When Lin Yi woke up and came to the next room again, Gin had already woken up, and his cold and murderous eyes like an eagle falcon and a poisonous snake stared at me deadly. The slender white fingers gently ran over the bridge of the man's tall nose, and finally rested on the slightly cool thin lips.

The soft touch reached the fingertips, and before Lin Yi could rub it for a while, he was dodged by the man's head sideways.

"You, why are you going to let me go?" I haven't spoken for too long, and at this moment, Gin's voice is hoarse and low after the friction of coarse sand grains, as if he is bowing his head and giving in. If you ignore the hidden murderous intent under his lowered eyes, it may add a little more convincing.

"Let's go?" Lin Yi supported his cheeks with one hand, his thin lips opened lightly, his tone was frivolous, and his eyes were playful, as if he had heard some funny story: "I wasted so much effort to save you, how could I let you leave easily?" ”

"To be honest, I don't know why I saved you. You don't seem to have anything useful to you. Lin Yi tilted his head as if distressed, "I thought about it for a long time before I thought of the most likely reason." ”

Lin Yi leaned over slightly, lowered his head, and looked directly at Gin's eyes with focused and serious eyes, his golden eyes were rippling, as if the stars were turning: "Although I don't want to admit it, it seems that only this one possibility can be explained." ”

Gin looked at Lin Yi in front of him, his eyebrows were smiling, his heart was beating violently uncontrollably, and he couldn't help but breathe a feeling he had never felt before.

"I've got a crush on you, Mr. Kurosawa."

Gin's brain was rarely blank, and it took a while to react, turning his head away, not allowing himself to look at the person in front of him, but speaking in a familiar mocking tone: "Then your liking is really special." As he spoke, the chains in his hands made a crisp sound.

Lin Yi seemed to have expected that he would not say anything good, and he didn't care about picking up Gin's silver hair, the fragrance of juniper berries lingered on the tip of his nose, Lin Yi's eyes were slightly dark, he kissed lightly, and then smiled: "It's just a little fun." ”

"Please, I'll open it for you, how about it?" Lin Yi leaned close to Gin's ear and whispered like a lover, ambiguous and seductive.

In Gin's killer career, in addition to the dead, it was the first time he was so close to a person, and his body instinctively wanted to resist and kill, but he was firmly bound by chains, an extremely humiliating and irritable mood raged in his heart, but there was an inexplicable obscurity coiled in his chest, which made him even more irritable, but he did not suppress it, and could only grit his teeth and answer in silence.

Feeling the stiffness of the people under him, the corners of Lin Yi's mouth couldn't help but rise, but his tone seemed to be very low: "Alas, it's really sad to agree to such a small request." The tone of gin was so complaining that Gin couldn't help but glance sideways at Lin Yi.

Seeing Gin's reaction, Lin Yi performed extremely exaggeratedly: "I owe it to me to take blood for you, I didn't expect you to be so unlucky." Lin Yi complained to the other party ruthlessly, unjustly, and unreasonably. Gin only felt a toothache, but ......

"Cutting hearts and taking blood?"

"Uh-huh. Do you think ordinary healing can snatch you back from death? ”

At this moment, Gin realized that the woman in front of him was indeed revealing a paleness that had not healed from a long-term illness. He only had a feeling of unbelievable absurdity at the moment. But when he looked up, the collar of his light shirt was open, leaking out the delicate collarbone, and at the same time, he could vaguely see that the other party's chest was wrapped in a circle of bandages, and some bright red blood stains could even be seen oozing out of his chest.

He was sure that the other party's heart part was not injured on the boat. As for being deceived...... What reason did he have to spend so much effort to deceive him, and what good would it do her? Moreover, he had indeed seen the efficacy of her blood, and it was true that only this possibility could get him.

It was precisely because of this that Gin felt even more unbelievable, probably because he had never encountered such a thing before, and probably couldn't believe that Lin Yi could do this for him. He only felt that his brain was in a mess now, and he couldn't think normally, so much so that Lin Yi didn't react when he left after saying goodnight to him.

It wasn't until much later that he calmed down, but the restlessness in his heart was a sign that he wasn't as calm as he seemed.

Whatever the reason, though, his immediate priority is to get out of here. As for the rest......

Gin closed his eyes and stopped thinking about these things, because there was no point. Like or admire, this kind of uncontrollable thing, for him, is just a sharp blade that will be stabbed into his heart at some point.

He has seen countless betrayals and has been betrayed countless times, and he has long been unable to believe in any ridiculous liking. Even if there really is, it must be firmly in his hands, not an uncontrollable existence like Lin Yi.

But perhaps, it is possible to take advantage of this and get out of here. But there's no hurry, at least you have to heal your injuries first and have enough physical strength.

Gin thought so, but the throbbing heart and the fishy sweetness in his mouth seemed to laugh at his duplicity.

On the other side, Lin Yi just left the room, turned around and closed the door gently.

She leaned her back against the door, her head bowed, her eyes obscured by the slender bangs on her forehead.

She touched her heart with one hand, and the violent heartbeat caused an unimaginable pain in the unhealed wound, but she didn't realize it, but clenched it harder, as if to suppress the heart and prevent it from continuing to beat.

The cold moonlight shone into the thick inky dark corridor, which added a bit of depression and treachery to his life.

Lin Yi's face was still the warm smile just now, and there was an inorganic sense of dead silence in his eyes, as if he was in a cold hell. The pale and sickly face had a cold, sarcastic smile that looked ghostly and chilling in the moonlight.

There is definitely something wrong with this man, absolutely, absolutely, and he can't be let go easily.

Lin Yi doesn't like to gamble, and even just verbal bets are extremely rare. But now, the terrifying madness spread like a prairie fire in Lin Yi's eyes, and she couldn't help but let out a low, short chuckle. This time, she's going to take a gamble.

If you can't control your body and emotions, use them. Until I caught the roots that were buried deeply.

Kurosawa, I hope you can withstand my liking.

The uncontrollable heartbeat gradually subsided, and Lin Yi turned around and stepped into the darkness that the moonlight could not penetrate.