Chapter 67: Opportunity (2)
Shi Yong had a long time that he didn't have any memory of.
Burning hearts, ghosts in dark alleys, and nightmarish scenes alternate repeatedly. When she woke up from the real world again, she found herself in a dimly lit space.
The damp mist was shrouded, and the thumb-thick chains tightly bound her hands and feet, and she lay on the ground, posed as a "big" character, her clothes were already soaked, from head to toe, hot and sweaty, like a crab in a steamer, ripe.
"The Grand Duke?"
Shi Yong's eyes wandered for a moment, and he saw the back in the mist.
The man just turned his head, his eyes colliding in the humid air.
Shi Yong shivered slightly, catching something from his indifferent face, and was immediately shocked.
"What's wrong with me?"
"Amnesia again?" Zhao Yin said.
Gotta taunt her.
Shi Yong thought about it, and his mind was really blank. She looked around, her eyes slowly fell on Zhao Yin's injured arm, and she shook her dazed head.
"How long did I sleep?"
"One day and one night." Zhao Yin added: "It's not sleeping, it's going crazy." ”
Go bananas? Shi Yong vaguely remembered what happened before he lost consciousness, and smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry!" I can't even remember. ”
Zhao Yin's cold eyes closed slightly.
"Then you lie down and think about it for a while."
The slate was hard and damp, the air was full of the smell of sulfur, and the back was aching, who wanted to lie down a little longer?
Shi Yong wanted to say a few words to him, or beg for comfort, but Lord Zhao's cold face really made her angry, and she couldn't wait to tear it apart.
"If you can't catch a female ghost, you can bully me, this is not a husband's style."
provoked him so much, Shi Yongyuan thought he would be angry. But Zhao Yin's face did not change, and he walked over slowly, looking at her condescendingly.
"This seat bullied you?"
"You didn't bully me, why did you chain me?"
"If I don't lock you, the house will be demolished."
“……”
Is she that crazy?
Where is the demon of the "female ghost"? is so vicious, can control people's minds, and even she was tricked. No, it's really Shi Yong's ghost, the real ghost should be herself.
Shi Yong was silent.
Zhao Yin asked, "Are you sober now?" ”
It seems that she has never been regarded as a girl, the command at this moment makes the adult's robe loose, the black hair is not tied, the scars on the arms are looming at the bottom of the slightly pulled sleeves, and the water stains that have not dried are shining with a layer of fragrant reflection on his body, and his mouth is dry when he sees it, as if he has been thrown into a pot of boiling water, and he feels more and more tight in breathing.
She didn't know what happened before, it would make them look like this, but judging from Zhao Yin's expression, she might not have done anything good, which made him dislike.
"Sober."
Shi Yong pursed his lips and looked at him with dark eyes.
"Excuse me, help me loosen my bonds."
Zhao Yin didn't answer, walked forward quietly, moved his toes to her side before stopping, slowly squatted, grabbed her chin, and raised to face her.
"Please?"
Ask him? Shi Yong saw his injured arm and his neck and collarbone that were suspected to be scratched, and his heart was weak for a moment.
"Good...... I beg you...... Let go of the ......" Shi Yong's mouth was not good, and it was not easy to finish this sentence.
Zhao Yin looked at her for a moment, withdrew his hand little by little, and untied the iron chain that bound her, the process was expressionless, and the movements were extremely stiff, as if she was a lifeless dead corpse, and the iron chain made Shi Yong's bones hurt.
"It hurts! You tap. ”
Zhao Yin was unmoved.
It's ruthless.
The word "pity for fragrant and cherished jade" is that most of the governors are afraid that they have not learned it.
Shi Yong secretly gritted his teeth, and when he loosened the tie and stood up, he stumbled under his feet, his body slammed out, and he pushed forward with both hands.
"Yikes!"
She originally wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge, let Zhao Yin fall and be embarrassed, relieve her anger, and tear his expressionless coffin face by the way, to see what he looked like when he was embarrassed, but Zhao Yin reacted very quickly, and pulled her sleeve forward.
Porphy!
The two men fell down in unison.
Water splashes.
Only then did Shi Yong discover that in the middle of the room was a pool, or a large artificially built bathtub, and the water temperature in it was actually hot, ironing her skin like a hot spring, which made her feel excited.
"Your Excellency."
Shi Yong took a sip of water, and as soon as he shouted, his eyes widened suddenly, and he was dumbfounded.
The soaking conductor stood in front of her, her robe drenched and clinging to her body, her slender legs, her thin waist, and her primitive and wild masculine lines, which shocked her almost and took her breath away in an instant.
"Haven't you been crazy enough?"
Zhao Yin's face did not have the calm cracking or anger that Shi Yong expected, his expression was calm and indifferent, only when the hot breath floated out from the corners of his lips, with ruthlessness and heat, like a normal person alive, sprayed on Shi Yong's face, burning the roots of her ears red.
"I didn't mean to, I'm an honest man......"
The corners of Zhao Yin's mouth twitched slightly, "An honest man who kills people like hemp? ”
Murderous? These words made Shi Yong stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted again, Zhao Yin was referring to her killing the man in black before, not knowing that she was Shi Yong.
"I just can't help myself, haven't you seen it all? I and they are both evil, how will I know......"
Shi Yong said softly and softly, there was no trace of blood on his pale face, and the appearance of the soup chicken was really pitiful, and a man would feel a little pity.
But
Shi Yong suspected that Zhao Yin might not be a man.
He ignored the woman's coquettishness, let go of his hand mercilessly, and Shi Yong fell into the water with a thud, embarrassed and helpless to swing the pool water into a circle of ripples.
And Zhao Yin stood in front of her, wrapped in wet clothes around his sturdy and long body, and the outline there was particularly clear.
Also, the wound that was scratched by Shi Yong, with a crimson color, oozes blood again, and Shi Yong's eyelids jumped.
"Didn't you deal with your adult's injury?"
Zhao Yin covered his robe and ignored her question.
"Do you really want me to throw you into prison before you can confess?"
Explain what?
Shi Yong couldn't stand him.
Obviously, there is a wet beauty in front of him who talks to him vividly, but in his eyes, she is not even as good as a piece of dead meat, and will only treat her as a murderer.
Lose face.
Fail.
Shi Yong's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly smiled at him.
"Okay, I said. Adults come closer. ”
Zhao Yin looked at her with a cold face for a moment, and slowly moved forward, his face cold and hard as if he was an emotionless robot.
With this kind of appearance, Shi Yong couldn't find any words to describe him.
So good-looking, and so hateful.
"What do you think I have to do with this case?"
Shi Yong looked at him with a smile, his voice was delicate, but his expression was cold, and the cold light born from his eyes made Zhao Yin's original words stuck in his throat, and when he said it, there was only a cold snort left.
"You're not Song Ashi."
"Your Excellency is wise."
"Who the hell are you?"
Shi Yong shook his head suddenly, and the water droplets on his hair swung out, throwing Zhao Yin in the face, and at the moment when his cold eyes came out, Shi Yong smiled lowly.
"Want to know? You beg me. ”
Zhao Yin's palm was slightly retracted and clenched into a fist.
Is this trying to pinch her and holding back? Shi Yong looked at his iceberg-like indifferent face, and suddenly felt evil in his heart.
It's weird.
Zhao Huan is suave, she likes it. But beckoning cats and dogs together, having fun and falling in love, she has never had a charming mind.
Xie Zaihengqing and Wen Run's demeanor were graceful, but she looked disgusting and just wanted to slap his face.
The white horse supports the boat and the jade tree is in the wind, and her mind will move, but it is like looking at the beauty in the painting through the clouds, and she doesn't want to play with it.
And Zhao Yin is different, which makes her hate so much that her heart burns, and her internal organs are full of anger, obviously wanting to tear apart his unkind face, but she can't help but want to tease him, she wants to see this iceberg face crack, and even wants to see what a fairy he will look like when he is emotional.
Shi Yong admits that she is not a good woman.
Not in the previous life, not in the previous life.
But for the first time there is such an almost absurd emotion towards a man.
"Your Excellency."
Shi Yong's voice was slightly hoarse, and when he laughed, there was a faint teasing on the corner of his upturned lips, "I am also a ghost, a female ghost who can suck a man's soul." ”
Zhao Yin waited for a long time to hear this, and his brows sank slightly.
"Song Ashi, I don't have the patience-"
He stopped abruptly halfway through his words.
Because his mouth is gagged.
Shi Yong pounced on him coldly and gnawed on his cold lips.
Fierce and fiery, like a moth fighting a fire and robbers robbing relatives, regardless of giving Zhao Yin any chance to react.
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