Husband is a little milk dragon

Chapter 69 Love Concubine!Aifei!
Nan Jue said three days, it really is three days.

During this period, Gong Ninghuan tried countless ways to escape, but in the end there was no other change except that her waist and legs that were shackled by shackles were even more bloody.

The heavy rain kept falling, and at the end, Gong Ninghuan hung on the chains almost powerlessly, letting the cold metal cut her flesh.

Maybe it was just like what Nan Jue said, he really poisoned her, Gong Ninghuan couldn't use her internal strength at all, she looked like a disabled person locked under a stone pillar.

In the end, she couldn't feel the so-called pain, only the cold was swallowing her consciousness bit by bit.

Nan Jue didn't know where he went, and he didn't show up for three days, but he came back three days later, and the Gong Ninghuan he saw was no longer noble and glamorous as before, just like a red rose that failed to bloom, its petals withered, Being ravaged, crushed, and withered—only the remnant body was left, wrapped in bright red clothes and rags, curled up thinly and thinly under the chains, and there was a puddle of blood soaked by the rain all over his body...

Nan Jue stared at Gong Ninghuan like that for a long time without blinking, until he realized that he had lost his mind, he frowned somewhat irritably, raised his hand casually, the rain stopped, and the surroundings recovered An empty dead silence.

It also made the sound of Nan Jue's approaching footsteps clearer.

Gong Ning's fingers, which were almost frozen, slipped slightly on the chain. She heard footsteps, but it was difficult for her to even raise her head.

The man squatted down, stretched out a slender and warm hand, gently pinched her chin with his fingertips, and lifted her head up, Gong Ninghuan was forced to lift her face from the messy wet hair, and slowly opened her eyes. The wet eyes, the eye sockets were bloodshot, but the eyes were as cold and cold as ever.

"Three days have passed, and your little husband hasn't come, what should we do?" Nan Jue's tone was so cold that it was impossible to hear his emotions, let alone tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

Gong Ninghuan stared at him for a moment, opened her mouth, her voice was so hoarse as a monster that could kill her, it was low and cold, but it sounded differently: "You have the ability, keep playing, if you don't Play me to death, you—”

"Waiting to be played to death by you?" Nan Jue gave an unpredictable smile, and she continued, "Yes, I am very happy."

After Gong Ninghuan finished speaking, her breath became more and more unstable, and her whole body was so weak that it was like an empty shell that could be crushed when pinched. At this time, Nan Jue held her ice-cold hand , while pinching her hand slowly, asked her slowly: "What do you want, play, die, me?"

Gong Ninghuan couldn't restrain her breath, and she was so painful that she half fainted.

Nan Jue looked down at the cold, purple, red and swollen hand that he was playing with in the palm of his hand, squeezed it lightly twice, and then touched it carefully.

Then, slowly let her go.

Gong Ninghuan was half-conscious, her entire consciousness was blurred, and there was no pain in her body.

She didn't know if Nan Jue had left, maybe he hadn't, maybe he was still squatting beside her and watching her leisurely, waiting for her to wake up before slowly torturing her.

She was dying in the cold and pain, and she refused to faint. She strongly wanted to live, but she couldn't wake up.

Until a familiar cry sounded in her ear, waking her up suddenly——

"Aifei! Aifei!"

It was the immature voice of the little milk dragon who was so anxious and angry that he couldn't breathe.

The flapping of Pu Suosuo's dragon wings brought Ling Feng flying over, brushing away Gong Ninghuan's drooping hair, revealing half of her pale cheeks.

Gong Ninghuan already knew that the person who came was Nan Gu, she didn't even open her eyes, and shouted with all her spare strength, "Nan Gu, don't come here, there is a trap!"

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