There were too many emotions in his eyes, so Sijiu turned his head away first, and at the same time freed his lips, which had just been "tortured" by his fingers, from his hands.
"You heard what I just said, right? You said you weren't going to trap me, so what was it?"
Xie Yu did not continue her words, but suddenly asked, "Did you kiss him?"
Sijiu was stunned for a moment and looked at Xie Yu in disbelief.
His hands were still raised beside his head, maintaining the posture of holding her face. Perhaps because his palms were empty, his fingers curled up a few times, as if he was going to hold her face up again in the next second.
Sijiu raised his hand to separate his hand and had to look up at him, "So what? I saved your people, shouldn't you thank me?"
"I don't care whether he lives or dies." His eyes looked at me with an oppressive feeling, as if he had finally lost his patience. "You want to leave?"
"What else? What hostage would happily live with a kidnapper? Stockholm?"
“Of course, you’re going to say that again, that you were protecting me, that you had no choice, that it was all a misunderstanding.
Thank you, but even so, it cannot erase your actions of bringing me here against my will and restricting my freedom."
Si Jiu felt that he had spoken as calmly as possible.
But she couldn't help but see the hurt look on Xie Yu's face.
In contrast, my heart was momentarily tugged at by his hurt expression with droopy eyes and pursed lips.
She didn't like such emotions, as if they were out of her control.
"I really hate being restricted." Si Jiu said very seriously.
"Of course, no one likes to be restricted."
"But I particularly hate, even detest, this feeling," she said. "Let me go."
The air was stagnant for a moment.
Sijiu felt the strong sense of oppression that was about to overflow from Xie Yu.
This set off an alarm in her ever-keen sense of crisis, but she stood her ground and looked at him with a resolute gaze.
But in fact she didn't know that her eyelashes were trembling slightly, her face was a little pale, and even her legs were weak.
Although she did not have a complete family, she had a childhood in which she was spoiled by many people. In fact, she was a girl who was not very courageous and even a little spoiled.
Yesterday had been the most 'heart-wrenching' night of her life. To say she wasn't scared or panicked would be a lie. But no matter how scared and panicked she was, could a victim still hope for sympathy from a murderer?
So she kept holding on, seemingly calm and strong, but in fact she was a little bit broken inside.
Especially now.
Xie Yu's aura is truly terrifying.
She realized belatedly that it was these people who had always given her countless illusions, causing her to unknowingly forget each other's identities and her own situation, and even dared to provoke her forcefully.
She was so provocative when she was kidnapped just now because she thought it was better to die quickly than to die, so she was not afraid at all in her provocation.
Now, because I subconsciously believed that they would not hurt me, I thought I had the confidence to negotiate terms, but when the other party became more aggressive, I became frightened and panicked.
No wonder A Yuan always liked to say that she was a paper tiger. She was indeed strong on the outside but weak on the inside and useless.
A thin layer of sweat broke out on her palms, wetting them completely. She thought that perhaps this person was about to reveal his hypocritical mask.
What would he do to her? The worst that could happen would be to kill her, right?
It can't get any worse, right?
He was nervous but had to keep up his composure. His breath was stuck in his throat and his face turned pale.
Xie Yu moved his feet, and Si Jiu was so frightened that his legs went weak and he staggered backward, then fell into a very gentle embrace.
"Why are you scaring him again?"
She heard Charles's helpless tone behind her.
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