In the darkness, only her angry breathing could be heard, and the man's breathing could barely be heard.
His cold mask was almost touching her cheek, like an icy poisonous snake, making her tremble all over, but his body was very hot, and the feeling of leaning in his arms was like leaning on a warm stove.
The man was right, if she could relax a little and be less hateful, she would feel very comfortable.
But now, she was lying in the arms of a demon, how could she feel comfortable!
Every pore in her body was filled with hatred, and she wished she could kill this devil with a thousand knives!
She opened her eyes wide and stared hard at the man in front of her. In the dim night, she couldn't see his face clearly. Only his silver mask gave off a very weak cold light, just like his heart, which was cold and hard.
This is the heart of an animal!
How could a beast have a heart!
This beast seemed to be really asleep. His breathing was even and rhythmic, and he was snoring slightly. He slept very relaxed and at ease.
She knew that people could only sleep like this when they were completely relaxed.
Is this demon not worried at all that he will kill him
Then, she smiled bitterly.
Yes, he's not worried.
Her hands and feet were tied up by him, and even if she wanted to kill him, she was unable to do so.
However, as long as she lives, there will always be a chance. She must live and kill this devil with her own hands!
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"Let me go! Let me go! Let me out! As long as you let me go, I will give you whatever you want!"
In a gorgeous bedroom, there were bursts of hoarse shouts.
There were more than a dozen guards guarding the door. When they heard the cry, it was as if they didn't hear it. Each of them tightened their grip on the weapons in their hands and started talking as if no one was watching.
"It's been two days, why hasn't the master come back yet?"
"Yes, with such a little beauty locked up in the mansion, the master could bear not to come back for two days. Wow, I really can't believe it."
"If it were me, I would rush back without waiting for the wedding to be over."
"What kind of wedding! Haven't you heard that the wedding was interrupted by a fire before it was even held?"
"Of course I have heard about it, but this is the matter of Prince Chu's palace and none of our master's business!"
"Prince Chu saved our master's life. You won't forget it, right? Therefore, Prince Chu's affairs are our master's affairs. I also heard that Prince Chu's bride was burned to death in the fire. "
"What? Really burned to death?"
The guards seemed taken aback.
They didn't notice that the screaming voice that had been screaming for two days suddenly stopped. It seemed that everyone in the room was also shocked by the news.
Young Master Qianmian was tied to the bed like a rice dumpling, unable to move.
The only part of his body that could move was his mouth, and he kept shouting and yelling until his voice became hoarse and cracked, but the guards outside all acted as if they were deaf.
He kept yelling like this for two days, but they all remained indifferent.
But when he complained that he was tired, someone would come in and feed him some water and food, and then comfort him: "Miss Qianqian, don't worry, our master will be back soon."
After hearing these words of comfort, Master Qianmian only became more angry.