Chapter 2002 Sir, Let's Get a Rose Tattoo 43 (Bonus Chapter)
His head gradually rested on Si Jin's shoulder, and he said, word by word, "As long as I am not sentenced to life imprisonment, I will try my best to live and use the last bit of my life to see you."
What if it's indefinite?
"Then I'll try to get a reduced sentence. If I can't get one, I'll try to escape, but I'll have to trouble you with that."
"What?"
"When I escape from prison to see you, please prepare a very, very, very big firework, then tie me to the firework and blow us up together."
"Why?"
"Because I don't want to be taken back. I can atone with my life, but my soul should be free so that I can find you again in the next life."
Before he could finish speaking, Su Linyuan realized that he was being held tightly in Si Jin's arms.
His heart was racing wildly, with no discernible pattern, yet it remained perfectly synchronized with Si Jin's heartbeat.
After a long while, he heard Si Jin chuckle softly in his ear: "Listen, even our heartbeats are the same. No one is more compatible than us."
Su Linyuan leaned against him quietly, because of his words, his possessiveness had almost reached its peak.
His hand slowly moved upwards, restlessly grabbing Si Jin's neck, and then pinning her against the door before biting down fiercely.
I really did take a bite.
The kiss, tinged with the stench of blood, was like a battle, with neither side willing to concede defeat, leaving only a despairing sight of bloodshot eyes.
Su Linyuan pressed Si Jin onto the table, and while she was still dazed and confused, he asked, "You still haven't answered me? Will you send me in?"
"No...it won't..."
"Why?"
"I made you recite the law so that you could understand right and wrong, but he... deserved what he got!"
He could just hand over a company that never made a penny but was riddled with sins to a six-year-old child and walk away.
He deserves to die!
Despite gritting her teeth, Si Jin's consciousness quickly faded.
Perhaps it was the phrase "deserved punishment" that unleashed a certain yandere nature within her.
This night was destined to be long and tender.
The next day, when Si Jin woke up, she found a gift box on her bedside table.
The background is black, with countless dark red rose patterns printed on it, giving it a high-end and stylish look.
Si Jin wanted to reach out and open it, but Su Linyuan, for some unknown reason, quickly took it away.
Si Jin tilted her head: "Isn't this a gift for me? Can't I open it?"
"Something very important is missing. Let's wait a bit." Su Linyuan took the box: "We'll open it later."
"How long?"
"Hmm, three months, I guess." When little A Yuan was obedient, his tone was gentle, always carrying a hint of inexplicable playfulness.
He's so pleasing to the eye that even if he acts like a brat or acts spoiled, people are willing to indulge him.
If he doesn't allow it to be demolished, then Si Jin won't demolish it.
Although she verbally agreed, Si Jin's curious heart did not truly accept the offer.
Less than a month later, he started rummaging through gift boxes at home.
And just for fun, they wouldn't let Xiaoyao search.
Having finally found a hidden room, Su Linyuan kept a very close eye on the key.
Si Jin pretended to leave, but took advantage of the little yandere's absence at work to pick the lock with a wire.
The door was pushed open, and a dim, reddish light shone down.
The sight that met his eyes caused Si Jin to freeze in place, unable to control herself.
He had seen countless gifts, big and small, but this was the first time he had ever received one like the one from Su Linyuan.
Inside the room was a beautiful black octopus chair. Su Linyuan leaned against the middle of the chair, his trousers were tattered, and his black shirt was also just right, with several holes in it.
His collarbone, abs, and V-line were partially concealed, creating a messy effect, but he deliberately used a very long red ribbon to tie his hands and feet completely together.
A delicate bow was tied at...
It looks like a top-tier plaything, completely at the mercy of others.
Given his pitiful and tragic background, he should have been teary-eyed.
But the little yandere didn't seem embarrassed at all. He raised his eyebrows slightly, whistled at Si Jin from afar, and spoke calmly as if he had expected it.
“Sir, you’ve got the wrong place. The gift box isn’t here, but there is another gift.”
He moved his bound wrists, smiling seductively: "Are you going to untie them or not?"
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