Coming out of the candy store, I was dragged by Ouyang Ze to a black car next to me like a sack. There were almost no people on the road, and it was as silent as in the middle of nowhere.

"Knock knock!" Inside the store, Wu Yao and the others were smashing the door of the warehouse, and the insults to Ouyang Ze also reached my ears through the door.

Ouyang Ze put away the dagger, and I also took the opportunity to struggle desperately, and the hand that passed over grabbed his face several times, but he still twisted me stubbornly, refusing to relax at all.

Suddenly, he covered my mouth with a white towel. The horror made me not have time to hold my breath, and struggled, and I used up the last bit of strength in my body. The potion on the towel paralyzed my nerves, blurred the scene in front of me, and eventually collapsed into his arms...

The effect of the medicine was fierce, and in the dark, I was fighting against it. Several times, I almost gave up, but remembering Ouyang Ze's extinct humanity and the bloody wound on the back of Zhao Lei's hand, I told myself: I can't give up, I must wake up quickly!

"Brother, he seems to be awake. "The familiar American pronunciation made me think I was back in the United States, and when I opened my eyes, two European-American looking people were also standing in front of me, both holding a sharp knife like Ouyang Ze in their hands.

It seems that they are the prisoners who escaped with Ouyang Ze, and the reason why they were not captured is because they came to China with Ouyang Ze.

Although the two of them used cologne and the smell of skin care products on their faces, the chill emanating from their bodies was still not covered. "Who are you? What are you going to do? (English)"

I looked around the house and it looked like it was a rental house. The room I was in was only about a dozen square meters, and the room I was sitting on was a cheap wooden bed. The strange thing is that I just heard their voices calling Ouyang Ze, but I didn't see where Ouyang Ze's people were.

"Hmph." The man with a scar on his face snorted, hid the knife back at his waist, and walked out with frenzied steps. "Don't worry, we won't kill you. "Another skinny man said to me, a flirtatious look on his face like a ruffian.

I was kidnapped... My first instinct was to tell me. Take me away and don't kill me, it's nothing more than using me as a bargaining chip for them, but what is it to exchange for me? Wu Yao? Or Zhao Lei?

"Are you awake?" Ouyang Ze's voice came from outside the door, and immediately after, he was seen walking in with an ice pack covering his face. Seeing me leaning against the wall in horror, he smiled contentedly. "The strength is quite big, and your face has been scratched by you."

Although there are ice packs to cover it, a few red nail marks can still be faintly seen. I subconsciously raised my hand and looked at the nails that had been repaired only a few days ago, and there was no flesh and blood left behind him, not even the traces of scratching people.

"What are you doing with me? Let me go back. "The thin man stood very close to me, and I didn't dare to move for a moment when I looked at him.

Ouyang Ze turned his head at the man and motioned for him to go out. He glanced at me and walked out with the "Scar Man". "Didn't I say that? I want to be with you, how can I let you go back? "Ouyang Ze walked towards me, and his steps were more casual than before.

When he walked to the bed, I deliberately shrunk inside, keeping the distance between the two of us. "Then you won't attack Zhao Lei and them? Will they let them go a way? I asked.

Ouyang Ze took off the ice pack attached to his face, his expression became stiff, and the self he saw in his eyes seemed to be burned with anger. "Is it that as long as they're okay, you can do whatever I want you to do?" He asked solemnly.

What does he mean by that? Do you want me to be sure I'll be with him in the future? Or... He was a little more unpredictable than he used to be, so I was hesitating, speculating about his thoughts. "Yes, as long as you can spare them."

Hearing my answer, Ouyang Ze put down the ice pack in his hand, and before he let go, his bent five fingers were trembling. Immediately, he sat down on the bed and held out a hand to me. "Alright, give me your hand."

The last time Ouyang Ze stretched out his hand to me was when he proposed. Compared with that time, he was much older, and the green tendons on his hands also exploded, of course, the blood of many people was indispensable.

I don't know what he wants to do, but for Zhao Lei and Wu Yao, I still stretched out my left hand. His palms were still warm, with more palm prints, and they weren't as soft as they used to be. He slowly lifted my hand and kissed it to his mouth. "Why are you all about them? Why! ”

As he spoke, he bit down the back of my hand. A sharp pain irritated my nerves, "Ah! I screamed, but I didn't dare reach out to hit him. Blood slowly oozed from the spot he had bitten, and his lips were red with my blood.

He's crazy, he's really crazy, I thought. "I won't let them go! Absolutely not! I'm going to kill them all! Kill them all! Ouyang Ze was like a bloodthirsty lion, with a raging flame burning in both eyes. He jerked my hand away, and blood splattered on the yellowed sheets from the back of his hand.

The back of his hand was numb with pain, and there were already two rows of his tooth marks on it, and some of the flesh was still turned outward, looking bloody.

He didn't let me go, but ran to bed, and a lion pounced on the rabbit, and crushed me under him. He spread his legs and pinned down his "prey", and his hideous expression seemed to be thinking about how to punish me.

"Say, why do you have them in your heart? Why! He slapped me in the face, and the blood-stained spit landed on my face as he spoke.

His hand strength is very strong, and I am so big by him, I am confused, where will I answer his question. Before I could react, Ouyang Ze slapped me again, and it was the same face. The hot pain seemed to make my face puffy as well.

"You bastard!" I raised my hand to resist, but before I could touch his face, he grabbed me again.

"Who the hell is a bastard!" He grabbed my hand so hard that I felt like I was going to break my bones even if I didn't use it, "I was so good to you before, why can't you continue to love me!" Why! ”

"Because you're not human! I can't love you in this life or in the next! I shouted loudly.

"Smack!" My answer was met with a few loud slaps...

Under him, I had no ability to resist, not even the right to shout. Looking up at him like this, looking up at this demon, I just feel terrifying...