Since Si Jingsi was imprisoned in the dungeon, she began to chat with 1314 without a match.

I still remember Thorn looking at her indifferently and calmly asking her, "Are you involved?"

Si Jingsi couldn't lie to him, looking at his indifferent eyes, her heart was dripping blood, so she could only nod her head stubbornly, and then began to cry.

"Put her in a dungeon. ”

After that, Thorn dropped such a sentence, turned around and left, and did not say punishment, but said that the dungeon was closed.

Si Jingsi, who is ready to be dropped: My thorns are really true love for me!

[QQ swollen, my host is so pitiful, I'm locked up in a dungeon, oh my God, how do I get out. 】

[Si Jingsi (sitting cross-legged on the ground, fearless): Little fool, Thorn loves me too much, and he is reluctant to punish me, and he is afraid that others will take advantage of his illness to attack me...... So, he locked me in the dungeon, in fact, to protect me! You see, I have done this to death, and he doesn't lose his favorability, is it true love!

[Is this—so? that...... That's really true love~]

If Zhishu didn't appear, Si Jingsi would probably have chatted with 1314 for several hours, and as soon as this product appeared, Si Jingsi knew that he would probably suffer a little bit of flesh and skin.

[Si Jingsi: Hurry up, cute, open the pain shield!]

[Boom...... Someone came to announce a personal vendetta, my host is so pitiful!]

It doesn't matter, Si Jingsi smiled slightly, as soon as this full moon night passes, she will have to draw back a hundred whips if she is whipped once!

Zhishu took out the key and was about to open the door of the dungeon, and Si Jingsi, who had already opened the pain shield, squatted in the small corner, ready to fight to the death at any time.

"Isn't this Miss Si? Wasn't she still high-spirited a few days ago, what's wrong with you today?"

"Don't be jealous of the girl's family, jealousy makes me ugly!"

"Then I'll have to turn you into a dead dog, so I can distance myself!"

I thought that the other party was just a woman venting her anger, and she would whip herself with a whip or something like that, so as to get the pleasure/feeling of hurting others, but I didn't expect her to take a knife and cut it over-

Si Jingsi: The sky is going to kill me, keep smiling!

"When!" the sound of iron objects colliding.

"Zhihua, you slut, get out of here!" Zhishu scolded angrily.

Zhihua didn't, stood firmly in front of Si Jingsi, and warned Zhishu in a cold voice: "The sect leader just said that he would send Miss Si to the dungeon, but he didn't say that he could let you punish her privately! Zhishu, you are so bold! Are you dissatisfied with the sect master!!"

Zhishu was not afraid at all, and sneered, "Don't you get out of the way, will you? Kill you together! Sect bishop and bishop, whether he can survive tonight, only God knows! You are really a heartfelt dog of the Demon Sect!"

Before the words fell, the two of them had already gone through more than a dozen moves in succession, and Si Jingsi, who had a positive force value, was dazzled in her eyes, and she couldn't get their tricks at all, she only knew that they were flying sand and stones, and she had to drill into the corner hard, so as not to hurt the innocent.

Zhihua was seriously injured in the end, and forced Zhishu away by killing a thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred, and when Zhishu left, he glared at Si Jingsi very resentfully, and Si Jingsi glared back, come on, hurt each other!

Zhihua looked at Si Jingsi, a good beauty now has messy hair, and her clothes still occupy a lot of plaster, and she looks pitiful.

Zhihua couldn't help but sigh, "Miss Si, don't resent the sect leader in your heart, he is also here to protect you, you don't know the pain in his heart yet......"

As a result, the response was that Si Jingsi was holding her legs, burying her face in her own legs, and shrinking herself into a ball, with a look of "I'm hurt, I'm sad, I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen".

Zhihua choked, sighed again, said no more, and left the dungeon.