Stunned to raise his head, a pair of bottomless black eyes with a smile, a flirtatious whistle, the familiar face above his head with an unfamiliar smile, this person... Is it her smile?

Sikong laughed and moved the hand that was propped up on the side of Sikong Huang's ear, and the sound of the chain clash was still crisp.

The iron locks all over the body can be broken, but the wrists and ankles can't, what the hell is this?

Sikong Huang looked at Sikong Xiao quietly, at this moment she was pushing above herself, a pair of black eyes were staring impatiently at the iron lock on her wrist, she didn't know what was whispering in her mouth, where was there still a pitiful appearance like a gossamer?

Sikong Xiao was very angry at the moment, because she had studied the handcuffs and anklets for a day and a night and couldn't find any way to open them, which always made her feel weird, I wanted to pretend to be pitiful and trick Sikong Huang to open it, but I didn't expect people to be fooled at all, this is very helpless, do you want to run away with these two things?

Not... It's not heavy, but it's too ugly! And when you walk, you have to yourself off if you don't annoy yourself!

The more Sikong Xiao thought about it, the more angry he became, and at this moment, a familiar cold voice suddenly came, "Who are you?"

Sikong Xiao was stunned for a moment, frowned and turned to look at Sikong Huang lying under him, seeing her looking at herself seriously, the corners of Sikong Xiao's mouth couldn't help twitching...

She wouldn't be stimulated to be stupid, would she?

"Who are you?"

Sikong Huang looked at the person above his head again and asked, his expression became very cold, but this expression was very funny in Sikong Xiao's eyes, the ghost made the god pull out an evil laugh, Sikong Xiao leaned over to Sikong Huang's ear, and said unhurriedly: "Who am I?"

You guess... Hearing these two words that were so familiar that they couldn't be more familiar, Sikong Huang suddenly showed an expression of sudden realization, and then silently looked at Sikong and smiled for a long time, and pulled the corners of his lips bitterly, "Sure enough, it's you." ”

Yes?

What are you? Now Sikong smiled stupidly, "What do you mean?"

“......”

Sikong Huang didn't say anything anymore, just raised his hand to cover the wound that was still bleeding, no matter who the person in front of him was, but this body and this face were still smiling, looking at the person in front of him bleeding so much, it was all fake to say that he was not distressed.

Is it a strategy to delay the army? Or do you want to deceive yourself by directing and acting yourself?

Sikong Xiao immediately thought that this was a trick that Sikong Huang deliberately played, and suddenly sank his face, and the dagger against her heart pressed down, and the sharp dagger pierced the bloodstained white forged robe on her chest, but paused at a millimeter that was about to pierce the snow-white skin.

"Open the chain, otherwise..."Sikong Xiao squinted his eyes and threatened Sikong Huang, the dagger in his hand was generally slashed down, the dagger blade was sharp, the snow-white placket was silently cut layer by layer, and the white and tender skin under the dagger tip trembled, but there was no damage.

For Sikong Huang, Sikong Xiao still can't get started after all.

"Otherwise what?"

Sikong Huang's eyes were red, and her voice was a little trilling, but she asked very reasonably, and she couldn't tell the reason, but she just knew that the person in front of her would not hurt herself.

But Sikong Huang forgot one thing, Sikong Xiao has two personalities, and the later one...

The most moody.

"You ask me?" Sikong Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the person who was still sobbing under him, he smiled evilly, raised his hand and gently placed the dagger on Sikong Huang's pillow.

Sikong Huang breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next second, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed her neck, and with a little force, her face showed a suffocating blue purple.

Xu is Sikong Huang's skin is too translucent, the bruise looks a little terrifying, Sikong smiled slightly, the strength in his hand couldn't help but loosen, and he secretly scolded in his heart to be soft-hearted, so he had to lower his head and threaten: "If you don't untie it for me, I will torture you until you are willing to open it." ”

Sikong Huang bit his lip and shook his head, "I will never open it!"

"You!" Sikong Xiao was furious, and without thinking about it, he put the dagger that was originally placed next to the pillow against Sikong Huang's throat, but before Sikong Xiao could speak, Sikong Huang said coldly...

"Even if you kill me, I won't open this chain, you die... Uh-huh..."

Halfway through his words, Sikong Huang suddenly frowned and snorted.

Sideways glance at the little head lying on his shoulder, Sikong Huang smiled bitterly and slowly closed his eyes, if this can make you less angry, I will bear it.

Feeling that the person under him did not react except for the initial shock, Sikong smiled and slowly raised his head, seeing that the person had his eyes closed and looked pitiful to be slaughtered, he couldn't help but snort sullenly, and jumped under the bed with bare feet in his hand.

"That's it, you're amazing. ”

When the words fell, Sikong Xiao raised his hand and wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and then his eyes fell on the jade-like collarbone of the person in front of him...

Sikong smiled and stared at the bloody and blurred bite marks, and couldn't help pursing his lips, and instantly felt a little blood between his lips and tongue...

Blood? Sikong Xiao's face changed and he subconsciously took a sip, and without waiting for Sikong Huang, who had just stood up, to open his mouth, he turned around and rushed out, his steps were flustered, as if he had escaped.

"Laugh!"

Seeing the little guy's little face turn white and rushing out of the door, Sikong Huang didn't care that his clothes were still messy, and he was about to chase after him in a hurry, but when she just got out of bed, the poisonous blood that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly poured into her throat, and before she could react, a mouthful of bitterness spurted out of her mouth, splashing on the white dress that had been stained with blood like a plum blossom picture, and it was as black as ink.

Sikong Huang also seemed to be stunned, and stood in place for a long time, looking at the black blood that he spurted out with a pair of bright eyes.

The toxicity has reached this point, and my time is running out...

“......”

I don't know how long it took, Sikong Huang was suddenly shocked, and suddenly turned his head to look at the miserable big bed behind him, with a pair of beautiful eyes with unprecedented anxiety.

No!

Sikong Huang's face was extremely cold, and with a wave of his sleeves, the entire curtain was broken into flying flotsam.

Under the scattered flying flotsam, there is Sikong Huang's constantly undulating chest, and the dagger must have been taken away with a smile, what should I do now?

*

Sikong Xiao buried his head in the jungle on the edge of the ancient family land, and the pictures flashed quickly in his mind, one moment it was the scene of the beautiful mother's mother disappearing, and one moment it was the appearance of the general's father kneeling down to Sikong Huang with tears on his face, and after a while, it was all replaced by Sikong Huang's helpless appearance of blocking his wounds at a loss...

And in the end, there was only a blank space left in her mind, it was a broken memory, and even if she wanted to break her brain, she couldn't remember what happened during that time.

Suddenly, Sikong Xiao stopped, and in front of him were five or six sturdy snow wolves.