Chapter 12 Didn’t you say you would help me?



Chapter 12 Didn’t you say you would help me?

The man curled his lips slightly and approached. His long silver hair cast a moonlight silhouette on his ink-black brocade robe, making him look like a god. However, the evil in his eyes could not be concealed no matter what.

Until he walked in front of Si Tang, he lowered his eyes slightly, with a disdainful attitude.

A thrilling feeling of pressure.

Si Tang looked up at him. The girl's eyes were as bright as stars in the mist. She stared at him as if she worshipped him as a god. It was a gesture of weakness and piety.

Fan Yi stared at her for a long time.

It lasted so long that Si Tang's body began to tremble slightly, and he felt that even the boiling hot spring could not warm his cold body.

Suddenly, a light laugh was heard. Fan Yi curled his lips, bent down with a hint of regret, and reached out his hand to gently stroke the girl's glass-like eyes with affection.

"Human, your eyes are deceiving."

The sound gradually fades away, seeming to be there and not there, meaning it is not clear.

A cold touch came from the corner of his eyes, and Si Tang's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Si Tang didn't understand what the problem was.

She had obviously pretended to be perfect, so why did he see through her disguise?

Fan Yi moved his fingertips away and looked at the fragile and humble human in front of him, which made him feel like he was solving a puzzle.

Before she woke up, he was still thinking that if she burst into tears and begged for mercy, he would just find it boring. However, what he waited for was a proper show of weakness and a disguised piety.

She was smart enough to understand what kind of reaction he wanted to see from her.

An unprecedented desire to conquer filled Fan Yi's heart. He thought, he might want to play with this toy for a long time.

Fan Yi waved his hand lightly, and a plate of barbecue appeared in front of Si Tang.

Si Tang understood that this was a message that the punishment had come to an end.

There were no cutlery for the barbecue, and Si Tang did not beg him. He reached out and grabbed the barbecue, put it in his mouth and chewed it, with no expression on his face.

Fan Yi looked at him with slightly raised eyebrows.

He seemed to notice that the human in front of him had suddenly changed after a night.

Fan Yi moved the blanket and clothes back. After doing all this, Fan Yi prepared to leave.

As he was activating the divine art, he suddenly froze, frowned, and looked down at his fingertips, as if he had sensed something strange happening in his body.

He paused for several seconds before slowly looking up and suddenly said to Si Tang who was curled up in the hot spring.

"go out."

Si Tang: “???”

She looked at the other person in confusion, not reacting, her eyes asking, why haven't you left yet.

In the past, he could disappear in a second.

Fan Yi pursed his lips tightly, as if enduring something, with a dazed look on his face. (He only had 300 years of memory, didn't understand anything, was in the teenage years of a god.)

If he was right, this was...

Fan Yi's breathing became heavier. Suddenly, unable to bear it any longer, he lifted Si Tang from the hot spring and threw him aside. Under the stunned gaze of Si Tang, he lay down in the hot spring.

Si Tang: “…?”

Si Tang lay on a rock beside him and stared at Fan Yi sinking into the hot spring, completely confused.

He sank into the water, leaving only his perfect face exposed, his half-closed eyelids covering his magical deep blue eyes.

The steaming heat blurred Si Tang's vision. He could vaguely see the water boiling and surging, as if something was about to break out of the cage. The next moment, fine silver scales gradually appeared on the surface of Fan Yi's neck skin. A silver fish tail suddenly emerged from the water. As the fish tail swayed gently in the water, the scales began to emit a radiant color, reflecting the surrounding spring water in shimmering light.

The candlelight shattered into countless golden spots among the waves, making his face look particularly strange.

Si Tang stood there dumbfounded, momentarily forgetting to breathe. This thrilling scene seemed to be frozen in her eyes, never to be forgotten.

That kind of beauty is breathtaking and will never be forgotten.

His breathing, which was usually never disordered, became increasingly rapid, adding a sense of dampness to the dark cave. Hearing this, Si Tang felt dizzy and frightened.

Si Tang knew clearly that this must be his vulnerable period.

If not, he could have returned to the sea immediately instead of needing the hot spring water.

Si Tang got up and subconsciously stepped back cautiously, observing his reaction.

It seemed that he had not completely lost his mind, but was just feeling a little uncomfortable.

Si Tang retreated until he could no longer see the scene, and he did not do anything to her. Si Tang turned and ran to the cave entrance, and found that the originally silvery-white transparent barrier had become lighter, but it had not disappeared.

She couldn't tell whether she was disappointed or not, and with a slight sense of regret she looked away, her mind still replaying the scene just now.

What's wrong with him?

Si Tang thought again.

She had to admit that, in this situation, without Fan Yi, she might have a one in a thousand chance of escaping, but otherwise she would be dead. By his side, she would lose her freedom, but at least she could keep her alive for now, because he was extremely interested in her.

Maybe she should change her strategy.

Since Fan Yi is so capable, why doesn't she choose another path?

Since it was so difficult to leave, why couldn't she find a way to convince him to voluntarily send her back to the mainland?

And now, he is in a vulnerable period, and a huge opportunity is right in front of him, isn't it?

Si Tang's dark eyes grew darker and darker in the candlelight, and then, as if she had made a decision, she returned directly to the inner room of the stone cave.

Fan Yi leaned back in the hot spring, his shimmering silver fishtail swirling with breathtaking light, a magnificent spectacle. His inky robes had vanished, revealing his jagged collarbone. His long silver hair drifted in the water, and his jade-colored face, stained by the vapor, added a touch of fragility and innocence, making him appear surprisingly harmless.

As if hearing the sound of her coming back, Fan Yi's half-closed eyes moved, but did not open.

Si Tang seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat like thunder. She swallowed her saliva, slowly approached step by step, and kept her voice as low and friendly as possible.

"Master Fan Yi, is there anything I can help you with?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and his fierce eyes, like a beast lying in wait for its prey in the dark night, suddenly captured her!

The alarm line in Si Tang's mind suddenly roared like thunder, and she immediately regretted it!

Si Tang stumbled back a step, the steaming heat blurring her vision, but the dangerous glint in Fan Yi's eyes was still clear. She instinctively turned around and tried to escape.

The next moment, with the sound of splashing water, a glittering silver fish tail broke out of the water and wrapped around her ankles like a hunting sea snake.

As Si Tang screamed, she was dragged into the hot spring, the scalding water immediately filling her nostrils. As the man's powerful arms lifted her out of the water, she saw a few fine white scales emerging on the sides of his neck, imbuing him with a mysterious, forbidden aura.

"Let go... Ugh!"

Her protests were silenced by the sudden closeness of his chest. Fan Yi's hot palm pressed against her lower back, his tail slapping the water restlessly. The bony spurs on the edge of his tail fin scraped red marks on her calves. His once cold, temperatureless body was like a furnace, scorching Si Tang's touch and consciousness.

He rubbed her all over without any control. Si Tang was so scared that she was stunned and could only struggle helplessly.

He lowered his head and rubbed her neck. His fangs, which had become sharp at some point, unconsciously rubbed the throbbing blood vessels under her skin, and his breath carried a bewitching cold fragrance.

The voice so close to me was slow and hoarse and out of tune.

"Didn't you say you wanted to help me?"

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