"Speak up!"
Not getting a reply, Bei Xi's gaze suddenly turned sinister. She took a few steps to Mo Shisheng's side, forcefully grabbed a strand of her hair, and pulled Mo Shisheng's head back. "You don't like it? Say something!"
"hiss……"
The pain of having her hair pulled was excruciating; Mo Shisheng's scalp was throbbing painfully. "You want me to say I like it?"
"Otherwise what? Do you dare say you don't like it?"
Bei Xi chuckled softly, seemingly amused by Mo Shisheng's overestimation of his abilities. She pressed the blunt dagger against Mo Shisheng's forearm, the fair forearm stained with bright red blood, like the most alluring flower blooming in the snow.
"like……"
As Bei Xi focused her attention on the dagger, the force with which she was pulling on Mo Shisheng's hair gradually lessened.
Mo Shisheng paused for a moment, and after the tingling pain in her scalp subsided somewhat, she said with a hint of doubt, "I don't like it."
After saying that, she chuckled softly, then a sharp pain shot through her forearm. She looked down and saw Bei Xi staring at her with a cold expression. "You don't like it? How about this? Do you like it?"
"..."
I like Nima.
Mo Shisheng was in so much pain that she wanted to curse. Her face was deathly pale, and she had no strength left to answer Beixi's question.
"Answer me!"
Unable to get a reply, Bei Xi became even more frantic. She pressed the dagger against Mo Shisheng's forearm and rubbed it repeatedly before cutting a shallow gash. The moment the blood oozed out, Mo Shisheng felt extremely dizzy.
I felt that everything in front of me was shaking violently, and I couldn't see anything at all.
"Don't faint!"
Seeing that Mo Shisheng was not in good condition, Bei Xi let out a low growl and moved the dagger to another spot to continue rubbing it. Suddenly, her body was knocked away and crashed heavily against the damp and cold wall.
Beixi coughed up a mouthful of blood and then fainted.
The person was dressed in black, and their face was not visible in the dim cave.
He walked up to Mo Shisheng and saw that her hands were being held down, and she looked as if she had been pulled out of a pool of blood.
Mo Shisheng felt the objects in front of her swaying violently, and her face grew increasingly pale.
The signs of life are gradually fading.
While watching Mo Shisheng, he noticed that the injury on her forearm was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The tall, upright man seemed somewhat surprised. He moved a few steps closer, stretched out his pale hand to open Mo Shisheng's left eye, glanced at her, and then did not hesitate any longer.
He shattered the restraints holding Mo Shisheng, scooped her petite body into his arms, and quickly left the cave.
...
Upon exiting the cave, the light was so intense it was unbearable, and Mo Shisheng let out a painful cry.
"Feeling very uncomfortable?"
The man quickly stopped, raised his wide sleeve to shield himself from the light, lowered his eyes, and asked softly.
"..."
Mo Shisheng was too weak to speak, so she could only shake her head slightly.
Let's rest here for a bit.
The man stopped by a lake, holding Mo Shisheng in one arm and unbuttoning his clothes with the other, spreading them on the ground before gently placing Mo Shisheng on it to lie flat.
It was too dark in the cave to see the girl's condition clearly, but now it seems that Mo Shisheng's face is extremely pale and she is sweating profusely.
His body was covered in dried blood, and his hair, soaked in blood, changed color in the sunlight, lying flat on the ground with a dark red hue.
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