Shen Chuming slept with her in his arms, and only moved his arms when she was completely asleep.

Looking at the little girl asleep, curled up in his arms, like a lazy cat, groomed by hair, very well-behaved.

"Little girl, sooner or later I will be tortured to death by you......" He stared at her sleeping face for a long time, his eyes were full of doting that could not be concealed, and finally he could only let out a low laugh and sigh, enduring hard but willingly.

Tonight, he was almost crazy by her few delicate 'brother' shouts, Shen Chuming smiled helplessly, he was completely planted in her hands.

He slowly withdrew his arm, gently put her head on the pillow, then got out of bed, covered her with the quilt, and went to the bathroom to take a few cold showers, and the heat in his body was relieved.

When she returned to the bedside, Su Yu had already turned over, and the quilt was accidentally lifted.

The little girl doesn't have to worry about sleeping.

Shen Chuming smiled dotingly, leaned down, twisted her quilt again, slowly lowered his head, and landed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

When Su Yu didn't move, Shen Chuming straightened up, looked at her quietly for a while, turned around and went out, and gently closed the door.

*

Night.

Hong Dequan endured the pain in his body after being beaten, and greeted Su Yu eight hundred times.

He finally fell asleep, but the urge to urinate hit him and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he had to prop himself on the edge of the bed, walk to the door step by step, and limp to the toilet.

The night was dark, and he touched the door of the latrine by the kerosene light in someone else's house.

He didn't plan to go in, so he unbuttoned his pants directly next to the toilet to pee.

Before the waistband of his pants was halfway undone, his mouth was covered, and he was knocked heavily on his neck and fainted.

When he woke up, he found himself in a cave, and he was tied to a torture instrument and could not move: "Hmm...... Uh-huh-hmm......"

Hong Dejin was tied with ropes to his hands and feet, in large characters, and his mouth was also gagged.

Torches were lit around the cave, and dozens of strange people in black clothes stood in front of them.

"Boss, the people are inside, and they're already awake."

Outside people came in one after another, and there were bursts of footsteps, neat and neat, as if they had been specially trained.

The black-clothed people all got out of the way, bowed their heads respectfully, looked at the man who came over in the middle, and roared in a loud voice: "Boss! ”

All of them looked in awe, and Hong Dequan's legs trembled in fright.

The man is dressed in a black trench coat, and he is noble and gorgeous. The body is slender, and the wrist is bound to the watch, exuding a faint strong and dark momentum, as well as a sense of coldness.

When I see it, I shudder.

The main thing is that he wears a golden mask on his face, and the mask reflects the firelight, which is enough to see the bellflower logo on it.

Someone moved a chair, and the man sat down, his legs folded, his eyes glowing with a faint cold light under the mask.

He tilted his head slightly, his good-looking chin moved slightly, and someone immediately stepped forward to remove the stinky cloth that Hong Dequan had gagged with.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Hong Dequan looked at the wanton and ruthless man in front of him in horror and vigilance: "You...... Who are you? What are you doing here? ”

No one answered him.

Hong Dequan was even more frightened: "I...... I'm telling you, you'd better let me go! Dare to touch me, I ...... The people above me won't let you go! ”

"Who is the man above you?" The man was a little emotional when he heard this, but it wasn't big, and his lazy and flat tone seemed to be just asking if you had eaten.

Hong Dequan stiffened his neck vigilantly and fearfully: "I...... Hmph, naturally it's someone you can't afford to mess with! Acquaintances, let me go early! ”