After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 163 Didn’t Turn into Stone Today (64)

Hey……

Sweat is so salty.

Ding Bao rested on his stomach in a daze, weeping towards the sky.

After a while, she heard a gust of wind behind her, and the door creaked softly, and then disappeared suddenly after only a moment, as if it was just a breeze passing through the hall.

But this voice came to Ding Bao's ears clearly.

She jumped up with a jerk, and looked at the empty living room behind her. In the next second, her face became tense, and she raised her feet and walked towards the kitchen.

There has been no one for a long time, and the smell of fireworks in the kitchen has faded a lot. Looking around, the stove and kitchen utensils that were most familiar before now look a little strange.

Ding Bao stood quietly in the kitchen, her gaze swept across the entire space lightly, her face was a little nervous, and her fists were silently clenched.

Lifting his feet and walking to the back of the cooking table, Ding Bao stopped and looked down at the hidden hollow area in the middle of the cooking table.

She squatted down slowly and looked ahead. It was dark there, but she could vaguely see a dark figure. He was curled up inside, with his head buried between his legs, his head bowed, and his curly hair hanging by his ears in a mess. .

Ding Bao looked at him, silent for a long time.

Both sides were waiting for something, and after a long time, Ding Bao finally couldn't help but speak.

"Hey, are you, don't want me anymore?"

He was clearly trying to pretend to be calm, but when he spoke, the grievance and crying in his voice couldn't be restrained at all.

The little girl was so sad that she trembled slightly with every sentence.

Jinting's body shook slightly, but she still lowered her head, her voice came from his arm, low and hoarse, mixed with a little helplessness and determination.

"Go back and don't come to me again."

The house has been prepared for her, and she has been given money that she can't spend in this life. Jinting has done everything she can. Now that her identity has been exposed, the best way is for the two to separate.

Doing this is good for him and good for her.

This moment will come sooner or later, sooner or later, Jin Ting has already been mentally prepared, but it is different from what he expected, when he heard Ding Bao's cry, the words that had been brewing for a long time were deeply blocked. No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't utter a word of repelling.

He continued to shrink his body inside.

My heart is sour and complicated.

In the next second, a cold little hand gently covered the back of his hand, shaking it gently up and down.

"I don't want to go, you're still here, I'm not going anywhere."

Ding Bao begged in a low voice, his voice was filled with cautiousness and pain, his trembling voice was almost like sparks falling on Jinting's heart, every word made his heart ache.

The decisive and strong line of defense in his heart was crumbling.

Ding Bao approached slowly again, and put his head in front of Jinting little by little, his voice was low and soft.

"Jinting, you only have me, and I only have you, neither of us can live without the other."

She murmured these words over and over again, her gentle words were like soft knives, cutting cracks in Jinting's defense line without a trace.

He finally raised his head, revealing his face buried between his legs.

Ding Bao was caught off guard when he saw a strange metal mask appearing in front of him. It was worn on Jinting's head, covering his entire face, but the eyes were inlaid with an iron mask that could be opened and closed. Board, at first glance, Jinting looks like a bitch, being manipulated and tortured by human beings at will.

Crying sounded unexpectedly, mixed with unbearable heartache, all burst out after seeing Jinting's experience.

Ding Bao hugged Jinting's neck in distress, crying loudly in distress.

She had been brewing this moment for a long time. The boy in front of her was her favorite cat, but now he was put on a heavy spiked collar by others, and appeared in front of her with injuries all over his body, "meow meow" at her aggrieved and flinching Call.

The daily psychological hints before going to bed have already made her fall in love with this boy from the bottom of her heart. Now that Jinting has been tortured to this point, the tears that Ding Bao shed at this time are actually five points true, and the other five points are Her performance after brewing.

She does feel bad.

My heart hurts.

Being hugged, Jinting's body was stiff and motionless.

A drop of tear fell on the back of his hand, hot.

At this moment, he saw the desire deep in Ding Bao's heart, there was him in it, there really was him.

Her likes, not adulterated.

Medusa can perceive the most hidden thoughts and desires in the heart of creatures. The deeper the desire, the stronger his power.

For the first time, he felt the desire for love from a human being. At that moment, he only felt his heart ache, as if something was about to overflow inside. suppressed.

"Ding Bao."

Jinting hugged Ding Bao's waist, calling her name in a low voice over and over again, her voice became gentler and slower.

The sunlight outside had already poured in, and the small corner not far away was filled with dazzling and scorching rays of light.

Jinting seemed to be very tired, she leaned on Ding Bao and fell asleep for a while.

The metal mask on his head was very hard. Ding Bao touched it lightly with his hands. Obviously, it was made to control the Medusa claws.

After a while Jinting woke up, in the darkness he could feel Ding Bao still leaning against him.

"Come on, let me help you get the stuff off your face first."

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, they have to leave here after taking the mask.

Ding Bao observed what he was wearing on his face, and found that the mask was not tied to Jinting's face, and there was no tight rope or buckle behind it.

Immediately afterwards, she discovered that the mask was directly stuck to Jinting's face, except for the nose, mouth and eyes, all other parts were firmly attached to his skin. Ding Bao exerted a little force, but although Jinting didn't speak, But his body tensed suddenly, and a painful muffled sound came out of his throat.

In the next second, a flash of bright red flashed across Ding Bao's sight.

is blood.

It meanders all the way down from the mask, and pours it directly into Jinting's neck.

The bright red blood was extraordinarily dazzling, staining the clothes in front of Jin Ting red, as Ding Bao's strength in his hands continued, the blood in the mask became more and more, slipping down one after another, the shocking sight made one's heart skip a beat shrink.

Ding Bao frowned.

She realized something, and quickly let go of her hand.

"There are thorns in the mask?"

Ding Bao's voice was trembling slightly, tears were falling down again and again, and he couldn't stop it.

Jinting felt that she was crying, and frantically tried to comfort her.

"I don't feel pain. We don't feel that much pain. Really, our blood is cold and our pain perception is very dull."

What Jinting said is correct, Medusa's blood is cold, and her temperament is also cold, so they are born with a weak personality, are kind and gentle to everyone, and rarely lose control of their emotions.

(End of this chapter)