A conversation ended up unhappy.
Shen Hou went back to the room on his own, and the man stood there, watching her walk away half-supported and half-fallen, with an unclear look in his eyes.
midnight.
Moonlight is quiet.
Shen Hun was lying flat on her back, and there was the sound of waves in the distance, and the air smelled of salty sea.
She was not asleep, waiting quietly.
Finally, when the door opened, the man walked to the bed as he did last night and took out the injection.
The next second, Shen Hun suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes were facing each other, and the man was not surprised by her awakening, instead he had a certain kind of composure, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Don't pretend?" he asked.
Shen Wei simply sat up, now she had regained her strength, got rid of the state of taking three steps and taking two breaths, showing vigilance.
Yan Zhifan didn't wear a mask, and his stern face was still clear in the dark, with clear eyes.
"Don't force me to use strong."
In the calmest tone, speaking the cruelest words.
Shen Wei sneered and stared at him. Although he was weak, he felt uncomfortable: "You might as well try."
Darkness swept through the man's eyes, like two unfathomable whirlpools.
One cold and one sinking, one strong and the other hard, the flames splashed under the collision of sight.
After a long time, Yan Zhifan took the lead to take back his gaze, and at the same time, he also retracted the injection.
"It's okay," he spread his hands. "If you don't like it, then don't use it."
Shen Hou: "You can go out now."
The man was not annoyed, and turned and left the room.
When the door lock fell with a clicking sound, Shen Hou's heart also fell to the ground gently.
She knew that in jail, no amount of resistance would be useless.
One boat can cut off all her thoughts of running away.
Of course, without familiarity with the topography of the island and no means of transportation, Shen Hou would not run away.
This is a bad idea, not smart enough.
But waiting to die is not her style.
With limited space to play, fighting for more leeway for yourself and letting yourself live in safety and waiting for rescue is what we should do now.
Another night passed without the medicinal effect of the cartilage needle, and Shen Hun woke up very early.
She was sitting on the bedside, facing the window, and she could just see a round of red sun rising, from the orange red at the beginning to the golden color, and finally the radiance spreading across the sea.
There are no clocks in the room, and Shen Hou doesn't know the time.
All I know is that when the sun rises to mid-air, the door is pushed.
Yan Zhi returned inside.
Shen Hou remained sitting in a leaning position and didn't move.
The man sat next to her and looked out the window along the line of sight. The sun was shining brightly and the sky was shining brightly.
"is it nice?"
Shen Hun didn't speak, his eyes were the red sun on the sea, and the morning sun was shining on his cheeks, and there was a kind of pale and translucent beauty, like fragile porcelain.
"Put it on." He dropped a long skirt and turned to leave.
Shen Hui's face was expressionless, and he didn't move much.
He paused and turned around: "If you don't want me to do it myself. Give you half an hour, there are cosmetics in the cloakroom."
Half an hour later, when the man reappeared in the room, Shen Hou stood in front of the full-length mirror, wearing a blood-red long skirt.
The simplest design has the most moving beauty.
The black hair is like a waterfall, and the skin is white like snow.
She just stood like this, said nothing, did nothing, and could hold the man's mind firmly.
Be obsessed with her, and fuck for her.
Live for her, die for her.
Do everything for her...
Therefore, when Shen Hun blinked his eyes coldly and his eyes fell on Yan Zhifan, he seemed to have forgotten his breath.
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