The male protagonist wiped the sweat beads on her forehead with a seemingly gentle light. It seems that he is still the boy who was obedient to her back then.

Zheng Xiyao couldn't see the male protagonist's expression clearly, but she knew that Liu Siyan probably wanted to strangle her now. Otherwise, how could his hand rub against her neck repeatedly, as if a slight force could break his neck.

Zheng Xiyao held her breath and dodged the man's hand, and the man saw her dodging and violently pressed her, pinched the back of Zheng Xiyao's neck and carried her into the cell.

Xiao Qingrou laughed maniacally when she saw her being pressed back by the male protagonist: "Zheng Xiyao, I said, you can't escape." You're going to die soon, before me, hahaha, before me. ”

Liu Siyan ordered in a low voice: "Come on, pull out." ”

In an instant, a man in black came out of nowhere, and quickly carried Xiao Qingrou away, Xiao Qingrou shouted while struggling: "Your Majesty, kill her!" Don't forget how she used to bully you and kill this slut. ”

Xiao Qingrou, this unlucky thing, had to remind the male protagonist to kill her before leaving.

"Yao'er, don't be afraid, no one bothers us now, we can catch up on the old days."

The deep voice remembered in her ears, Zheng Xiyao's hair stood upside down, and she couldn't help but shiver. Subconsciously stayed away. Seeing this, Liu Siyan let go of her, and Zheng Xiyao hid in the corner like a snake and scorpion, as if it would be a little safer.

The man didn't care about her dodging, but kicked away the guqin that had fallen to the ground during the struggle.

"Bang!" The body is broken.

Zheng Xiyao was startled and shrank for a moment.

"Ah, I'm sorry. Kicked your favorite piano. ”

Zheng Xiyao looked at the man and apologized, but his expression did not change at all.

Her mind raced as she thought about how to respond.

"No ......"

Before she finished speaking, Zheng Xiyao convulsed in pain, and a pair of hands invisibly restrained her neck, suffocating her so that she couldn't breathe.

"Did I let you speak?"

Zheng Xiyao shook her head frantically, as if she was about to drown when she lost air, her face turned pale instantly, and her eyes began to roll upward.

"In the past three years, you have been very free" Liu Siyan let go of her neck, threw her aside like garbage, took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands carelessly, and then left the dirty handkerchief on the ground

Zheng Xiyao gasped for breath, and her body trembled slightly.

"I thought you would come to your rescue after capturing your old lover." Speaking of this, Liu Siyan laughed sarcastically: "It seems that Yao'er's affection is nothing more than that." ”

"Third brother......" Zheng Xiyao's voice was hoarse and whispered softly.

"Huh?" Liu Siyan's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was smiling.

"Three ......" Before Zheng Xiyao finished speaking, she felt that Liu Siyan was forcing her with internal force, he pulled out a sword from his waist and slashed up and down twice, a huge pain came from her heart, and her tendon was broken.

The pain of tearing in an instant made Zheng Xiyao can't help but shout.

Zheng Xiyao was covered with cold sweat on her forehead, she instinctively wanted to cover the wound, but as long as she moved it, the wound would hurt even more.

She didn't dare to move again, but subconsciously hugged herself.

Liu Siyan looked down at Zheng Xiyao at his feet, and asked without any emotion in his eyes, "Does it hurt?" ”

Zheng Xiyao barely opened her eyes and touched Liu Siyan's leg: "It hurts, it hurts, third brother." ”

She waited for a while and found that Liu Siyan was actually observing her with interest.

"I always thought that Yao'er was a monster who couldn't feel pain, but it turns out that you are also a flesh and blood person."

As he spoke, he stroked the wound that had been cut open by the sword, and pressed it down sharply.

"Ahh Zheng Xiyao cried out bitterly.

Liu Siyan smiled, removed his hand, and wiped her clothes twice.

Then he waved carelessly, and in a moment someone handed him a silver whip.

The male protagonist slowly spoke: "Come here." ”

Zheng Xiyao shook her head in fear and stepped back. Before she could find a way to dodge, Zheng Xiyao felt a pain in her chest.

She only had time to hold her head to avoid hurting the vital point.

After a while, Zheng Xiyao did not have a piece of intact square on her body, and her clothes were also scratched and tattered.

On the snow-white skin, there are whip marks, the wounds are neat, and the blood is flowing out, but there is a strange and fragile temptation.

Liu Siyan slowly walked in front of Zheng Xiyao.

He lifted Zheng Xiyao's chin, his face was less than three centimeters closer to her, and their breathing was intertwined, and she even heard Liu Siyan's heartbeat.

"Yao'er, you look really beautiful."

His thumb rubbed back and forth against her lips.

"I like it, do you like it?"

Zheng Xiyao: "......"