A Stubborn Cold Blooded Killer

Chapter 72: Reunion in the ancient cave (2)

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"Nonsense, can I still have a fake?" His face was full of smiles. Is he still playing tricks on me now

I thought I would get rid of his bondage immediately, but this dull body did not listen to my command at all, and still lay motionless in his arms, tears gushing out like a storm, no matter what. Can't stop it.

And he gently shook my body like a mother coaxing a child, calming my emotions, and complaining from time to time in his mouth: "Whoever makes you not listen to me, just run out by yourself, now it's fine. Come on! You are suffering!"

I didn't listen to a word of what he said at this time. The hoarse voice was stubborn with broken sobbing. I don't have the time to care about anything else. Just crying has already taken a lot of my physical strength.

He saw that I was crying out of breath, and he didn't say anything, just patted my back lightly, maybe he thought it would make me feel better.

It's just that he took the wrong position and accidentally took a picture of my wound. I suddenly let out a scream, Chu Mengfan was shocked for a while, as if he didn't even know what had happened, and looked at a loss. .

"Injured?" After a long time, he might have understood something and asked eagerly.

I didn't want him to see the burn on my back, so I tried to prevaricate, but couldn't find any suitable reason, and for a while, I was sweating profusely.

"Let me see!" Seeing that he was about to remove my clothes, I gritted my teeth and said that I would not let him see anything. I didn't know where the strength came from. I instantly broke free of his arms and hid alone To another corner.

He stared at me with a weird look. This look made me feel wronged and helpless. I tightened my clothes indiscriminately with my hands. I would never show him, like a poor deer, snuggling tightly in the corner. , His body trembling, his loose eyes staring at the man sitting on the other end in horror.

"Come here!" His expression gradually became cold again, as if it could freeze people's heart in an instant, and his sharp eyes seemed to remind me that if I didn't follow his instructions, something irreparable would happen, although There was still a little fear in my heart, but I still moved my body close to the stone wall again, and didn't do what he said.

I could see some subtle changes in his expression. Just like that, he stared at me for about a cup of tea. He got up abruptly and walked towards me with an angry face.

"Don't come here!" I shouted almost heartbreakingly.

However, his footsteps were still stubbornly approaching me. I realized that I could hide, so I buried my head in my knees. I didn't dare to look at his eyes, and I was even more afraid that he might get into the wound. What kind of expression will it show.

I could feel his body slowly squatting in front of me, and I held my breath nervously, but the thing I was most afraid of would happen. He raised his hand and began to slowly pull on my clothes. Surprised, he quickly grabbed it tightly. He tried several times, but he didn't get the result he wanted.

His movements stopped, almost as if he had disappeared without speaking, and he couldn't even feel his breathing. I raised my head curiously to see what happened to him, but I didn't expect this head up and greeted me. It was a relentless applause.