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

Chapter 170 Didn’t Turn into Stone Today (71)

Jinting's begging voice sounded extremely pitiful.

He hugged Ding Bao tightly, afraid that if he let go, she would run away and never come again.

"Why did Jinting kill them?"

Ding Bao's voice was also trembling, slightly tense, his voice was dry and hoarse, it took a lot of effort to have the courage to communicate with Jin Ting.

Jinting didn't dare to say it but she had to.

"I had to do it just in case."

"Those people are simple and kind fishermen. They did nothing wrong, but now you turned them into stones and threw them into the bottom of the sea. Jinting, what you did is cruel, really cruel."

"I'm not cruel, and they will be cruel to us. If you don't like Ding Bao, I won't kill anyone again next time. Let's live in another place, okay? Let's get out of here, okay?"

Jinting dared not take any risks.

He has the ability to protect himself, but Ding Bao does not.

And staying with him is the biggest adventure, how could Jinting let the accident happen again.

The last time it was because the doctor ran away, Ding Bao and himself fled here all the way, if there is any accident this time.
He didn't dare to think about it, and he would never let an accident happen.

He hoped that Ding Bao could understand him, but Jin Ting realized later that Ding Bao was not a witch, but a human being, a race completely different from his own.

At this moment Jinting was extremely flustered.

All I could do was beg over and over again.

With Ding Bao's back turned to him, Jinting hugged her so tightly that she almost couldn't breathe.

On the way back, Ding Bao didn’t say a word, and let Jinting lead her home, and sat on the sofa. Jinting walked into the kitchen and brought her a bowl of porridge that had already been cooked, and sprinkled it on the soft millet. There was a circle of white and tender fish meat, which was so delicious that Ding Bao couldn't help swallowing.

"Come on, have something to eat."

It was very dark outside, and Ding Bao belatedly realized that he had a headache from sleeping too long, his head was buzzing, he was holding the bowl with one hand, and the other hand mechanically sent the spoon to his mouth.

Jinting sat next to her without leaving her, feeling the depression and depression from Ding Bao's body, and the anxiety in his heart was magnified again.

"Ding Bao, are you still willing to leave with me?"

After asking this sentence, Jinting regretted it, what if she said she didn't want to?Then can he let go as freely as before?Can he still calmly think about her marrying another human man in the future, and slowly forget him after a hundred years?
The more Jinting thought about it, the more frightened she became, especially seeing Ding Bao hesitating and thinking, his heart seemed to be torn apart, and the whole thing was handed over to Ding Bao to be disposed of by her.

"Jinting, did you kill them because they were human?"

Ding Bao didn't answer, but asked him back.

Jinting froze on the spot, all rebuttals were blocked in his throat, he wanted to defend himself, but found that what Ding Bao said might be right.

His doubts all come from the fact that they are human beings. He doesn't believe in human beings, so he feels that there is a risk.

"But I have seen their desires. Their hearts are dark. Like all other human beings, they cannot control their desires, and they will act greedily and selfishly as their desires deepen."

His power comes from the darkness in the human heart, and it is the repeated experiences that tell him that human beings are indeed untrustworthy.

Therefore, Jin Ting did not kill them because they were human beings, but because their potential threats told him that if these people were released, Ding Bao and him would be put in a dangerous situation.

Ding Bao was silent, and after a long time, she asked in a low voice.

"I'm also human, so you don't trust me, do you?"

Jinting refused without hesitation.

"In my eyes, you have nothing to do with humans or races. You are Ding Bao. I love you."

The last three words he said were deep and pious.

Ding Bao smiled and sighed lightly, as if he didn't want to continue the quarrel.

"I'm going upstairs to pack my things, when will I move?"

"We'll leave when you feel better."

That night, they embraced and slept together.

Jinting hadn't closed her eyes for a long time, and he wanted to watch Ding Bao a lot while she was asleep. Even though the two had already had the closest contact, the uneasiness and fear in his heart still didn't disappear, and even intensified.

He suffered from insomnia and couldn't fall asleep for a long time looking out of the window.

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Early the next morning, Ding Bao went out to buy vegetables and go shopping as usual.

Jinting followed along to the street with a basket in her hand.

There are not many people in the small town, but as long as there is a market, the streets will be very lively, but there are very few people in this market, and a few women in twos and threes are still hurrying.

Ding Bao went to the butcher shop he frequented most, and happened to see the boss closing his stall.

"Why did you close so early today?"

"Hey, why don't you close the stall early when there are not many people? You are probably my last customer today."

Ding Bao looked around, there were only a few scattered people in the previously crowded market.

"Where have everyone gone?"

"Don't you know? The Empire has been defeated, and soldiers are being recruited across the country, but anyone under the age of 60 must join the army. Now young people in most cities are forced to join the army. Because our small town is close to the capital, It’s still too late, alas, war is harmful, there are men in every household, it’s too late to be sad, who will come to the market.”

After finishing speaking, the boss looked at Jinting beside Ding Bao again, and suddenly realized.

"Your husband's poor eyesight doesn't meet the requirements for conscription, which is a good thing."

Ding Bao nodded thoughtfully, and then looked around, there was indeed no young man on the street.

She bought some fish to take home, all the way in silence.

Since yesterday, she and Jinting have nothing to say, and until now, although the two are inseparable, they have no communication.

They spent the next day packing their things. Although the war had nothing to do with them, once the flames of war spread, no one could protect themselves.

After dinner, Jinting walked into Ding Bao's room after washing up. He stood by the bed and waited silently, his slender figure arched slightly, and he never wanted to be as tall and straight as a proud white swan before.

Hearing the sound of Ding Bao going to bed, Jinting followed cautiously, and as soon as he lay down, Ding Bao turned sideways to face the window, his indifferent attitude made the boy's aura even more low and decadent.

He lay quietly, wanted to get close to Ding Bao but was afraid that she would reject her, he was depressed and couldn't sleep, so he could only stare at the back of her head silently with his eyes open.

"You can't sleep with your eyes open."

In the darkness, Ding Bao's voice sounded, and without waiting for Jinting to speak, she raised her arm and stuffed it directly under his neck, followed by another hand to lean his head into her arms, a set of movements were smooth and smooth, and finally gently Patting Jinting's back lightly, whispering.

(End of this chapter)