"Stop!" Seeing that Lin Lang was about to disappear into the bamboo forest, Lan Yan let out a loud sigh, and with a light tap under his feet, a few turned over and landed in front of Lin Lang with a frightened face, and he couldn't understand why he jumped out of the window to chase him out? And she was hell-bent on escaping!

Lin Lang began to retreat with a ghostly expression, she didn't want to be kicked again, that kick could make her period late for several days and not come, and if she couldn't do it again, she would be kicked and bloody.

The more she stepped back, the darker Lan Yan's face became, and her body pressed forward.

Lin Lang turned around and wanted to escape, but her waist was tightly encircled by an arm, and she only had time to see her feet off the ground before she lost consciousness.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in the darkroom she had not seen for a long time, tied to a familiar pillar, except that she was no longer blindfolded, and an ominous premonition hit her.

Seeing a person standing in the dark corner, only the pair of silver pupils shimmering silver in the faint moonlight by the window, Lin Lang suddenly reacted that tonight was a full moon night, without that fragrance, her heart was beating violently, because she was afraid of him.

Her hands writhed hard behind her back, trying to break free of the rope, but she found that the rope was tied very tightly, and there was no intention of loosening.

The human skin mask on his face was torn off fiercely, and the next moment, his neck was also tightly pinched by a cold hand, and breathing began to be difficult.

"Why did you do this to me?! Am I bad for you? ”

Consciousness began to blur, and a sound drifted into her ears, and she couldn't read a word, but she knew that he thought of her as the one he liked.

"I ...... It's not ......" tears fell uncontrollably with the words she had struggled to utter.

Hot tears fell on his hands one by one, as if to melt away his cold hands, Lan Yanshu let go of his hand and looked at the water stains on the back of his hand in puzzlement.

The air suddenly rushed into his throat, Lin Lang coughed violently, thinking of Mo Xuan's betrayal, Xiao Wu was beaten all over in blood in order to protect her, and almost died at the hands of the person in front of him three times and five times, and couldn't help crying loudly anymore.

Lan Yan noticed that the girl in front of her didn't know when she stopped crying, and began to laugh, looking at him with despair in her eyes and smiling, just like her desperate smile in the fire.

I couldn't help but reach out and want to wipe the tears from her face for her, just like that day, after shooting that arrow, when I went to probe the breath between her nose, I couldn't help but reach out to wipe away her tears.

"Kill me......"

Lan Yan's hand froze, the silver of his pupils faded, and his hand was clenched into a fist, slowly receiving it behind him.

"Didn't you want to kill me a long time ago?" Didn't he want to do it last time he was here? Since it is so difficult to live, he will eventually die at his hands, so it is better to die early and be born sooner.

"You ......" finally can't hold it anymore? Actually, you already recognized him, right? Don't install it? Lan Yan stared at her.

Lin Lang straightened up, slowly closed his eyes, with an expression of looking at death as if he were at home, and thanked him for saving her from the fire and allowing her to survive for a year.

"It's a full moon tonight, do you want to suck up your fill before killing me?" Lin Lang tilted his head, revealing his slender neck, and he should repay him for saving his life at the end.

Seeing that he was unmoved, he sniffed: "Thank you for saving me from the fire, there is no retribution, this is the last thing you can do." ”

Doubts flashed in Lan Yan's eyes, didn't she know that he had shot the arrow that day?! And she seemed to have forgotten who he was, and the woman who had been eyeing him in the past was now thanking him.

He suddenly felt ironic, and the back of her hand that had been stained with her tears suddenly ached as if it had been burned by the heat, and this hand was not only stained with her tears, but also her blood.

Take a deep breath and try to calm down her somewhat flustered heart, and suddenly I want to change back into the tourmaline that is not feared and guarded by her.

Leaning in slowly, putting his cheek to her ear, quietly pulling her head into the shoulder socket, he missed this feeling very much, just like the last time he rubbed against her cheek, like when he was a child, he was wronged outside and hid in his mother's arms to be coquettish.