It was too close, and Song Jin's line of sight was the flawless pale skin on his face.

You don't have to think about it, you can imagine how charming the look on the young man's face is at this time, and the light fragrance on the tip of his nose is gradually getting stronger.

Strong invasion, wrapped in aroma, and then unavoidable.

She held her breath slightly, blinked her eyes, her long eyelashes gently brushed the boy's skin like a brush, and her face was full of sincerity: "When... Of course! It's eight o'clock, so late, it's a good time to sleep! ”

Qi Jue smiled slightly when he heard this.

The soft flap of her lips slowly shifted sideways and landed on the corners of her lips.

The long eyelashes covered the blurred ink eyes like a streamer, and murmured ambiguously: "Then I will believe in my brother again......"

As soon as his words fell, he only heard a "click", Song Jin only felt that he had brought her something cold, and as he straightened up slightly, the handcuffs on his wrists were clearly exposed-

Along the slender iron chain, the end... It was her bedpost.

Song Jin tugged in disbelief, and with a slight obstacle to movement, the crisp sound of the iron chain gradually sounded in the room.

Realistic and clear.

“？？？”

I'm special...

Do you say yes and believe me again?

The boy smiled at her incredulous eyes, as if he had no idea of the handcuffs that held her in place.

The cold and slender fingertips gently rubbed her face, the long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the thick inky eyelashes seemed to blend with the dark eyes, "If my brother is tired, go to sleep first, otherwise I will be distressed." ”

“......”

Seeing that he turned around to leave, Song Jin hurriedly raised his hand, signaled to him, and opened his mouth, "It's not... Jue, this thing ......"

"Well, what's wrong?"

The boy paused, lowered his eyes, and stretched out his fingers to turn her wrists in silver handcuffs, the chains making a faint sound.

He tilted his head and laughed: "No problem, beautiful and suitable for my brother." ”

Song Jin's expression stiffened for a while, and he looked at him bitterly, "Ah Jue, I didn't mean that, in fact, I wanted to say that it didn't have to ...... at all."

"Shh," Qi Jue put his fingertips on her lips, looked down at her, and smiled softly, "Brother, it's better not to talk now, in the morning, my brother won't think I've lost my anger." ”

Song Jin's heart was miserable and miserable, and he tried to resist with a heavy face, "But I'm not already on the balcony ......"

Halfway through speaking, the uncuffed hand was gently picked up by the young man, and a kiss fell on the back of the hand.

The young man lowered his eyes and chuckled, "Originally, my brother should have a ...... here."

Song Jin blinked and said seriously, "Ah Jue, go quickly, your father should be in a hurry." ”

The young man tilted his head and smiled, and then asked, "Then will my brother be there when I come back?" ”

"Of course it will," Song Jin's heart was extremely heavy, but he was smiling on the surface, "Even if I don't sleep, I will wait until Ah Jue comes back, who made me like you so much." Go ahead, or Dad will really have to wait. ”

The boy smiled, and then turned to leave.

Song Jin was silent for a moment, and then picked up the chopsticks to eat.

After eating a few bites, he bit the handkerchief again and went to complain, "Tong...!" ”

[2 points of iron wire, one can open more than 20 locks. 】

Song Jin's face was expressionless: "I remember that it was obviously 1 point before, and you have to squeeze out my last 2 points before you are satisfied, right?" ”

[Yes.] 】

"I'm going to complain about you!"

[Oh.] 】

“... Okay, give me one. ”

After calling the maid to come up and clean up, Song Jin easily opened the handcuffs with wire.