It can be seen that he stayed up late before falling asleep, looking very tired.
On his forehead, Xia Qianchen saw the wound she had knocked out with her squid head last time. It was obviously very well treated and the scabs were so quickly...
Thinking of the fierce battle in the bathtub, I remembered the cruel treatment that day, and then, the scene of Nangong Shaodi forcing her several times.
Xia Qianchen, no matter how gentle he is, he is a ferocious beast. No matter how well he disguises, he will reveal his nature. Don’t be blinded by his current illusion, he is lying to you-
Xia Qianchen took his hand away and whispered out of bed. This was a good time to kill him.
She looked around and didn't see anything like fruit knife.
There will definitely be a razor in the bathroom...
Xia Qianchen walked to the bathroom, flipped through the cabinet, and saw an electric shaver. She took out the blade inside. Can it be killed in a short and small way? If you can't die with one knife...
Back at the bed and staring at the sleeping man, Xia Qianchen bent down and gestured at his Adam's apple.
Suddenly, the green eyes opened.
Just as Xia Qianchen's hand was paddling towards him, Nangong Shaodi saw a flash of cold light.
The blade slashed along his neck, and the blood instantly stained the blade...
Nangong Shaodi's originally soft eyes were like the sea covered with dark clouds.
He held her wrist tightly, and she was still trying hard, hating her hesitantly and not decisive enough, and hating that she did not let him die in an instant.
"You want to kill me?" His voice was horrifyingly calm.
Xia Qianchen paused for a moment and quickly fought back and said, "Yes, I want to kill you."
“…”
Xia Qianchen heard the sound of bones and was pressed on the bed.
Nangong Shaodi turned over and pressed on him, blood dripping down his neck, dyeing his bathrobe red...
It also dyed her vision red.
"It's a pity that I didn't kill you. What a pity that I didn't kill you!" Xia Qianchen struggled hard, kicking his body with both feet.
Nangong Shaodi held her with iron hands.
Seeing her eyes, there was disbelief, anger, loneliness... in the end, it turned into a fierce self-mockery...
"I can't bear to die, but you want to kill me?"
The blood dripped from Nangong Shaodi's neck, and the drops eroded Xia Qianchen in shock.
She was afraid that Nangong Shaodi might die in the next second, but she was also excited that Nangong Shaodi might die soon.
She was so entangled, her hands were stained with blood...
Nangong Shaodi lost his mind like a wild beast. What was the hideous pain in his heart? It was like a monster's claws tearing open his chest.
The beastly nature hidden deep in his body surging.
"Bang", the bedside lamp was suddenly hit to the ground!
Nangong Shaodi waved his hand again, and the entire bed cabinet fell to the ground...
She wants to kill him.
She wants to kill him.
She wants to kill him...
I didn't think of a piece, it was as if a knife was cutting a knife in my heart.
Rhode, who heard the movement, came in and was shocked when he saw the picture in front of him. He shouted loudly and stepped forward anxiously: "Mr. Emperor, your wound..."
Nangong Shaodi's eyes were dark, and he picked up the blade on the bed.
He felt no pain in the wound on his neck. This knife cut him down and it was on his heart.
"Qianchen, you disappointed me."
"Thank you, you never gave me hope."
Nangong Shaodi laughed in gloomy: "I am so nice to you, do you have no hope yet?"
"You are nice to me, have you been nice to me?"
"Beasts are beasts," Nangong Shaodi said, "The master's kind care will only be bitten back. This bite hurts me."
"Will you suffer? You are also cold-blooded and ruthless perverts...ah..."
Xia Qianchen felt that the bones of her hand were really going to break. The more obvious the pain on her face, the more ferocious the Nangong Shaodi's expression was.
He wanted to share the pain in his heart to her, so that it would hurt her more, and the more painful she would be.
【The only person you care about is the one you care about.】
[The more you care, the more he/she will hurt you the worst! Kill your spirit!]
[In order to make yourself strong, don’t have emotional sustenance, let alone people who care.]
[Narcises, don't let yourself have the weakness of being pinned by your opponent... You are a person who accomplishes great things, and you can't let yourself have any scruples...]
Nangong Shaodi's face became harder and harder. He finally opened his heart a little, and then closed the city gate tightly.
He grabbed her hair and looked at him with pain.
She heard his cold voice: "You are only suitable to be a beast."
"Let me go-or kill me." Xia Qianchen stared at him coldly and said, "If I live, I will kill you. I tell you, I will definitely kill you."
Nangong Shaodi's eyes tightened, and huge emotions fluctuated in his chest.
The pain of tearing the chest is expanding...
The only thing that can stop the pain is him, and the root cause is her.
Nangong Shaodi raised his hand, and Rod immediately understood what he meant: "Mr. Emperor, are you serious?"
"Get a gun!"
Rhode picked up a gun and handed it over.
Nangong Shaodi pulled up his pistol, loaded it, and pressed it on Xia Qianchen's head...
The air suddenly became strangely silent.
Xia Qianchen's body stiffened, and sweat flowed down her body, and she didn't dare to move.
Nangong Shaodi held the wrench with his hand. For him, killing people never had to dirty his hands, but this time he had to finish it.
Just think she was dead in the fire in prison.
While she became his weakness, while he would care more and more... and while she became the only woman who could hurt him!
As long as she pressed her fingers down, she would fall in front of him...
But it seemed as if there was a force squeezing his hand in the air.
Xia Qianchen closed her eyes tremblingly, and beads of sweat were hanging on her eyelashes.
It is false to say that you are not afraid of death - although you have been prepared in your heart, if you can't kill him, she will die.
The shoulders were trembling gently...
Dad, sorry, goodbye to heaven.
Suddenly, the gun was thrown to the ground and made a sound.
"roll."
Xia Qianchen's body seemed to be a broken doll kicked to the ground.
Nangong Shaodi stood up, took the hand towel handed over by Rhode and pressed the wound: "It completely disappeared from me, and you will die next time you see me."
Bang, the hotel door was closed with force.
Xia Qianchen lay on the ground, her eyes sore sore. She opened her eyes and saw the blood on the bed sheet and her hands, and her expression was still confused.