The body that has lost too much blood seems to be pressed against the glacier cliff, and layers of cold sweep through every inch of the body.

An Yang's vision became more and more blurred, and Chen Zhaoheng's answer made the corners of her mouth hook a self-deprecating smile.

"Then all I can say is that you can't get anything you want from me......"

"What do you think I want?" Chen Zhaoheng's fingers lightly pressed on An Yang's bleeding wound, "You are just a sharp blade thrown by the mermaid race, with your status, you can't access the information I want." ”

Those deep eyes depicted An Yang's appearance little by little, "I left you just because I think you are more useful than those people before." Ah, I can't call it a human ......."

Obviously, it is a normal body temperature, but the moment it touches the skin, Anyang feels as if the cells in his body are hooked. They let out a warm wail, causing her already weak body to break out in a dense cold sweat.

Chen Zhaoheng's words fluttered into her ears, but they were like a thousand pounds of stone pressing on her chest, making her feel suffocated.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that all the previous temptations were just Chen Zhaoheng's actions to rebel against her. This man is gradually testing her bottom line, only waiting for the moment when she collapses.

She could even imagine that if it weren't for Charlide's unexpected appearance, she would still be caught in the net under Chen Zhaoheng's cloth, and follow the set route without resistance.

This man is even more terrifying than what is written in the information.

"Kill me......" An Yang closed his eyes in pain, "If you don't kill me, I'll kill myself." I'm not going to let you get what you want. ”

"I won't let a bomb stay by my side, but I ......" Chen Zhaoheng's hand gently pressed against An Yang's jaw, and his thumb rubbed her lips, "Have you ever heard of recognizing ancestors?" ”

The expression on An Yang's face changed slightly, she was surprised that humans actually knew this word, but it was the secret of the mermaid......

"I haven't heard of it."

"Actually, human beings have similar things, but when it comes to psychology, there are still some differences with you," Chen Zhaoheng let go of his hand and said slowly, "I will let you regard me as the master." Even if you stay by someone else's side, your master can only be me. ”

An Yang couldn't help but sneer, "Whatever you do, but I won't give in." If you're doing all this to not lose Charride, I can tell you how pathetic you are. ”

"You don't want him to lose control, but you have no one to use. Humanity has a few more eight years to get to know a person again. ”

Chen Zhaoheng's face stiffened rarely, "Hard mouth, very good." ”

The skin-tight catheter was suddenly pulled out, and the nerves of the skin and flesh were conducted like crazy, causing severe pain. An Yang gritted his teeth in pain, and a bean-sized cold sweat broke out of his forehead, and a buzz came from the depths of his throat.

"I don't mind sharpening my knife myself, I want to see if it's your hard mouth or my knife is fast."

An Yang noticed that his face sank, and a tearing pain came from his abdomen.

In a delirious state, this wound was like the last straw that crushed it, making An Yang let out a low cry that exposed his emotions.

The blood slid down the almost transparent skin and down the boning knife, and the remnant snow Hanmei easily hooked Chen Zhaoheng's eyeballs.

Cruelly watching the cracked wound heal little by little to the blade, he slowly pulled the knife out of the grinding force.