Plop--" she heard the sound of her heart beating faster.

He was murderous.

My heart couldn't help being suspended for a few minutes, and I was worried about what he was going to do, only to hear him ask in a cold voice: "Who?"

"Huo Chenyu, the head of the blood hunting organization, and four S-level blood hunters."

The expected answer, but there was still a smile on her face - the person she liked finally came to save her.

(End of this chapter)