Perhaps because he would be alone in the room, Ding Dong's tense nerves quickly relaxed.

And because there was nothing to pass the time, she lay on the bed for a while, thinking wildly in her head, and felt very sleepy in a daze, as if all the sleepiness she had accumulated before would come up.

So she didn't care where she was, she closed her eyes, and after a while, she really fell asleep.

The room was quiet, she slept lightly, and after some time, she was awakened by the sound of the door opening.

Almost subconsciously, she jerked her head back from the bed to look in the direction of the doorway, because the movement was so large that she even twisted her neck a little.

However, she only had time to see a little fluttering black corner in the crack of the door.

Click-

The door was closed again, and the room was silent, except for a plastic lunch box in the doorway.

Ding Dong rolled over from the bed, walked to the door and paused, then slowly squatted down, picked up the lunch box and looked at it.

From the lid of the transparent lunch box, you can see the veal steak and carrots inside, and the bottom is filled with crystal plump rice, which is actually a good meal.

Is this her lunch?

She didn't know the time, but she could tell from the hunger in her stomach that it was going to be noon.

In the past, she was hungry for too much time, and after following Feng Chengyu, she had enough food and clothing every day, and she didn't have to worry about three meals a day, but now the feeling of hunger hit, but it was a bit of a reunion after a long absence.

She hesitated for a moment and came to the table with her lunch box.

Next to the table were the two mahogany carved chairs from before, and she didn't shy away from it, pulling one over and sitting on it, and then clumsily opening the lunch box with her cuffed hands.

The aroma of the meal hits your face.

She hesitated for a moment before moving her chopsticks, wondering if the meal would be poisoned.

But after thinking about it, he had fallen into the hands of that man for so long, if he wanted to do something, he would have done it a long time ago, so why waste so much time sending her food?

Thinking of this, Ding Dong stopped struggling and started eating with chopsticks.

Because her hands are inconvenient, she eats slowly and hard, and often picks up rice grains outside the lunch box. But in the end, she was more or less full, and by the end of the meal, all the originally warm meals had been cooled, and she still took all the rice in the lunch box into her mouth.

There were no trash cans in the room, so she had to pack up her lunch box and put it on the table.

Those who are well fed and drunk are the most likely to be sleepy.

She's still wearing last night's pajamas, so she put B before she went downstairs yesterday

A felt it out and put it on, otherwise it would have been too big.

She glanced in the direction of the bathroom, which would have been tempted to take a shower.

But one glance at her handcuffed hands finally gave up on the idea.

Eating is a problem, and you still want to take a shower?

Maybe there's a camera in the bathroom?

Ding Dong thought so, and instantly shivered, and the loss of urine that had been brewing was forced back.

With nothing to do, she could only lie back in bed and think about life.

Feng Chengyu hasn't found her yet, is it really like what the man said, he can't save himself?

Who is the person who kidnapped her over, who can have such a ability, and can unknowingly place his own person in Feng Chengyu's bodyguard?

How many people have she seen whose abilities can compete with Feng Chengyu?

Ding Dong thought about it, and a possibility suddenly appeared in his mind.

Could it be him?

Her heart thumped as she looked involuntarily at the camera in the corner.

Thinking about the moment she heard when the man approached her before, she became more and more confused in her heart.

If it's really that person, there is a bit of a possibility. But thinking about his attitude towards himself, Ding Dong really couldn't figure out what he wanted to do when he grabbed him.

Annoyed by the thought, she simply closed her eyes and turned her back again.

Maybe it was because it was easy to get sleepy when he was full, so Ding Dong didn't lie down for long and fell asleep again.

At the moment, it seemed like she had nothing else to do but sleep.

But this time, she was noticeably more sleepy.

In the fog, she felt as if she was awake, but she couldn't exert her strength, she could keenly perceive everything around her, but she couldn't even open her eyes.

The whole person seemed to be wrapped in a pool of dark and heavy stagnant water, his limbs were heavy and heavy, his senses seemed to be infinitely slowed down, and even simple things like moving his fingers were extremely difficult.

The world was pitch black, and she heard her own gentle breathing, and lay stiff all around, unable to move for half a minute.

The surroundings seem to be quiet.

But it wasn't so quiet, she heard the breath of another person, right next to the bed.

She wanted to scream, but she seemed to have screamed in her consciousness, but she couldn't make any movements, and she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth.

A warm breath came over her, and the man leaned over her, as if to take a closer look at her sleeping face.

Ding Dong smelled a nice aroma on the tip of his nose, a bit like lime, mixed with unknown woody notes.

Is it a perfume?

She thought to herself.

The man opened his mouth and called her name, "Ding Dong." ”

The voice flickered far and near, ethereal, it was a male voice, very young and familiar, but Ding Dong's mind was in a daze, and he couldn't hear who this person was.

But one thing is for sure, he is the man of the morning.

The breath grew closer, and the man's breath sprayed onto her lips.

Crisp and clean.

In the next second, Ding Dong's already chaotic brain buzzed, and it went blank in an instant.

Two slightly cool, moist lips kissed her lips.

She tried her best to resist and refuse, but in the end she only moved her fingers in vain.

Consciousness was stripped of her body, and she could only feel passively, unable to respond in any way.

The man kissed her tenderly, as if he were treating an extremely precious work of art, and he reached out to caress her cheek, the movement of his lips lingering and affectionate.

Ding Dong couldn't open her eyes, but she was extremely frightened in her heart, she categorically didn't expect this situation to happen, but she didn't have the strength to fight back.

After kissing for a moment, he left her lips, and then Ding Dong felt a chill in the area of his chest, and the man actually picked the first button of her pajamas.

Ding Dong felt that her tooth crown seemed to be trembling, the alarm bell sounded in her head, and the blood and qi all over her body poured into her head.

The second button is unfastened.

Between the lightning and flint, she let out a soft sigh with all her strength.

The man's movements paused.

Finding that he seemed to be able to speak, Ding Dong was stunned for a moment, concentrated his attention, and read out the name that lingered in his heart inarticulately: "Seal ...... Cheng Yu. ”

Her voice was low and her timbre was indistinct, but to acquaintances, it was immediately recognizable whose name she was reading.