Chapter 9 His New Game
When you are emotional, you tend to say impulsive things.
Si Tang couldn't bear it any longer, so he raised his eyes and looked straight at him, and every word of his question seemed to be bitten from between his teeth.
"If there is no difference, then why do you wear clothes?"
His breath suddenly dropped, and he narrowed his eyes slightly in disbelief. "What?"
Fan Yi was greatly surprised by these outrageous and even blasphemous remarks.
And Si Tang's action of looking him straight in the eye and saying these words was simply a challenge to God's majesty.
Since his birth, no god, save his father and his brothers, had ever dared to act so presumptuously in his presence, let alone a mere human. As if reacquainting himself with the human before him, he ignored her retreating movements and advanced directly upon her.
In fact, Si Tang regretted the words the moment they came out of his mouth. How could he dare to repeat them a second time? He kept backing away with his neck stiffened. Noticing his increasingly sinister and dangerous gaze, he felt terrified.
Fan Yi easily pinched her jaw, and then before Si Tang could resist, he pinched her fragile neck.
He felt a chill on his neck, like a cold sheathed knife pressed against his throat. He didn't exert any force, yet Si Tang found it difficult to breathe. The hairs on his body stood on end, as if needles were pricking his skin, and his nerve endings were screaming with fear.
His eyes were dark, and when his narrow peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed, there was a terrifying sense of oppression.
Si Tang was afraid of death, but he was even more afraid of the aura on him.
He who knows the current affairs is a hero, Si Tang said in a trembling voice.
"Master Fan Yi, let's talk it over nicely... I, I apologize."
Fan Yi stared into her eyes calmly, but he felt even more strange in his heart.
If she was afraid of death, she had the guts to say such words just now. If she was not afraid of death, she now looked like a coward.
Humans are truly contradictory and complex creatures.
Fan Yi's cold fingertips slowly and lightly stroked her pulse, as if he was feeling the sweet blood flowing under the beating of her pulse. Even his pair of blue peach blossom eyes became bloodthirsty. Si Tang felt the real murderous intent for a moment.
He enjoyed the fear beneath his palm, as if the trembling transmitted through the skin texture made him even more excited. After a moment, his eyes flashed, and a new idea of fun came to his mind.
"I'll spare you."
His heavenly voice was tinged with a softness, as if coated with a layer of honey, but his hands showed no mercy. He grabbed her roughly and dragged her in front of him, forcing her to look into his eyes.
The deep blue eyes are beautiful, like a mist, with a kaleidoscope hidden inside. But once you fall into it, you will realize that it is the abyss of hell.
Si Tang wanted to close his eyes to avoid the blue, but for some reason he couldn't look away.
It was the same feeling again. The cold fragrance on his body began to become pervasive. His slightly smiling peach blossom eyes were more dangerous than when they were not smiling. They were cold, but bewitching, as if to drag people into hell.
She felt dizzy and numb, and control of her senses was taken away once again. This time it was obviously different from before. The feeling was indescribable, but quite terrifying.
Si Tang broke out in a cold sweat and screamed wildly in his heart.
He wanted to destroy... He wanted to destroy...
Her breathing became more rapid, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably like thunder, she felt dizzy, and all that remained in her eyes and mind were those deep blue eyes and that perfect face.
Just before she could no longer bear it and her thoughts were about to sink into darkness, the hand that was shackled around her neck suddenly loosened.
Si Tang's whole body went limp and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.
His whole body was drenched in sweat, and the sweat on his forehead dripped onto his eyelashes. Si Tang blinked with difficulty, and in the blurred light and shadow, he saw the godlike man take out a handkerchief to wipe his hands.
"Heh." He suddenly chuckled with no clear meaning, which made Si Tang's hair stand on end.
Fan Yi's gaze fell on the red fingerprints on her neck. There was no sympathy in his eyes, only growing interest.
He was able to hold on for so long under the spell of the god, almost losing consciousness but not completely losing his mind. Most people would have been close to madness and would only obey his orders.
It really is the toy he chose.
But it doesn't matter, it's more interesting this way.
Si Tang felt his burning and excited gaze, and her fear and resentment towards him reached its peak.
Fan Yi seemed to feel that he could no longer tease her in this state, so he let her go as if out of mercy, his tone very light.
"I'll get you some medicine for your wounds. You must stay alive and well. I believe you'll bring me more surprises, human."
The dark gold-edged hem of the dress gradually disappeared in front of Si Tang. When she looked up again, Fan Yi had disappeared. Si Tang bit her lips tightly, and the burning pain in her neck seemed to remind her of the life-or-death situation she had just faced.
But now she was absolutely sure that he didn't want to kill her anymore.
He found a new way to play.
This is a game called destruction.
What he wanted to destroy was her personality. He wanted her to submit to him without any ego.
Once she becomes a puppet with no will to resist, he will eat her as food.
The dim candlelight flickered, and a cold light flashed in Si Tang's eyes.
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