Chapter 200: The Most Honest Reaction

Luo Huayi squeezed her wrist. "Change out of this awful outfit... I know you never wear this kind of impractical style."

It's most likely that man's doing.

The thorns extending from the staircase slowly laid the clothes wrapped inside onto Xin Que's legs.

Xin Que paused for a moment when she saw the neatly folded work pants and vest on her knees.

"Are you really planning to keep me tied up here forever?" Xin Que struggled to get out of his arms.

Luo Huayi gripped her wrist tightly, refusing to let go. "You're testing my limits again."

Xin Que leaned back, utterly dejected, and slumped down like a salted fish. "I don't have to go back, but if the administrator finds out that I've deviated from the interrogation plan, we'll both be finished here."

"With your strength, which is barely enough to defeat the Five Senses King, how many rounds could you withstand if the Administrator brought the remaining Seven Kings of Hell to snatch people from you?"

"Don't count on me. I'm all alone now, I have no authority whatsoever. Going against the administrator is a death sentence."

Luo Huayi fell silent.

He pressed Xin Que down on the sofa, his hand still unwilling to loosen its grip on her wrist. "Don't try to sway me. They abandoned this place a long time ago..."

Xin Que grabbed his hair, forcing him to look up. "You really think everything will be fine if you act like a quail?"

"If self-deception could solve the problem, I wouldn't have been going through the motions with that male lead for so long."

Luo Huayi gripped her wrist tightly. "Say what you want, I'm not letting you leave!!!"

Xin Que "..."

She simply bumped her forehead against Luo Huayi's forehead again, and after a crisp sound, the two of them collapsed onto the sofa, feeling dizzy and lightheaded.

"You're really strong..." Xin Que complained, despite feeling nauseous from the concussion.

Luo Huayi's vision blurred intermittently, but fearing he couldn't hold her down, he simply made a makeshift handcuff and bound her and himself tightly.

"You can't escape!" Xin Quesheng was filled with despair, and with a slight movement of his hand, the handcuffs rattled.

"Liar." Luo Huayi gritted his teeth and bit her collarbone, leaving a purplish-blue bite mark.

"I won't believe a single word of what you're saying!"

Xin Que's reason was pulled away by the dull pain coming from her collarbone.

She recalled the disgusting feeling of things spiraling out of control that she had experienced while she was with Ying Yun.

"Luo Huayi," Xin Que rolled over and pinned him down, raising her hand to pinch him, "Don't push your luck!"

When Xin Que met Luo Huayi's bloodshot eyes, she inexplicably stopped moving.

The woman's hair hung down, obscuring most of her expression, making it impossible to discern her true thoughts.

Luo Huayi slowly closed her eyes.

He feared that if he saw Xin Que's cold eyes again, he would truly be unable to resist killing her.

“Luo Huayi,” Xin Que said slowly, “you can stop me from leaving, but you can’t ruin my plans.”

A sudden, sharp pain shot through Luo Huayi's scalp. Xin Que was pulling his hair, forcing him to open his eyes and look at Xin Que.

Xin Que's eyes flickered. "I want the kidnapper and the male lead to return safely to the interrogation plan."

"You don't need to do anything. Just put them back in their place, and I'll figure out a way to fool the administrator."

Luo Huayi laughed, ignoring the stinging pain from his scalp being pulled, and pressed his hand against the back of her head. "Look at the situation clearly, what right do you have to bargain with me?!"

“Send them back immediately,” Xin Que’s tone grew colder. “Don’t force me to say it a second time.”

Luo Huayi stiffened her neck and laughed sarcastically, "I already fed those eyesores to the thorns... What are you going to send back? Meat paste?"

“But since you care about them so much…” Luo Huayi pinched the back of her neck, “If you beg me… maybe I can even piece together a complete corpse for you to play with?”

"Perfect, let me see what kind of person you like..."

The aluminum can still stood quietly on the table.

After being refrigerated and then left at room temperature, the jar is covered with water droplets caused by the temperature difference, making it crystal clear.

Water droplets slid down the can, one by one, and fell onto the table, forming a small puddle around the can.

"Get out!" Luo Huayi gripped her hand tightly as it pressed against his thigh. "You really dare..."

"roll!!!"

Xin Que pulled away the man's hand that was about to choke her, pressed his wrist over his head, leaned down to look him in the eye, and said, "Fine, loosen the restraints on me and get out of here right now."

Luo Huayi's lips moved slightly.

A moment later, his eyes reddened, and he tilted his head back to bite Xin Que's lips. "You're dreaming!!!"

Xin Que frowned, and just as she was about to get up, her lower back suddenly sank.

Luo Huayi wrapped his long legs tightly around her waist, forcing her to press close to him and not letting her leave.

"Xin Que, if you dare to leave... I will definitely kill you."

Xin Que paused in her act of getting up.

She lowered her head and pinched Luo Huayi's face. "I still have the same request: release the person and send them back to where they were."

Luo Huayi still stared at her as if she were his mortal enemy, his eyes filled with hatred that wished he could tear her to pieces.

Xin Que sighed.

When Luo Huayi's breath was blocked by the lips covering hers, her mind suddenly went blank.

“I know you didn’t harm them,” Xin Que released him, her tone softening. “Luo Huayi, I know you.”

Those she mentors cannot possibly be unaware of her bottom line.

Luo Huayi's breathing became increasingly heavy.

His nose stung with tears, and he abruptly looked away. "...You still want to use me."

Xin Que sighed heavily.

The thorns entwined around the villa tightened slowly, making a series of soft, rustling sounds.

The man's arm was pulled over his head, and Xin Que's hand, which was handcuffed to his, firmly held down his wrists.

Luo Huayi was about to drown in Xin Que's conquering kisses.

The scalding breath was forced back down into his throat.

“Luo Huayi…” Xin Que slowly moved away from him a little, her well-defined thumb prying open his slightly parted lips as he calmed his breathing.

"Take a good look at your own heart..."

She looked down at the man's half-closed eyes, his pupils dull and lifeless, appearing somewhat dazed due to the brief lack of oxygen.

"Can you really refuse to let me use you?"

This person's mind is far too simple.

It's so simple you can see right through it at a glance.

"..."

Luo Huayi's eyelashes trembled, and she blinked away the tears that blurred her vision.

"They're too lazy to even lie anymore?"

Because of the obstruction of his finger joints, the man's soft words were somewhat indistinct.

"It's not enough that you've hurt me like this... you still want to use me until you die..."

"Why should I... be tortured by you again and again?! You..."

Luo Huayi was forcibly interrupted.

The nausea from the fingertip pressing against the back of her tongue caused Luo Huayi to gag on the spot.

"cough……"

Xin Que grabbed a tissue and wiped away the tears that were forming at the corners of his eyes.

She then pinched the man's face again, forcing him to look directly at her.

"Just because you're someone I personally trained."