The four white walls were gradually stained with black, and the dim yellow nightlight by the bed disappeared, replaced by a gloomy and eerie red light overhead.
The light shone on the various torture instruments around them, sending a chill down their spines.
This looks like—a punishment room?
It's quite playful.
Si Jin roughly sensed with her divine power that most of the people who had stayed in this room would become emotionally unstable after leaving and would not live more than a day.
So, is this the punishment for him breaking the rules?
It's only two lines damaged, is it really necessary?
Stingy people always end up suffering a terrible fate.
Si Jin muttered to herself, not caring at all that "it" might hear her, and simply turned her gaze to the black-robed man standing straight in the right corner.
The man was tall, appearing to be at least 185cm+.
He was completely enveloped in a loose black robe, making it difficult to see his figure clearly. Even his face was hidden behind a bronze ghost mask.
He stood there stiffly, with a rather indifferent and aloof air, almost like a stone statue when he was still and quiet.
Only his eyes were exceptionally bright, with light brown pupils reflecting red light, revealing a clarity that seemed out of place with his somber attire.
"Little one, do you think he might be a slit-mouthed man?" Si Jin stared at the black-robed little A Yuan in front of her, looking worried: What if he's not good-looking?
Do you think I should just learn a little about the art of disguise? Or should I... have a Platonic relationship with him?
After all, if he's ugly, he'll only be ugly in this one world. Finding a new lover might anger his little lord, which isn't worth it.
Xiao Yao, who was just starting to feel better, sat up groggily, automatically filtering out other information and only remembering the three words "Slit-Mouthed Man".
She looked up, glanced at Nie Linyuan's ghost mask, then lay back down, continuing to faint.
Si Jin smiled, ignoring her stupid system, and slowly stepped forward to approach Nie Linyuan.
"My friend, since we're all trapped here, wouldn't it be impolite of you not to take off your mask...???"
Before he could finish speaking, the clanging of chains echoed around him.
Si Jin stopped in her tracks, and in that brief moment of stunned silence, her wrists were locked by two iron rings that descended from the roof.
The iron ring was connected to an iron chain as thick as an arm, and in the next moment, it forcibly dragged him to the wall.
The moment he touched the wall, another waist ring came across, fixing him to the dark corner, unable to move.
However, the waist ring is quite wide.
Although it had been shrunk to the narrowest possible size according to male standards, there was still a one-centimeter gap between it and Si Jin's waist.
He wasn't upset, so he continued to tease Nie Linyuan across from him.
"This is the first time I've seen punishment in a world of rules so unconventional, locking me up like this. Is it... an attempt to force me into a relationship?"
Si Jin leaned lazily against the wall, showing no sign of fear. As she spoke, she raised her hand and gave it a sharp shake.
Splash—
The iron chain slammed against the wall, producing a startling, sharp clanging sound.
In that voice, Si Jin smiled faintly: "Then, if I struggle a little like this, wouldn't it... create a better atmosphere?"
"How do you like it?"
The boy's bright, almond-shaped eyes, when curved, resembled hooks that could pierce straight into the depths of one's heart.
Not to mention, with such a beautiful appearance, speaking in such a seductive voice in such a setting.
Anyone else would be melted at the sight of her.
On the other side, Nie Linyuan remained motionless, not even his Adam's apple moved.
A short while later, another layer of tempered glass closed around Si Jin, tightly adhering to the ground and raising her by about fifty centimeters.
The moment the glass was completely sealed, a small faucet appeared on the ground and began to gush water.
Si Jin lowered her eyes, her gaze gradually turning gloomy.
Is this an attempt to intimidate him, or... drown him?
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