44. You can’t run away like this
Shackles, chains, ropes, whips...
There was also a whole wall of torture tools that she couldn't even name.
A clear yet creepy voice sounded behind him: "You will come here often in the future."
With a bang, the door closed.
She suddenly turned around, staring at the locked door. She didn't know where she got the strength from, and rushed over to open the doorknob desperately: "No, I want to go out! I want to go out!"
But I can't open it no matter what.
"Yan Hui, you can't open it."
He sighed, walked over to the wall, and carefully selected a pair of soft deerskin handcuffs.
The handcuffs made a slight metallic clanging sound in my hands, which made my teeth ache.
"Come here and don't make me mad, okay?"
She stepped back, shaking her head desperately: "No! No!"
It wasn't until the door panel was pressed against his back that his body suddenly stiffened, fear spread, and he couldn't help swallowing.
"Uncle, please don't do this to me, please..."
"What a disobedient child."
The man approached, ignoring her resistance, grabbed her hands, and handcuffed her with his eyes downcast.
That horrible "click" sound completely took away her hope.
He squatted down, pulled the lock bar connected to the corner of the bed, and locked it around her left ankle. The chain stretched to the door, so she could never get out.
"This way, you can't run away."
His movements were skillful, as if he had rehearsed them countless times in his mind.
Fu Rongshen stood up again, smiled gently and said, "Do you want to know what I was thinking about every day while you were away?"
"No! ...I don't want to!"
She said this almost crying.
"Since you like Gu He so much and want to get back together with him, I'll let you get back together in the underworld... But then I thought, why should I let him die with you? He doesn't deserve it!"
He caressed her cheek, his eyes full of love and affection, almost morbidly affectionate, and murmured, "I am the only one worthy of you in this world."
"But if you don't want to die with me, then it's fine to live."
"Even if you love Gu He and want to accompany me with resentment, I don't care. As long as you are here, I don't need anything else."
With a sigh, he said, "Over the years, I have done everything I could and even everything I couldn't do... Xiaoyan Hui, I know you have been using me, and I don't ask you to take me to heart. I have never asked for much from you."
"But you won't even pretend to accompany me, and you still want to leave me and find that guy named Gu. I'm really sad."
When he said this, his eyes turned red.
"I will never let this happen again."
He stroked her hair, her smile unchanged from usual, but her eyes held a deep, dark gloom that made one shudder.
Chu Yan thought that he would hate her, beat and scold her to vent his anger, and even let others humiliate her like Gu He did, but she never thought that he would imprison her.
She only knew that Fu Rongshen was gentle but paranoid at heart, but she didn't know he was so crazy.
In the past, she always retorted to Gu He who asked her to quit her job by saying "What's the difference between that and a bird in a cage". However, she didn't expect that fate would play a trick on her and one day her words would come true and she would become a prisoner.
Fu Rongshen looked at the girl's wet almond eyes, which were half filled with tears, looking so pitiful.
As if to lead him to kiss her.
And he did.
The girl took off her glasses with both hands, and amid the clanging of chains, she struggled with her hands, but the handcuffs bound her, unable to resist: "No..."
She knew what it meant to take off her glasses.
He would only take off her glasses when he felt the urge to do so. He would never touch them on other days, as if they were some kind of forbidden mechanism.
Sure enough, the next moment after he took off his glasses and put them in the cabinet, he turned around, pressed the back of her head with red eyes and kissed her hard.
“Crash—”
The chains on her ankles made a teeth-grinding sound as she moved.
Fu Rong kissed her fiercely, with a vengeful air, almost devouring her and taking her breath away. His fingers slid along the spine of her dress to her tailbone, causing her to tremble and moan softly, "Mmm, don't..."
"You clearly like me, yet you reject me. Yan Hui, you are such a dishonest child."
He grabbed her waist, brought her on top of him, and bit her earlobe.
"There's so much fear in your eyes that I can't bear it..." The sigh was soft.
Her heart skipped a beat when she saw a black silk scarf in his hand.
In panic, she stepped back.
His heel hit something hard and he stumbled, falling onto the bed.
He walked closer, held her ankles, and looked at her with his eyes downcast, his eyes dark and full of desire.
When she thought he was going to drag her over, he squatted down, took off her white high heels, and kissed her ankle devoutly with his eyes lowered.
The hot kiss went from the ankle all the way to the calf, and then extended to the end of the same straight line, to somewhere unknown.
Leaving a kiss mark in a place where it should not be found.
She whimpered and kicked in resistance, but he held her tightly.
"My dear, it hasn't even started yet, why are you reacting so strongly?"
He raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were like those of an animal, full of possessiveness and gloom, which frightened her.
The body subconsciously recalls those wild times and reacts accordingly. It has long been accustomed to being one step ahead of the mind.
"I... I can't control it again!" She bit her lower lip, wanting to cry but unable to.
"My dear, if you hate someone, you shouldn't say such things to him."
The man folded the black silk scarf into strips and covered her eyes with it, preventing her from revealing her fear.
"He'll see this as a reward... and be excited."
There was a smile in his voice, and an unspeakable darkness and morbidity in his hoarseness.
He looked at her blindfolded, revealing only her swollen, red lips from his kiss, and felt a twisted sense of satisfaction in his heart.
It's like a thirsty person drinking enough water.
"It's boring to be with an old man like me... Xiao darling, let's do something fun, okay?"
Fu Rongshen spoke word by word.
Chu Yanhui's eyes went dark. After hearing these words, her body suddenly froze, and fear overwhelmed her. She struggled to her feet, her voice almost sobbing, "No, no! I didn't mean that..."
"I regret it, little uncle, please let me go... I really regret it!"
Normally, she was already unable to deal with him, and if he used any torturous methods, she would be unable to bear it.
You will die.
"Yan Hui, you said it yourself, don't take it back. Relax. Your wrists will hurt if you keep struggling. Even though these handcuffs are made of deerskin, they will leave marks... Be good, and I will satisfy you."
She was shivering.
"I recently learned a font, but I don't know how it will look like when I write."
Fu Rongshen took out a brush, dipped it in the liquid from the ink dish, and tapped her neck.
The rich rose scent, with a hint of sugary sweetness, almost enveloped her.
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