His eyes were no longer as innocent as before, and even his overall demeanor had changed, exuding a cold and obsessive aura.
"Jinjin, you are so beautiful."
He was like a hunter who had everything prepared but whose identity had been exposed, showing no concern whatsoever that his prey would escape.
She gently caressed the goddess's rosy lips, then lowered her hand and fastened a waist chain.
Even Si Jin's last shred of room to struggle was taken away.
Has anyone ever told you that you look good all the time?
Before Si Jin could answer, she began to mutter to herself, "Probably not, because only I have ever seen you like this, only me."
"So, only I can praise it."
As Mo Linyuan spoke, he slowly got up, found some spices, and burned them in the incense burner.
Let the fragrance slowly waft out, lingering around Si Jin.
Sure enough, after a short while, Si Jin's breathing became even more erratic.
It was originally just acting, and still within his control, but now it's clearly...
About ten minutes later, Mo Linyuan lowered his head and gave him a light, shallow kiss.
She didn't stop until he was completely exhausted, then she fiercely sealed his lips with hers.
“Jinjin, Jinjin, my Jinjin.”
He called out his name, word by word.
So fierce, yet her tone was pleading: "Don't leave me, stay by my side forever, even if we have to go to hell, please?"
… …
The incense in the censer burned all night long, its fragrance swirling and curling.
The pale gold chain jingled for three days.
Si Jin didn't know when she lost consciousness; she only knew that when she woke up, the waist chain had been removed.
But the chain on her wrist was still there, and she was only covered by a thin blanket.
Red marks crisscrossed his fair skin. With a slight movement, the chain rattled, and Mo Linyuan walked over.
Xiao Bailian changed her previous attire, donning a neat black shirt that gave her a somewhat sinister air.
He then took the water, put on a straw, and handed it to Si Jin.
"Have a drink."
Si Jin turned her head away, secretly sulking.
In this world, if this little bastard isn't locked up even once, he'll immediately change his surname!
"Have a little, or your throat will hurt." Mo Linyuan gently persuaded him, and seeing that Si Jin refused to drink, he simply untied the chain from his wrist.
He continued to coax her: "Jinjin, drink some water, and I'll take you to see where I usually work, okay?"
Si Jin finally drank some water, and then Mo Linyuan dressed her in pajamas and carried her to the 360-degree floating screen.
Si Jin had seen such screens before, so he wasn't particularly surprised, but the rows and rows of monitor images gave him goosebumps.
In the video, most of the people are experiencing the threat of death, some kneeling and begging, some breaking down and crying, and some with severed limbs, intending to end their own lives.
Meanwhile, the BOSS Q&A channel was constantly opening. As soon as Mo Linyuan answered, a shrill curse came from inside.
"BOSS! You bunch of damned bastards deserve to die a horrible death! Why do my points automatically reset to zero when I accumulate a thousand points? I can't get out of this escape world at all, right?"
Mo Linyuan: "Yes."
Then came another round of insults, the language was so vulgar that even Xiao Yao couldn't help but cover her ears.
But Mo Linyuan listened quietly, his expression almost indifferent.
Then came the insults from another survivor.
When it came to the third survivor, Mo Linyuan covered Si Jin's ears, seemingly unable to bear hearing him any longer.
He felt that Jinjin was beautiful and should not be tainted by anything, but he imprisoned this beauty within himself, which was selfish and pathetic.
After the third person finished his outburst and rant, Mo Linyuan closed the BOSS portal.
His eyes were calm, and just as he was about to raise his hand to touch the screen, he heard a voice say "A Yuan".
Only at this moment did Mo Linyuan's lifeless eyes reveal a glimmer of light as he turned to look at the person in his arms.
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