Looking at Shen Ye, who was trembling a little, Xiao Jingran's expression did not change coldly, the corners of his mouth sneered, and his fingers shook him away in disgust. He stood up and stood condescendingly in front of him, his brows full of disgust.

"Okay, you said it." After saying that, he turned around and left, and even gave him a stingy look.

Listening to the footsteps that were gradually moving away, until he couldn't hear it, Shen Ye let out a long sigh of relief, and his slightly sickly fingers touched the slightly swollen lip flap.

"It's really psychologically distorted, it's an old acquaintance, and I don't even give half of it."

The other side.

In the dark room, the smell of tobacco was everywhere, and the biting strong air conditioning lowered the temperature in the room by several degrees. Even though it's the summer solstice, it's still breathtakingly cold.

There was a man sitting by the window, his eyes slightly closed, his slender legs crossed Erlang's legs, his right finger between his half-smoked cigarettes, and his left finger tapping on the coffee table next to him, making a scalp-tingling sound.

The doctor who was standing aside and was in charge of taking care of Shen Ye couldn't help but speak, and asked respectfully, "Overseer, why don't you just kill him?" ”

The man was silent, and a suppressed feeling spread to the doctor's nerves with the air, and the air seemed to condense. The doctor lowered his head, Xiao Jingran didn't speak, he didn't even dare to take a breath.

After a long time, Xiao Jingran slowly opened his eyes and looked at the dense jungle outside the window with cold eyes. He raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette, indifferently blew out the smoke ring from his mouth and sprayed it towards the window. Smoke drifted slowly down the window into the woods.

His deep eyes looked straight at a tall tree in the forest. On the tree, a colorful butterfly has fallen on a spider's web and is struggling to survive. But the big black spider crawled in step by step, as if it was already in its bag and could never escape, so it was not in a hurry at all.

The corners of his mouth raised an evil arc, he got up from his chair, walked to the table, slowly poured himself a glass of red wine, and unhurriedly picked up the glass containing the crimson wine and took a sip in his lips.

He shook his wine glass evilly, glanced at the person behind him slightly, and said in a deep and hoarse voice: "Take care of your tongue, I really don't want to cut it myself and feed it to the dog." ”

The bottomless eyes shone with a cold and piercing light, like a beast dormant in the jungle, ready to strike a fatal blow to its prey.

The cold night is even colder reflected by the silvery moonlight.

Shen Ye didn't know how long he had been asleep, and the strange appearance of not moving his body woke him up. When I looked at it, I found that my hands and feet were handcuffed to the bed and I couldn't move.

Xiao Jingran's voice sounded in the darkness, "Awake? I slept so soundly. ”

The whole body was stripped naked, and the cold wind poured in, and it was cold. Facing this posture, Shen Ye was shocked and frightened, "What are you going to do?" Let go of me. ”

The cold moonlight entered the room, and Shen Ye saw the evil smile on Xiao Jingran's face, which was so frightening that it was frightening. He was draped in a nightgown, his strong chest muscles looming in the darkness.

"Say, how are we going to play tonight?" Xiao Jingran picked up a silver baton and looked it up and down, then turned his head to look at Shen Ye and said, "You say, how about using this?" ”

"No..... You pervert, let go of me, we have something to talk about......" As he spoke, the silver stick had already landed on Shen Ye's lower abdomen, and the strange coldness seemed to be a snake slipping by, and he exclaimed, "This..... What is this, get out of the way...... I don't want ......"