Chapter 585: One Hurts, Two Suffers 2
"Ahh But she was obviously worried that her voice was too loud and would attract people who shouldn't be attracted, so she subconsciously wanted to raise her hand and bite her wrist.
Ji Zi'an saw her intentions, and hurriedly put his arm on Ji Wuxin's mouth, but Ji Wuxin couldn't care so much, so he bit it.
"Hmm......" Ji Zi'an frowned, and couldn't help but snort.
Soon, his arm was bitten out by Ji Wuxin, and the blood flowed onto their clothes along with Ji Wuxin's tears.
- Zi'an, why are you so troubled? You might as well give me a good time and let me die.
Ji Zi'an seemed to understand the desire to die that flickered in Ji Wuxin's eyes
Wang, he endured the pain and squeezed out a smile with difficulty, "Heh, if I really want you to die, why should I let myself be so miserable." Don't you understand? I still can't bear to let you die. Unintentionally, I ......"
- What am I? What am I? Say it quickly!
Seeing that Ji Wuxin's eyes were rekindled with hope from despair, Ji Zi'an laughed again: "Look at this, you probably want to know what is going on in my heart? But how can you understand what I'm talking about in your current mind? But as long as you can survive and stop thinking about death, why not let me tell you?"
- Tell me, quick, I want to know, I want to know what I really am like in your heart?
"Be unintentional, obedient, and don't give up hope of living. As long as you live well, I will definitely tell you and tell you everything you want to know. Ji Zi'an seemed to be talking to himself, looking at Ji Wuxin's face, but his eyes were already a little confused.
I don't know how long it took to toss, Ji Wuxin passed out after all, and his whole body was soft
It's wet, and it's already been tortured.
And Ji Zi'an also suffered a lot of crimes, and the most miserable thing was his arm. It wasn't until Ji Wuxin passed out that he was finally freed, and when he withdrew his arm, a piece of flesh had been bitten off by Ji Wuxin, and blood overflowed.
Fortunately, there are no meridians in this position, and the bitten off meat will grow well after a period of time.
Carried Ji Wuxin to the bed, and after thinking about it, he still didn't take off her sweat-soaked clothes after all, but directly pulled the quilt over her body, and then silently guarded the bedside.
It wasn't until Ji Wuxin fainted that Qiao Sanniang and Miaolan, who were trapped by Biluo Huangquan, were finally freed.
When the two saw each other, they found that one of the other had tears on his face and his eyes were full of hatred, while the other had a happy and longing look.
It's just that the expressions on the faces of the two suddenly changed color after looking at each other for a breath, and they reacted at once, and they were in the way of others.
"What the hell is going on?" it was Miao Lan who spoke first.
Qiao Sanniang's eyes narrowed, and her expression was obviously unkind, "If I'm not mistaken, I've fallen into the 'Nightmare Realm'." What about you? What did you just go through?"
Who knew that Miao Lan's face turned red, and a rare touch of shyness appeared, "I...... I met the owner. He treats me very gently......"
"Could it be a 'dream'? How is this possible......" Qiao Sanniang's face became a little solemn, and she didn't care about the spring color of Miaolan's face at all.
"What is that?" asked Miaolan, confused.
Qiao Sanniang didn't answer her, but shook her head, "Presumably that person has already returned to her own room." It's unbelievable that she has such ability. We've been paying more attention to it these days, hoping that the 'Divine Pill' can play some role." ”
"You can rest assured, as long as the 'Divine Pill' enters the body, there is no possibility of taking it out, and the medicinal effect will inevitably play a role in the body. It's a blessing in disguise, at least we have one more ally rather than an enemy. Miao Lan said with a smile.
Qiao Sanniang was obviously not as optimistic as her, but waved her hand a little absent-mindedly, "Okay, hurry up and go back to the house to rest, if we alarm others, we will be in big trouble." ”
With that, her figure flashed and disappeared into the night.
Quietly returned to her room, Qiao Sanniang's mind was full of the figure that flashed at the end of the path and the muffled snort of the other party when the "Transformation Pill" entered the body, it was obviously a woman, and Qiao Sanniang only thought of Ji Wuxin when she saw that figure.
But she couldn't understand that since she painted Ji Wuxin's heart again, Ji Wuxin's mind has become extremely simple and naïve, and the fear in her bones when facing Ji Zi'an doesn't seem to be able to pretend at all.
Who can such a Ji Wuxin threaten? Who can such a Ji Wuxin bring help?
A depressed palm slapped on the table, Qiao Sanniang frowned and said to herself: "Ji Wuxin, I want to see if you are really stupid, or are you pretending to be crazy and stupid!"
Early the next morning, Ji Wuxin woke up under a ray of morning light. I twisted my body slightly, but found that my body seemed to have been torn apart and chopped up, and then put it back together, and it hurt so much that my hands were not hands and my feet were not feet.
"Awake?" Before his eyes could be opened, a slightly hoarse voice sounded in his ear, sounding like the result of a night without sleep.
Ji Wuxin opened his eyes with a spirit, his eyes widened, staring at the man next to him like a ghost, and only after a long time did he speak timidly: "Lord, master...... How are you ...... here?"
When Ji Zi'an heard this "master", a small flame burned in her heart instantly, and then looked at the woman's appearance at this time, holding the quilt with both hands, her eyes were full of fear, if it weren't for the pain in her body, I'm afraid she would have already shrunk herself into the corner.
But...... She wasn't like that last night.
"Unintentionally, what happened last night...... Do you remember?" Suppressing the anger in his heart, Ji Zi'an opened his mouth in a calm tone as much as possible.
Ji Wu didn't think much about it, and shook his head decisively.
Ji Zi'an frowned slightly, and reached out to pull her quilt, wanting to see the injury on her wrist.
However, this move obviously surprised Ji Wuxin, and as soon as the man's hand reached over, she couldn't help but struggle.
"Don't move!" Ji Zi'an scolded coldly.
Ji Wuxin's body suddenly stiffened, and he obediently didn't dare to struggle anymore.
Ji Zi'an pulled her hand out of the quilt, and at a glance, Ji Wuxin's wrist was still wrapped with the strip of white cloth he wrapped for her last night after she passed out.
But what made Ji Zi'an feel a little strange was that Ji Wuxin's wrist had so much blood last night, but now it seems that there is nothing serious, and there is only a slight trace of blood on the white cloth strip, which was still stained when he bandaged her wound last night.
In other words, Ji Wuxin doesn't seem to have bled anymore since he wrapped the strip of cloth around him.
Ji Zi'an frowned, thought about it, and decisively removed the strips of white cloth on Ji Wuxin's wrist one by one.
First of all, some gold sore medicine adhered to the surface of the skin, Ji Zi'an gently wiped off those ointments with a white cloth, and was shocked to find that Ji Wuxin's wrist was as smooth as ever, not to mention a wound, not even a tooth mark.
"What's going on?" said Ji Zi'an to herself. He couldn't figure out how the wound healed overnight? This was just an ordinary gold sore medicine, how could it have such an anti-heaven effect?
Ji Wuxin was slightly stunned when she saw her wrist at a glance, she naturally remembered that she was in pain last night and wanted to die immediately, she also remembered that she bit her wrist fiercely, but why didn't she leave any traces?
Although Ji Wuxin's doubts and stunned were only for a moment, they still did not escape Ji Zi'an's keen gaze. A strange light flashed in his eyes, he pinched Ji Wuxin's jaw, stared at her eyes, and sneered: "Ji Wuxin, when are you still pretending?"
was already in pain, and when he was pinched hard by Ji Zi'an so coldly, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on Ji Wuxin's forehead. Glancing at the man timidly, Ji Wuxin still said in a trembling tone that he had already familiarized with fear: "Master...... Unintentional, unintentionally not understanding what the host is talking about......"
The smile on the corner of Ji Zi'an's mouth became more and more cold, "I don't understand? Who was going to die or live before and didn't want to leave me? What about now? Have you figured it out now? Wuxin, do you know, I almost couldn't hold back last night, and I want to tell you everything." But looking at the way you look now, I think...... I should continue to keep you by my side and torture you well. Torment until you die, or the day I die!"
Ji Wuxin couldn't help but shudder, but his heart began to turn over the river and the sea.
Of course she remembers. Last night was so painful, but her consciousness was extremely clear, so clear that she remembered every word this man had said to her, every look she had spoken.
She was glad that she still knew this man, and he said that he was going to torture her, so ...... He will not do what he wants easily.
After she fell in love with him, he tried to get her rid of her. Then she can only choose to play stupid, choose to lose her memory, and return to the self she dreamed of escaping from his control, so that he will once again keep herself by his side.
At this time, the trembling of the body was because of excitement, because of excitement, but Ji Wuxin's face showed fear.
"Very well, that's the look. Unintentionally, we'll be here for a long time, so be it. Ji Zi'an shook Ji Wuxin away in disgust and strode out of the room.
What Ji Wuxin didn't see was that the moment he turned around, the coldness on Ji Zi'an's face cracked, replaced by self-deprecation and distress.