The man's voice was familiar yet unfamiliar, as if it came from a distant place, echoing in the dark room.

Because of the sudden penetration of the sun, there were a few tears in Xia Chuwei's eyes.

Through her swollen and painful eyes, Xia Chuwei finally gradually saw the man's face clearly.

The man's facial features are three-dimensional and his eyebrows are extremely deep.

At this moment, he stood against the light, looking down at her, like the master who controlled people's lives, high and out of reach.

"Huo Yunting..." A hoarse voice came from his dry throat, "Why are you here?"

The man stood quietly in front of her, his tone very calm.

"Last time you were sent to the Nightless City, you still tried every means to struggle and ask for help. Why are you so obediently locked up here this time, motionless?"

Xia Chuwei only eats one meal a day and can only drink one glass of water.

At this moment, she was huddled feebly in the corner, her face pale and fragile, like a glass doll that could break at the touch of a touch.

Xia Chuwei's eyes moved, and she suddenly understood something.

"This time it was...you who did it again? Did you ask someone to kidnap me?"

Huo Yunting lowered his eyes and looked at her, "That's right."

Xia Chuwei was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed.

"Such a trick, even if it's done once, you can still pull it off a second time...don't you find it boring?"

Huo Yunting's voice was calm, "It doesn't matter whether it's interesting or not, what's important is... it just works."

Glancing at the shivering woman curled up in a ball, Huo Yunting raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Why are you trembling like this? Are you so afraid of me?"

Originally he was still a few steps away from her, but after saying this, he stepped closer to Xia Chuwei.

Xia Chuwei shivered even more violently.

The man squatted down in front of her, looked straight at her, his thin lips close to her ear, and his deep voice was as pleasant as wine, falling into Xia Chuwei's ears, torturing her nerves.

"If you are so afraid of me, why do you dare to run?"

He stretched out his hand and pinched her small and delicate chin, his expression half-smiling.

"Since you still dare to run, it means... the punishment is not enough." His fingers gently stroked her cheek, "It seems that I am still too good to you."

"Chu Wei, tell me...how should I punish you this time?"

Xia Chuwei couldn't help but move her body backwards, trying to get further away from him.

But there is a wall behind her, and there is no escape.

Just like now, he would find her even if she ran away to the end of the world.

The man's slender fingers were as desolate as ancient jade.

He caressed her face so carefully that goosebumps appeared on her skin.

"You don't think that Zhan Qinghong can really help you, do you?"

His voice suddenly lowered as if bewitching, "Xia Wantang was only slightly injured, so he left you behind and flew back to City S to see her. You are not worth mentioning in his heart. Lu Xiubai

I can't help you, and Zhan Qinghong can't help you... No one can help you."

No one can help you.

This sentence spread rapidly in her mind like a hypnosis.

"No one can help me..." She murmured to herself, "Yes, no one can help me."

His fingers quickly moved from her face to her body.

He looked at her calmly, "Have you done anything to feel sorry for me these days?"

For a moment, Xia Chuwei wanted to say "yes" and wanted to fight to the death, but when she saw the cold and ruthless eyes, fear overwhelmed her.

She opened her mouth: "...No."

Huo Yunting didn't seem surprised. He said indifferently: "Zhan Qinghong has his own heart, so naturally he won't touch you. But..."

The man's sharp hawk-like eyes looked her up and down, "You know, I hate my things being touched."

As he spoke, he exerted slight force with his fingers, and the buttons of Xia Chuwei's clothes broke instantly.

The cold air poured in from outside.

Xia Chuwei wanted to escape, but under the man's shadow and invisible pressure, she was so stiff that she couldn't move.

As if humiliated, the man's fingers lingered on her skin inch by inch.


Chapter completed!