Luo Qingyin paused, and instantly sobered up halfway.

It was probably still night, and the light of the moonstone was not very clear, and by the light light, she finally saw her condition clearly.

In front of me was an empty house, with no furniture or anything, except for a white blanket underneath, large and new.

Not a place she was familiar with.

At some point, there were two more clasps on her hands, and the clasps were tied with two metal chains the thickness of little fingers, and one end of the chain was buckled into the wall!

I don't know what material the chain is, it's very heavy to start, and it's not an ordinary material. It wasn't long or short, just enough to get her hands and feet moving, but it couldn't get her out of the room.

She's in captivity!

The outer robe was taken off, and only the white silk liner remained, wrinkled like a ball of pickles.

The fingers were clean, and the newly bought ring was gone.

The petals and blue balls of the three thousand flowers are gone.

She tried to run the Xuan Qi, but found that the dantian was empty!

The worst thing is that she can't even move her senses.

Without the urging of Xuan Qi, even the divine fire can't come out.

The spirit was blocked, and she couldn't even sense the connection with the ink monkey.

This is...... Ziyunchen did it?

Zi Yunchen searched all the things on her body, and didn't even leave her clothes, what was the purpose?

Thinking of what Zi Yunchen had said before she fell unconscious, she faintly felt an ominous premonition in her heart, and tried to break free from the chains, but it had no effect except to make the chains sound harder.

When she was talking to Zi Yunchen in the alcove wall, she felt that something was wrong.

Zi Yunchen's reaction was too indifferent, not at all like his usual personality.

Although he showed little in front of her, she clearly knew how strong his desire to control and possess was.

It turned out that he followed her to the concave wall, not to get together and talk about it at the end, but to have a clear plan, if she didn't follow, he would come hard!

For no reason, her mind wandered through the various situations after the couple broke up.

What man sends a blade to the woman, what man jumps into the river with the woman, what man is dissatisfied with the lover's breakup, although the bow is not a murder and a broken corpse......

The more Luo Qingyin thought about it, the more creepy she felt.

However, if Zi Yunchen really wanted to attack her, he would not imprison her in this way, and he could hold her and jump off the cliff in the recess.

Luo Qingyin bit her parched lip and leaned against the cold wall in deep thought.

She is of the Phoenix God Clan.

He belongs to the Great Yan Divine Dynasty.

No matter what his identity is in the Great Yan Divine Dynasty, no matter what he thinks, he is destined to break up in the end.

She had hoped that the two of them would get together and disperse, even if they were strangers in the future, it would be better than being enemies.

She is grateful to Zi Yunchen, a person who once accompanied her from birth to death, and shared her weal and woe.

Originally, she should have been wary of his performance.

Originally, she shouldn't have been greedy.

But she was so sad.

How easy it is to say the four words "good gathering, good dispersion", how difficult it is to do.

Zi Yunchen was injured, and she was not half a point better than him.

So, drinking to the end, she indulged.

She thought it was a big deal to get drunk and it would never matter.

However, she didn't expect that she would become his prisoner.

If she was unfortunately tossed to death by him here, and the Phoenix God Clan was officially declared extinct, then she would have nothing to say.

"Heh......" Luo Qingyin smiled bitterly, and subconsciously shook his head, but was surprised to find that his hair had grown back!

And just like before, the longest ones are just up to the waist.

This is also what Zi Yunchen helped her get?

Moving his legs that were not locked, Luo Qingyin didn't put too much thought on them, sat cross-legged, and decided to condense a trace of Xuan Qi before he appeared.

With just a little bit, she has a way to open the chains.

Just then, the door opened.

Zi Yunchen walked in with a tray in his own hand.

Looking at her sitting cross-legged, her eyebrows looked quiet and cold under the light of the moonstone, there was no sharp light when she went to the battlefield, nor was she indifferent when she broke up with him, her hair was not draped behind her, her face was beautiful and her temperament was cold, and she couldn't even see a trace of vulnerability.

Putting down the tray, Zi Yunchen walked in front of her and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is worthy of being the king's kitten, and in this case, it can be as calm as water." ”

Luo Qingyin lifted her eyelids and said lightly, "What do you want?" ”

Anyway, the worst-case scenario is death.

However, the mouth that was extremely thirsty, and the words that came out were full of hoarseness, and there was a bit of hysteria.

"My little kitten." Zi Yunchen sat down cross-legged, pulled her into his arms, gently stroked her new soft hair, and said with satisfaction: "Finally, it doesn't feel like a soft brush." ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at him in surprise, was this the reason why he helped her get her hair back to its original state?

As if to see her thoughts, Zi Yunchen picked her chin and looked at her condescendingly: "No, this king just doesn't want to make himself look like he is holding a man." ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

Caressing her creamy nephrite-like face with great interest, Zi Yunchen's fingertips went from the center of her eyebrows, to her nose to her lips, and down her neck......

His hands seemed to naturally carry fire, and she was hot wherever he touched them.

Not knowing what he wanted to do, and he didn't have the ability to resist, Luo Qingyin clenched his fists and asked, "What do you want to do when you imprison me?" ”

"Hmm......" Zi Yunchen looked at her with interest, her face was crimson, her eyes were sparkling, the strength in his hand was slightly heavier, and he chuckled in her ear, "What do you say?" ”

Luo Qingyin felt pain in his back, and then looked at his seductive expression, and suddenly thought of something, and his body stiffened.

Zi Yunchen raised his eyebrows: "What bad things have you thought of?" ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at him and spit out two words: "Ling Chi." ”

Ling Chi, that is, a thousand cuts.

Specifically, it is to cut off the flesh of the body one by one until the person is dismembered.

Although Luo Qingyin is not afraid of death, he still feels a little sore when he thinks of this way of dying.

"What is the purpose of this king?" Zi Yunchen saw that she looked nervous, and played with her hair leisurely, but the words she said were full of wild and evil charm, "This king gave you wings so that you can fly side by side with this king; Now your wings are stiff, and the king can't keep you, so he has to break them. ”

The implication is that captivity is not a means, but an end!

Involuntarily, Luo Qingyin shivered coldly.

Seeing that her face was red and white, Zi Yunchen only felt unprecedented pleasure, and lightly tapped the water cup with her fingers: "After saying so many words, are you thirsty?" ”

Seeing that her face was red and white, Zi Yunchen only felt unprecedented pleasure, and lightly tapped the water cup with her fingers: "After saying so many words, are you thirsty?" ”

Mao Dun Literature