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Consciousness came back little by little, and the numb body gradually became conscious. Xie Wuwu could feel some dampness around him. It didn't look like a certain room, but a place like a dungeon. He tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't open them for a long time. , but a little confused whether he opened his eyes or not, just because the surroundings were too dark, so dark that he couldn't even see a little bit of afterimage from before.

Xie Wuwu tried to move his arm, followed by a clanging sound of metal colliding, he wanted to touch it with the other hand, but just lifted a little, there was another sound of metal colliding, it was actually on both wrists. They were all chained, and at the moment when they raised their hands just now, they clearly felt the weakness of their bodies. When they tried to raise their Qi, the dantian was empty, and there was no trace of internal strength.

Struggling a few more times, the two chains locked on Xie Wuwu's wrists did not change except for the jingling sound, and they were still firmly fastened to the wrists. It was impossible to struggle and escape like this, so they simply Hanging his arms, he gave up struggling and continued to lie on his back, waiting for the arrival of the person who locked him here.

Just when Xie Wuwu continued to lie on his back and closed his eyes, a ray of fire suddenly emerged, and a white figure appeared from the darkness, walking towards Xie Wuwu step by step: "You don't need to waste your energy, this chain is made of fine iron. No one can open it without a key.”

Xu Xie didn't intend to stay in the dark for too long, and it took him a long time to get used to the firelight, then slowly opened his eyes, turned his face sideways, and then looked at the person who had walked up to him. "Mo Lingsu."

"That's right, it's me!" Mo Lingsu lifted the hem of his clothes, and sat on the bed where Xie Wuwu was lying. The furnishings in this room were simple, but the bed was not rough, and there were quite a lot of brocade quilts and soft pillows.

"Where is this place?" Xie Wuwu's eyes had adapted to the light of the fire, and he glanced around, and found that this place was completely sealed, surrounded by stone walls, and he couldn't even find the door.

"Here? This is the dungeon of Mojiazhuang, a place specially used to lock up special prisoners." Mo Lingsu showed a little smile, and his already extremely handsome face was made even more beautiful by this smile .

"Then how do you plan to deal with me?" Xie Wuwu sighed slightly in his heart, he really guessed right, this is a dungeon, but he didn't expect that the dungeon in Mojiazhuang had such a gorgeous bed.

"Disposition?" Mo Lingsu stretched out his hand and pulled the chain on Xie Wuwu's wrist, making the chain jingle. "What do you want me to do with you?"

"I lied to you, pretended to be friendly with you, and then stole the Zangfeng sword from Mo's village. Xie's family and Mo's family are old enemies. Shouldn't you kill me?" Xie Wuwu lay down, looking calmly at Mo Lingsu, who was born in Jianghu, has long been aware of death, so he is not afraid.

"You want to die that much? You are just the adopted son of the Xie family. You have been here for seven days, and no one from the Xie family has come to rescue you, not even anyone who has inquired about the news. Haven't shown up again, they really deserve your life?" Compared with Xie Wuwu's indifference, Mo Lingsu's mood has fluctuated a little, and his eyes have become dim.

"I'm an orphan. If my adoptive father didn't adopt me, I would have died a long time ago. It's certainly worth it to exchange my life for my second brother's." Xie Wuwu still had a calm expression on his face.

Hearing Xie Wuwu's words, Mo Lingsu bent down and looked down at Xie Wuwu, his eyes became particularly sharp. "what about me?"

"You?" Xie Wuwu looked back at Mo Lingsu with some doubts. For some reason, he always felt that Mo Lingsu was somewhat dangerous now, but he was not afraid of death, so what danger could there be? The result was nothing more than death, so Xie Wuwu was a little confused about the reason for the current sense of danger.

"Could it be that the days you've been with me are all hypocrisy, and I really haven't entered your heart at all." While speaking, Mo Lingsu's waist was still bending down a little bit, until the two of them They stopped when the tips of their noses were about to touch.

"I invite you to be a good friend. It's definitely not hypocrisy, but I can't help myself because of the different positions. I have to obey the orders of my foster father." Xie Wuwu panicked and avoided Mo Lingsu's approach, feeling more and more dangerous. I really don't know what this Mo Lingsu wants to do, if she is a daughter, I'm afraid she will have to think about whether she will be deprived of her virginity as revenge.

"What about Xie Yunchen? Why did you protect him like that that day?" Mo Lingsu didn't care about Xie Wuwu's dodge, no matter how he dodged, he approached, and always kept a close, almost ambiguous distance with Xie Wuwu.

"He is my second elder brother. Apart from the adoptive father, Xie's family treats me the best. Naturally, I want to protect him." Xie Wuwu had no choice but to force himself to face Mo Lingsu. It became a little ambiguous.

"Just because of this? Not because of anything else? I saw him holding your hand with a look of reluctance to let go before he left. That expression should not be used to face brothers." Seeing Xie Wuxin, Mo Lingsu stopped hiding, They moved closer, their necks almost intersected, and their lips touched Xie Wuwu's ear pinna intentionally or unintentionally.

"If it's not because of this, what else could it be? Lingsu, if you hate me, just kill me." Xie Wuwu tilted his cheeks to avoid the ambiguous lips on the pinna, he didn't know what Mo Lingsu was going to do What, it just feels so weird.

"Kill you? When did I say I wanted to kill you?" Mo Lingsu straightened up suddenly, looking at Xie Wuwu with deep eyes. "It's just that you caused me to lose the Zangfeng sword in Mojiazhuang, and I was punished by my father to kneel in the ancestral hall for seven days. You always have to pay some price."

"I'm sorry for you. I can do whatever you want with me. Anyway, I can't move in your hands now, so you can do whatever you like." After Xie Wuwu said a word, he looked at Mo Lingsu calmly again, and waited. Let Mo Lingsu make a move. Since he doesn't want his own life, he probably wants to keep it for slow torture. Now that he is a fish, he can't resist if he wants to. If he can't ask for it, let Mo Lingsu be happy.

"Really, you will give me whatever I want?" Mo Lingsu narrowed his eyes, his pupils were like eagles, and one hand rested on Xie Wuwu's waistband at some point, but Xie Wuwu hadn't noticed it yet.

"I'm all locked here by you. I have no right to say no to what you want." Xie Wuwu closed his eyes after finishing speaking, waiting for the next storm.

"That's what you said, so I'm not going to be polite." Mo Lingsu's mouth curved a little, and he smiled inexplicably, and then he tore off Xie Wuwu's girdle with all his strength.

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The second long story, come on, the first one has been updated