Red dust kills beauty

[-]. Mutual torture with Bai Shatian ④

Zhaoyao was stunned by the book, she paused for a moment and was about to get angry, but lost her momentum inexplicably.

"What's your answer?"

This man is really hopeless, why is he so stupid.

Now that he knows that I am 'forced into prostitution', shouldn't he show the villain's proud face at this time?

But look at him looking like he's dying, it's really - really -

Make people angry.

I finally broke out, stood on the bed looking down at him condescendingly, and then stepped heavily on his stomach.

"Puuuuuuuu-"

"Gou Yao, you put on such an expression that you owe me millions, it's really disgusting! Do you hear me laugh? Have you ever seen those whores entertaining guests? Laugh like them!"

"Dare to use this as an example, Ning Hongchen, I think you want to die!?"

"Then you fucking come!"

I didn't think it was enough, so I rushed forward and fought with Zhaoyao, but my wrist was pinched and I fell to the ground.

The way we get along is like this. I have been imprisoned for too long, and my mental state is not good. I often suddenly rush to beat him.

He would bear it at first, and when he couldn't bear it anymore, he pushed me to the ground, and the two of them wrestled together.

Zhaoyao finally got angry.

"How can you make me laugh!!!"

The boy threw me onto the bed and stared at me viciously, his black eyes were like a night sky full of stars and a deep sea with rough waves.

His lips were moving, his cheeks were flushed with anger, and his body was tensed into the shape of a bow.

"------"

In this exquisite cage, there is a very beautiful chandelier.

The chandelier is made of metal wire wrapped into a delicate crescent shape, and the crystal-like light tube is wrapped inside.Whenever Zhaoyao pushes the door open, it glows with a warm yellow light.

Under the light, Zhaoyao's beautiful face was covered with a layer of soft light like glaze, and her eyes were obviously black, but they were as warm and brilliant as Apollo.

He seemed to want to pour out a thousand words——

But at the end, he only said in a trembling tone: "I'm not a witch ginseng, to do this kind of thing...I..."

——Just like countless times before, at the end, he was still silent and said nothing.

"..."

I stared at him for a while, then suddenly fell sleepy on the bed, turned my back again, and stopped looking at him.

Zhaoyao was confused by me: "?"

I threw a pillow at him irritably: "Take it and get out, tell your boss that I agree-don't bother me again!"

Zhaoyao subconsciously caught it, and after a long silence, she suddenly let out a dumb "ah".

I found out that I had lost something in the past, and immediately cursed myself for being dizzy and my mind was shut down.

This pillow was given to me by Zhaoyao—it was when I first moved into the "golden room".

One time the two of us couldn't make sense, and we had a fight in the room.

Naturally, I couldn't beat him, so I was so angry that I just picked up the pillow and hit him on the head.The man was unharmed, but my pillow was torn.

At that time, I was holding the pillow with flying feathers in a daze, and suddenly cried.

I wanted to endure it, but somehow, I couldn't bear it at that moment.When the tears fell, I was stunned. I wiped it and looked carefully, only to be sure that it was really tears.

——When I dream, I always dream about those scenes repeatedly.

The floor of the torture room was very dirty, the blood stains on the shackles were layered on top of each other, and there was always an unextinguished brazier in the corner.

I just have a good brain, not that I don't feel pain.Some tools are so vicious that I want to die.

I was really injected with synthetic pheromones specially used to torture people, my nails were pulled out, my skin was peeled, my limbs were broken, and I suffered the darkest and most terrifying abuse and humiliation.

Then, Wu Shen realized that there was nothing he could do, so he tried a new way to torment me.

There will never be a ray of light in the golden room. I was locked in it. No matter whether I yelled or cried, no one responded. It was terribly quiet, and I seemed to be waiting to die in a grave.

Sometimes, I even resent Ivan a little bit.

Why did he pick me up?He took me home without authorization, making me think that he cared about me, and made me realize how cheap his love is.

...I hate the third district, and even more hate myself who has resisted to this point for the sake of the third district.

Those two lines of tears of mine scared Zhaoyao out of her wits.He took a step back in fear, and after incoherently speaking a bunch of nonsense, he fled.

The next time he saw me, besides the lunch box, he also brought a pillow, saying it was my pillow.

I lost my temper, overturned the food box he was carrying, and told him to roll.

His good impression of me was rejected again, Zhaoyao looked at me disappointedly at that time, said "unreasonable" and left.

But in fact, I didn't lose that pillow, but kept it well.

I missed him from the second he left. When I was counting the seconds in the dark, hugging this pillow and smelling the pheromone left on it, which belongs to Zhaoyao, can soothe my weak heart.

——But it doesn't matter if you do this kind of thing in private, if the person involved exposes it, you just want to let people explode on the spot and die socially.

In particular, I always refused to give Zhaoyao a good face, and often satirized him in a strange way.

The boy held it blankly, looked up and down for a long time, and gradually revealed an extremely complicated expression.

"Where did you hide it?"

I buried my head in the quilt and pretended to be dead.

He wasn't annoyed, instead he chuckled lightly, feeling very happy.

"I thought... I thought—"

He took a few steps forward, raised his foot and lightly kicked my bare feet sticking out of the bed.

It is said to be "kicking", but the strength is closer to "shaking".

Our toes itch through a layer of cotton socks.

"Hey, I'm asking you." He said.

I'm so annoyed by him now, I shrank my feet and hid in the quilt, my whole body was listless.

"In the quilt, all right."

Zhaoyao didn't know what scene was in her mind, she coughed lightly, whether it was from embarrassment or trying to hide her smile.

Is this person blushing?I thought suspiciously, Yu Jingchun is also the Minister of Armed Forces after all, and he should have seen a lot of big things in the world. This little impact should not be enough, right?

He stood foolishly by the head of my bed for a long time, then bent down, and directly hugged me out of the quilt.

"Since you agree, let's go."

"Gou Yao, let me down!"

"What to put there, you don't have any shoes to wear." He said impatiently, "Be honest, hold me tight and don't be a monster."

I hooked his neck, and the long platinum hair fluttered down on his shoulders.

He hugged me, walked out of the silent golden room step by step, walked through the dark corridor, stepped into the bloody pig cage, walked up the long stone steps, and finally walked out of the torture chamber located underground.

The long-lost sunshine shone on me, and it was golden.My skin feels like it's been burned.

three months.For a full three months.

I was still wearing a thin shirt when I went in, but the guards had all changed into winter clothes when I came out.

"The sun is so big, it's so annoying, it hurts my eyes." I covered my eyes and curled up in his arms, shaking uncontrollably.

Tears were falling down, and I wiped them in embarrassment, but I couldn't wipe them away.

This place in Yanbei is really evil, why is there such a grand sunshine in the dark winter.It was a brilliant brilliance I had never seen in the cold and wet third district.

"It's all your fault, Gou Yao, I hate the sun the most."

Zhaoyao remained silent, took off the scarf, and gently covered my face.

On his black hair, there is also a honey-like sunshine flowing.

There was nothing to talk about during the meeting with Wu Shen. I couldn't see his face, nor could I hear his real voice.

Because there is a curtain, I have no sense of reality, and feel like I am acting against the air.

The person who unblocked me was already waiting.

This man is a rare Omega.She can make special gloves and turn them into something like amber to seal people's hands.It cannot be opened unless she disarms the superpower.

The gloves fell lightly to the floor, and I flexed my stiff fingers, trying to figure out how much hand work to do.

After seeing Wu Shen, I officially became a member of Yujingchunli, but Zhaoyao still didn't let me go, ignoring the black suits all the way, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he hugged me in the hospital gown to him. office.

On the way, he explained it to me.

"I'm in a hurry today, I didn't prepare your clothes, and the same goes for your shoes. I've already asked someone to buy them, so you can go to my place to sort them out first."

Rao has a good reason, but I have to say that his behavior is a bit strange - in my concept, Zhaoyao is not a person who can do such a thing.

I rubbed my head on his shoulder, and after seeing Wu Shen, my brain came back.

Zhaoyao is very happy now, yes, there is no doubt about it.

The moment I agreed to join and be his subordinate, the feelings that I had suppressed for a long time finally started to rebound, and the intensity had already made him dizzy.

But more than that...he was still nervous.He came all the way with me in his arms, it's Alpha's instinctive behavior, like emitting pheromones in his own territory, this is a kind of demonstration-who is he addressing?

Zhaoyao didn't say a word, she pursed her lips and hugged me into his office, put on her shoes and changed into a hospital gown, then directly grabbed my wrist: "Go, I'll take you to buy some clothes."

This is the second instinct of Alpha to dress up as the spouse he considers.He's anxious, he feels threatened.

……who is it?

Zhaoyao skipped work immediately, dragged me to the mall, and bought a lot of things.

Zhaoyao is a young man with trendy tastes and straight men.

I saw him before when he was working. He basically wore all black, a motorcycle suit, long pants and leather boots, probably to facilitate beating.

Coupled with his youthful little face, it is a beautiful scenery in the ancient Yujingchun.

Today I can see his daily side.

He changed into a sweater, looking ruffian, and finally looked like a teenage boy.

I noticed that he also had a stud on his right ear.

I reached out to touch him, and after his body froze, I realized that this move was a bit over the top.Withdrew my hand as if nothing had happened, and I asked, "Why didn't I see you wearing it before?"

"There are often fights at work, and the earrings will affect it."

More responsible than I imagined, a little cute.

Yu Jingchun has his own army, ships, and consortium, all of which need manpower.What Zhaoyao is responsible for is to sit in the headquarters and put down all provocative enemies.

Well, it doesn't need much brains, which suits the little fool.

No wonder they couldn't beat the witch merchants.

That's right, a witch merchant.

I tilted my head and asked him abruptly: "Your colleague, that witch merchant, is he back from a business trip?"

He was taken aback and asked in amazement, "How do you know?"

The author says:

Opening the Lotus Line in the next chapter