The man didn't say anything, and his expression was hard to tell.
Zeng Xi plucked up the courage to say: It’s just that you scared me these two days.
The man sneered.
Zeng Xi's courage miraculously accumulated bit by bit during the conversation. She even had a hunch that he looked cold and unresponsive. But it wasn't as if he had completely ignored her words. He was testing her too!
Zeng Xi raised her head, her expression was more relaxed, gentle, cute, dependent, and there was even a coquettish affection in her eyes. She said: Qingqing asked me the last question, and it is this question that allows me to stay in the cage with you calmly now.
Man: What's the problem?
Two lines of tears, clearer than crystal, slid down from the deep pupils of the stunning girl. Those tears can drip into the heart of any man, as long as he is not blind.
She said: She asked me, do I still love you?
The man's expression finally became a little stunned: Do you still love me?
Zeng Xi looked at his face so close to her, suppressed the nausea and hatred in her heart, and said to herself: Kiss him! Kiss it! Just think of it as being bitten by a dog. Qingqing said that only by staying alive can we send this devil to prison!
Zeng Xi hugged his neck, closed her eyes and kissed him. He had kissed her several times before he committed the crime, but she had never initiated it.
This was the first time she took the initiative to ask for a kiss. The familiar touch and smell made both of their hearts tremble at the same time.
The man finally stretched out his hands and hugged her tightly.
Zeng Xi thought to himself: I am really blind. She also shed tears of regret.
It was from this moment that the atmosphere in the cage became strangely warm and soft.
After a long and deep French kiss, Zeng Xi leaned in his arms, her heart pounding, and finally she had a little confidence, which in turn influenced this man.
She gestured carefully in his arms: I'm very sleepy and tired. I haven't slept well for the past two days. Now that we've reconciled, I can finally rest assured. Will you accompany me to have a good sleep?
During the previous two days and one night, although the beast had tortured and humiliated her terribly and even stripped her clothes off many times, he had not done the final act between a man and a woman with her. He seemed to be enjoying the foreplay.
Qingqing heaved a sigh of relief when she found out about this and said that she would delay it for as long as possible and try not to let this beast touch her.
But if it really happens, what she has to do is to protect herself and not get hurt. Then, try to get more favorable conditions for yourself.
The man replied: OK. He hugged her and lay down on the bed side by side.
Zeng Xi said: I know you are very tired these days, so why don’t you have a good sleep first? No one is made of iron.
I have figured it out. I am here and belong to you at all times. I will never leave you. Our days together are still long, so let's live well.
He didn't say anything, but just held her arms like an iron clamp, so tightly that she could hardly breathe.
Then his lips moved. Zeng Xi couldn't hear it, but in the light, she could make out the lip language: "OK."
Then she placed a hand on his face and felt the wetness. This gave her a shock.
Then she could no longer do any sign language because he held her head tightly in his arms, almost wrapping his whole body around her.
At this moment, he gave her the feeling of a child who had finally found his home. He let go of all the strength in his body and snuggled up to her tightly.
After an unknown amount of time, Zeng Xi, who had been extremely nervous and frightened for two days and one night, finally couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep in his arms.
What Zeng Xi didn't know was that in the middle of the night, the man was habitually awakened by nightmares.
He felt the bitterness in his eyes and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Holding the soft girl in his arms, he had the illusion of returning to his old life. He looked down at Zeng Xi, his face cold and expressionless.
Every one of them was the same in the past.
Each of them was as tender, pure and beautiful as Zeng Xi, like newly blooming lilies falling into his hands.
But later on, they inevitably withered away in the cage. They became thin, pale, neurotic, dirty and smelly, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, they were no longer human, and no longer ghosts.
Finally one day, he discovered that the girl he once loved had changed beyond recognition and was no longer recognizable as the original person.
Since she is no longer the person he loves, he can kill her.
…
He buried them all behind the house, killing one and planting a tree. Now, there are four.
Sometimes he would sit in an old rattan chair, looking at the trees, always feeling that one day she would come back.
Sure enough, before long, he would find a new "her" in the crowd.
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