Chapter 27 Sooner or later she will go crazy and die...

Ning Fengsheng's body felt extremely heavy, and every breath he took was scorching hot.

She was sleepy, cold and hungry, but she didn't dare to sleep for fear that she would freeze to death if she fell asleep.

Unfortunately, depression strikes...

She half-kowtowed, and the last thing she saw before she fainted was Nanchuan Shijue running over barefoot, snatching the brooch from her hand, and stopping the bleeding from the cut on her wrist.

He pressed her tightly into his arms, his hot chest pressed against her cold lips, his heartbeat pounding, overlapping with the sound of her heartbeat when she sent herself to his room on her birthday night.

"Ning Fengsheng..." He bit her ear fiercely, "You win..."

In their emotional game, she never lost.

"What do you want from me? If you want my life this time, I'll give it to you..."

A dull growl seemed to come from hell, and he trembled all over as he held her, who was dying.

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39.7 degrees, the fever is not too serious.

"Cold..." Ning Fengsheng curled up unconsciously, his whole body stiff and cold.

Nanchuan Shijue put her in the bathtub and soaked her, carefully avoiding her wounds that could not be touched by water...

Ning Fengsheng was soon surrounded by warmth, which drove away the coldness of the ice and snow.

When she was carried onto the big bed, the smell of Nanchuan Shijue's hormones made her feel safe. It was a scent that belonged only to him.

In a trance, she saw Nanchuan Shijue kneeling on one knee, wiping the abrasions on the soles of her feet.

"Don't die... At least wait until you rot into ashes with me..."

"If you dare to burn your brain, I will make you into a specimen and hang you in the wedding room..."

"Get out of here if you wake up. This is my last chance to let you go..."

"Ning Fengsheng...how many more ways do you have to torture me? Use them all..."

He muttered to himself in a low voice, and occasionally raised his lips and let out a strange laugh.

The laughter was broken and more unpleasant than crying.

The morning sun was shining brightly, birds were chirping outside the window, and the sunlight cast beautiful spots of light between the leaves.

Nanchuan Shijue's black silk nightgown was wrapped around her waist, and the man's hot palm was branding her lower back, maintaining the restraining force even in her sleep.

When Ning Fengsheng opened her eyes, she saw the man's extremely handsome face. He was holding her, just like every morning when she woke up.

Her fingers trembled as she touched his face. It all seemed so beautiful, like an illusion, so unreal.

As long as he doesn't open his eyes, as long as he doesn't speak, as long as he never wakes up...

Ning Fengsheng was afraid of the ferocious appearance of the devil when he woke up!

Her fingers traced along his tall nose and onto his thin lips...

Then the man opened his mouth and took her finger in.

A feeling like an electric current surged through her body—

He wakes up and is about to transform into a demon again!

Ning Fengsheng trembled slightly, ready to face the baptism of the storm!

"I'm going to get out of bed right now, don't be angry!" She backed away, afraid that he would kick her off the bed.

Nanchuan Shijue's long eyelashes trembled as he opened his eyes, which were darker blue and clearer than the night sky. There was no longer that burning cruelty and hatred in his eyes.

Her struggling body was firmly restrained by his hands.

The man's strong chest pressed against her: "You are allowed to stay."

"What?"

"You can do whatever you want to my life."

"I don't want to kill you..."

"If there's anything else I want you to take, tell me. I'll give it all to you."

Ning Fengsheng shook his head in surprise. Has the former Nanchuan nobleman returned?

"I don't want anything, just... don't say those harsh words to me again." Her voice was as light as a wisp of morning mist, "Just don't chase me away."

"Cage." He chewed the word as if he were spitting blood foam. "That's what you shouted last year when you nearly broke your leg while trying to escape over the wall. Have you forgotten?"

He suddenly leaned over and pinched her ankle. If she hadn't hired the best doctor to set the bone, her leg would have been broken.

"You told me this is hell, a prison! Now you want to crawl in?"

He leaned over and kissed her toes.

Ning Fengsheng trembled slightly, his entire body trembling: "Nanchuan Hereditary Lord..."

"Tell me, what else do you want to steal from me?"

"Steal your time," Ning Fengsheng said softly, "I want to accompany you until you get tired of it."

"Heh..." Nanchuan Shijue kissed her all the way up along her toes.

Ning Fengsheng trembled like a fallen leaf in the wind.

He kissed her lips all the way: "Even if I get married, will you stay with me?"

"As long as you don't be mean to me, scold me, or torture me... no matter what you become, whether you get married and have children, or grow old and get sick and die, I will stay by your side." Ning Fengsheng looked up at the blizzard in his pupils.

Nanchuan Shijue suddenly chuckled, his laughter shaking his chest. There was no trace of joy, only sadness.

How he wished to hold her captive in his arms.

"Whatever." He was frustrated. The entire city lay like a chessboard beneath his feet, at his mercy...

But she was the only one he couldn't control.

"Well, can you return that ring to me? You can buy Lin Leixi a new one."

Nanchuan Shijue took out a ring from his pocket and put it on her ring finger: "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

Ning Fengsheng looked at the wedding ring, which was an iris with a large blood-red diamond.

It turned out that this ring had always been in the hands of Nanchuan Shijue, and he did not melt it down to make a new one.

"You still want to marry Miss Lin?"

"The wedding went on as planned."

A flash of murderous intent flashed across Nanchuan Shijue's eyes. She had been running away for so many years and finally broke free from his shackles.

He had also convinced himself to release her, but she was stupid enough to go back into this cage?

He was afraid that he would completely turn into a devil, never let her go, and drag her down with him into the depths of hell.

Whenever I wanted to trap her by my side and was going crazy, the image of her soaking in the blood vat would appear in my mind.

He knew that if he kept her, she would go crazy and die sooner or later...

Leave this demon behind and fly freely in the sky, prisoner bird.

A bitter taste crossed the corners of Nanchuan Shijue's mouth, and a gloom covered his face. Ning Fengsheng was afraid that he would regret it, so he hooked his arm around his neck and said, "This is also good. As long as you accompany me, I will be satisfied."