Chapter 209 Obsession

"Why won't you let me help you?" Luo Huayi stepped out of the shadows behind Xin Que and hugged her from behind.

Several corpses, each with a different manner of death, lay at Xin Que's feet.

They were all thugs from the Xu family who came to kill her.

The man's gaze lingered on nothing but Xin Que, fixed solely on the person in his arms.

Xin Que raised her hand and patted Luo Huayi's arm that was wrapped around her, "You're currently an unregistered resident, so it's easy for the administrator to spot you if you make a move."

After a pause, Xin Que said helplessly, "Don't touch these corpses."

In the shadows surrounding the corpses, thorns stirred, as if trying to drag the people into another world.

Hearing Xin Que say this, Luo Huayi stopped trying to control Jing Ji's actions to destroy the evidence. "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the Xu family?"

“The plot this time is forcing me to be discovered by the Xu family,” Xin Que explained. “I have no need to hide.”

Luo Huayi quieted down.

For some reason, after he lowered his attitude, Xin Que stopped mentioning the cooperation.

Luo Huayi couldn't understand why Xin Que would let go of such a good opportunity to take advantage of him.

"Hey, Xin Que?" Luo Huayi appeared in the passenger seat, looking at the woman huddled in the back seat.

The fine, dense thorns silently obscured the view through the car window.

The blanket fell off Xin Que, and she raised her eyelids to look at Luo Huayi, "Why aren't you resting in your world? What are you doing here?"

Luo Huayi simply struggled to climb from the gap between the driver and passenger seats to the back seat, curling up in a very uncomfortable position between the front and back seats.

He couldn't hold back any longer and took the initiative to ask her, "Do you still want to cooperate?"

Xin Que pinched the bridge of her nose. She didn't answer Luo Huayi's question, but simply sat up and patted the empty seat next to her. "Come on up."

There were no lights in the car, and Xin Que deliberately parked in a location that avoided crowded tourist attractions.

The scenic area was pitch black late at night.

In the deserted corner, only the noisy chirping of insects could be heard.

In environments where vision is insufficient to discern one's surroundings, hearing becomes exceptionally acute.

The sound of the woman's hand gently patting the seat was exceptionally clear.

Luo Huayi slowly sat down next to her.

"Let's have a good talk." Xin Que's tone was unusually gentle.

Luo Huayi squeezed out a sound, "Mmm."

“You know my profession,” Xin Que said calmly. “Assassins either only care about their master’s interests or only care about their own interests… I am the latter.”

“I know your feelings, and I know what you’ve sacrificed… but I can’t give up escaping prison for some vague emotion.”

The smile on Luo Huayi's lips slowly disappeared.

Even through the darkness, Xin Que could sense Luo Huayi's undeniable despondency. She sighed, "I can't give you the kind of love you want."

"But realistically speaking, once I escape, the mental prison will definitely be liquidated by their major shareholders."

“Luo Huayi, if you stay here, even if the administrators don’t find out, you won’t escape the final purge.”

Xin Que slowly raised her hand and pushed the person back into the chair. "Do you want to escape with me?"

Luo Huayi remained silent.

Having gone through so much, he was no longer content to simply leave with her.

What Luo Huayi wanted was a unique and passionate love.

But Xin Que has no heart.

He risked everything to turn the world upside down for her, only to be met with her easy withdrawal.

Even if he escaped with her, Luo Huayi knew perfectly well that once he was no longer of any use to her, she would definitely kick him aside.

"And then what?" Luo Huayi asked her softly, "Will you accept me?"

"In what form will I leave... a person? Or just intangible data?"

She won't keep people on her mind forever... let alone worthless information.

Xin Que fell silent.

“Xin Que…” Luo Huayi reached out and hugged the back of her neck, his voice filled with undisguised exhaustion, “Why did you have to be honest at a time like this…”

"Let me think about it..." Xin Que leaned down and kissed him. "There must be a way to deal with the carrier."

So she didn't answer the question of whether she could accept him.

Luo Huayi closed her eyes, swallowing all the bitterness back down her throat, leaving only their hot, intertwined breaths as their lips met.

"I'll do anything you want..." Luo Huayi softened his voice, his fingertips gently caressing Xin Que's moist lips, his hot breath spraying on the woman's lips, "Xin Que, can you... just have me?"

I'd rather turn the world upside down for you countless times, all I want is for this magpie to keep its gaze and its wings on me alone.

As long as she lingers on this withered and decaying flower branch.

Even if he is rotten and twisted inside, everything about him... everything under the name Luo Huayi will follow her like a shadow.

Now, "love" is no longer purely about giving to one person.

Emotions mixed with hatred, desire, and far too many other impurities can no longer be simply encompassed by the word "love."

Like disgusting colonies of rotting flesh, like parasitic plants that feed on the host and suck life.

Luo Huayi's breathing became increasingly heavy.

He called Xin Que's name in a hoarse voice, floating and sinking in the surging waves of a sea of ​​emotions and desires.

One second he was holding her face and saying he loved her, the next second, with tears welling up in his eyes, he bit Xin Que's neck hard and mumbled "I hate you."

The shirt that was in the way was carelessly tossed aside.

Even though her heartbeat was so close, why did he still feel that she was so far away?

Luo Huayi's mind became increasingly muddled.

"not enough."

He said.

Xin Que looked down at the person beneath him through the darkness and replied with only three words, "It'll go too far."

“Not enough,” Luo Huayi’s voice grew increasingly morbid, “It’s just not enough.”

He gripped Xin Que's wrist, making her place her hand on his burning cheek, and tilted his head to kiss her hand. "I don't want to think... so it doesn't matter if it goes too far."

The woman's fingertips were gradually enveloped by a warm and soft touch.

Luo Huayi's voice was muffled, "Anyway, this body can recover no matter how many injuries it suffers."

Therefore, using the pain and pleasure derived from torturing the body to liberate a soul that can no longer maintain its rationality is most appropriate.

Xin Que slowly tightened her grip on his waist.

The woman leaned close to him, her breath like a drug, constantly urging Luo Huayi's soul to gravitate towards Xin Que.

"Okay." Xin Que's voice was extremely soft, almost inaudible, but each of those few words struck Luo Huayi's heart like a hammer blow.

"Dare to call a halt..."

Luo Huayi's heart was beating faster and faster, almost as if it would jump out of her chest.

Is it a threat?

No, even if it was a threat, in the eyes of a man who now only knows how to take and nothing else, it was just proof that she was focusing on him.