Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 1166 The Cost of Losing Control

At this moment, Chen Zhi's brain has already

At this moment, he seems to have completely lost the moral burden of human beings, as well as human thoughts and feelings.

He just feels that this woman is too proud, and he wants to suppress her arrogance. This kind of possession doesn't matter any consequences, it doesn't matter...

Ji Ying is really beautiful, as beautiful as a goddess, it feels like the most beautiful and pure thing in the world, surrendering under his body.

However, when Chen Zhi's brain was in chaos, he was woken up by a splash of cold water. When he regained his sanity a little, he found that he was already drenched from head to toe.

And behind Chen Zhi, Xuanniao was holding his body tightly. Just now Xuanniao sprinkled a pot of ice water on his head, freeing him from this uncontrollable desire.

After Chen Zhi woke up, the first thing he thought of was Ji Ying...

He hurriedly lowered his head to look at the bed, only to find in panic that Ji Ying on the bed was completely unconscious...

That formerly strong female warrior with a red belt is now like a lamb at the mercy of others, imprisoned tightly on the bed, powerless to fight back~~~
"Ji Ying..."
Chen Zhi's head buzzed at this time, and he completely collapsed as if struck by lightning. He never thought that he would hurt a woman like a beast like this, and this woman was still Ji Ying.

Chen Zhi hurriedly took a quilt from the side, covered Ji Ying's body, then wrapped her up and put her in his arms~~~
At this time, Xuanniao took a towel soaked in ice water and blew the special medicinal powder into the air~~
Chen Zhi put the towel on Ji Ying's forehead, and pinched her with his hands.

It is very dangerous to be suffocated by a tight neck. Chen Zhi's air flow is extremely powerful. If Ji Ying was not a warrior, she would have died by now.

After a while like this, Ji Ying slowly recovered her breathing and gradually woke up.

Ji Ying gradually opened her eyes and saw Chen Zhi for the first time, and in the next second, she immediately burst into tears.

It was the first time Chen Zhi saw Ji Ying crying like this. The terrifying warrior with a long knife in his hand had completely disappeared. At this moment, Ji Ying's lips were trembling in his arms, her body was frail and weak, like a frightened bird. Looking at Chen Zhi~~~, a frightened expression appeared on his face~~~
And when she realized what had happened, tears immediately flowed down one after another like crystal clear drops of water. The beautiful face looked heartbreaking, and her body also began to cry out of fear. Constantly twitching.

At this moment, Chen Zhi felt that his heart was about to burst, and the deep-rooted moral constraints all along quickly filled his heart.

He immediately hugged Ji Ying tightly so that she wouldn't continue to twitch,

"Ji Ying, I'm sorry!
I just……",
When Chen Zhi said this, he was already at a loss for words. He gritted his teeth tightly, and finally put his jaw on Ji Ying's trembling head, and said in a very soft voice:

"Ji Ying, listen to me...

I know you are very scared now, but don't worry, I won't hurt you again, I didn't mean it just now, at that time I..., I don't know what happened to me! !

I often feel so helpless now, I..., I can't control myself.

And because of some things, my spirit has been stretched to the limit. Sometimes I am really afraid that my humanity will become less and less, and finally I will become completely non-human.

Ji Ying, I'm sorry, I hurt you just now, but don't worry, I will definitely..."

Chen Zhi kept hugging Ji Ying and talking silently, the voice was so soft that only the two of them could hear it, but Ji Ying seemed to be unable to hear anything, and was still trembling~~~, trembling just like that After a long time, Ji Ying suddenly understood, and looked at Chen Zhi, as if seeing a terrifying monster.
"Let go!" Ji Ying said softly.

This is a voice that Chen Zhi has never heard before. The voice is as fragile as a vitrified glass that can be broken at any time, making it unbearable to touch it again.He knew that Ji Ying was very afraid of him now.

But Chen Zhi still didn't let go,

"Ji Ying, do you understand what I mean?
We don't have to do this, I can compensate..."

"Let go of me~~~",
When Ji Ying's voice sounded again, that beautiful face was already filled with irrepressible anger.

"Get your hands off!",
Ji Ying then pushed hard, and Chen Zhi's strength was immediately controlled, releasing Ji Ying from his arms.

Then Chen Zhi saw that Ji Ying's left arm was obviously injured, and it had been dislocated by his air flow just now, which was where she was injured last time.

Most of her clothes had been torn, and she was curled up on the bed naked.

Xuanniao was very winking, she ran downstairs from just now, found some clothes left by Qin Yueyang in the past, took them out and handed them to Ji Ying.

At this moment, Ji Ying was very inconvenient to move. Holding her injured left arm, she walked slowly to the corner, curled up there, and reluctantly put on these clothes.

Her hair was very disheveled, and Xuan Niao wanted to hand over a comb, but she didn't pick it up.

Xuanniao then left the room silently, leaving Chen Zhi and Ji Ying here alone...

"Don't go?",
Standing there, Chen Zhi whispered to Ji Ying, it was the first time in the past two years that Chen Zhi felt so helpless, he wanted to make it up, but he didn't know what to do,
"Stay here, I will tell you everything I think in my heart... From now on, I will protect you too!"

"No need..."

Ji Ying suddenly uttered this word heavily, and at some point, her face changed back to its original appearance, her voice was even colder than ice,
"Patriarch, nothing happened tonight~~~
Please cherish the name and festival, and don't mention it again... ",
After Ji Ying finished speaking, she lifted the long knife, supported her injured left arm, limped out of the room, and then disappeared into the darkness...

　Thank you for the reward: the best kindness is like water; drinking Meng Po soup alone; watching the moon and dancing with snow; . . .

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)