Chapter 44 The queen of black material is a social fear 18
A dark light flashed in Jing Shu's eyes, he stepped forward with an elegant gait, and the sound of landing was well-proportioned, getting closer to Jin Se.
In her ears, the man's final voice rose, and his eyes were dyed with a strange color, which made Jinse feel uneasy for no reason.
"You said before that you wanted to pledge yourself to me?"
The man's aura was too strong, and his behavior was different from the past, which made Jinse feel unfamiliar. The social fear attribute in his body broke out, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.
After reacting, she abruptly stopped trying to retreat, glanced at Jing Shu, raised her hand to tidy up the broken hair on her forehead, raised the corners of her lips, and for a moment became astonishingly powerful.
"I dare to promise it, but do you dare to ask for it?"
Jing Shu did not say anything, but looked at her leg that took a step back. The dark light in his eyes instantly expanded, the black color rolled, and the darkness in the phoenix eyes seemed to be able to suck in a person's soul.
"You want to leave too?" His tone was flat, and there was no trace of emotion.
Just as Jinse was about to reply, he felt a sudden pain on his wrist.
The man grabbed her wrist tightly and dragged her into the bamboo cage.
Jinse didn't react, didn't follow his footsteps, and was almost dragged along by Jingshu. He was thrown to a large round bed deep in the bamboo cage, and fell on his back on the bed.
What does this man want to do?
She didn't see any lust in Jing Shu's eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in her heart.
However, she was very talented and brave, so she fell down on the bed and waited for the man's next move.
Under her gaze, Jing Shu turned around and locked the bamboo cage with a thick iron chain.
Jinse watched the man's movements with interest and narrowed his eyes.
"System, is the mission target blackened?"
The system is checking the mission panel: "No blackening of the mission target was detected." It's strange, it was the same in the last world.
"That's it..." Jinse looked away, waiting for the man's next move.
System: ...What does your disappointed tone mean?
Ta, ta...
Footsteps of different lengths were connected together, and the sounds got closer and closer, until they stopped in Jinse's ear.
Jing Shu's unparalleledly handsome but expressionless face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and Jin Se felt his wrist being grabbed hard and raised high above his head.
Her vision was limited, and she could only see the man's strong jaw line and his Adam's apple that rolled from time to time.
The man's strong breath hit his face.
Where you can't see, your senses are more acute than what you can see.
There was the sound of shuttles above her head, and an object as soft as silk or a rope was tightly wrapped around her wrist by the man.
The rope around her wrist tightened, and Jinse felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but turn her wrist.
"Don't move," the man's hoarse voice came from above, and the big hands on his wrists suddenly tightened, "Didn't you promise to thank me?"
Jing Shu lowered his eyes, the ink in his phoenix eyes was deep, and there seemed to be a pair of whirlpools in his pupils, tugging at Jin Se's mind.
Somehow sexy.
Licking her dry lips, Jinse blinked innocently and raised her red lips.
"So? How can I thank you, Movie Emperor Jing..."
Jing Shu's throat rolled faster, and his big, sharp-jointed hands covered Jin Se's eyes.
"Don't look at me like that."
The eyelashes under my hands trembled and scraped against the palms of my hands. A tingling sensation continued along the blood vessels and itched to the bottom of my heart.
Jing Shu almost tried his best to restrain himself in order not to do anything more extreme.
Jinse below rolled his eyes and complained to the system:
"Your mission target is in boring mode again."
Her sight was blocked, but she wasn't worried, instead she chuckled.
"Could it be that Jing Yingdi used my body for a few days and became obsessed with it?"
Jing Shu didn't answer.
A melodious and magnetic voice sounded, and the man's tone was indifferent, like a question or mumbling to himself.
"Do you know why a caged bird longs for freedom and escapes from the cage?"
The man's voice was really nice. Jinse blinked twice and said nothing, waiting for the other person's next words.
The next second, the big hand in front of him suddenly pulled away, and the light returned to Jinse's eyes.
Under the incandescent lamp, the man's figure is straight and erect, his pure white shirt becomes translucent under the glare of the light, and his muscular waist and abdomen are looming.
His shirt was buttoned all the way to the top row, and he clearly had a noble and ascetic temperament, but his eyes were full of repressed madness.
It makes people want to rip off his shirt and see what he looks like after he is completely crazy.
Jinse blinked twice, suddenly interested.
"System, are you sure he hasn't gone dark?"
It doesn't look like it's not darkened.
The system's voice was serious: "Host, please do not question my professionalism."
“Professionalism in a broken system?”
The corners of Jinse's lips curled up slightly, and she no longer paid attention to the system, looking at Jing Shu appreciatively.
The man bent down, gently bit Jinse's earlobe, and said hoarsely:
"That's because the cage isn't tight enough!"
"A bird that wants to escape from its cage deserves to have its wings broken and locked in a tighter cage."
The slight pain in the earlobe made the sensitive Jinse feel uncomfortable and pushed Jingshu.
"You mean, you want to imprison me?"
Jing Shu followed her strength and stood up again, looking down at her and clenching his fists.
She resisted...this behavior must have frightened her.
This was not his intention.
Jing Shu turned his head, not daring to look into Jin Se's eyes anymore, fearing that he would see disgust in those eyes.
Never before had he hated himself so much.
How could he lose control and do such a thing to Jinse?
Obviously, in the past ten years, he has tried his best to seal himself off, remain cold and isolated, and has never made any mistakes.
Jing Shu tried his best to contain the restlessness in his heart, his eyes turned red from holding back, and he handed Jin Se a knife.
"I went too far, please leave and don't come near me again."
Get out of here forever and don't try to get close to him again.
He was worried that one day he would really be unable to control himself and do something to hurt Jinse.
After saying that, Jing Shu turned around and left, his back showing determination and his footsteps getting faster and faster.
The clanking sound of the iron chains sounded. Jinse turned his head and saw that it was Jing Shu who was unlocking the door.
She frowned and her tone was a little calmer.
"Why are you leaving in a hurry? I asked you, but you haven't answered yet."
Jing Shu paused, his hand trembled as he opened the lock, and the key slipped out of the cage.
Ding dong!
The key rolled all the way down the steps before stopping, and the harsh sound echoed throughout the empty basement.
Jing Shu didn't dare to look back, didn't dare to look at Jinse again, even just once.
He was indeed stimulated by Jingchen's appearance today, but if the person he faced was not Jinse, he would never do such a thing.
He spoke slowly and in a stiff voice: "I'm sorry, I..."
Jinse interrupted him: "I don't want to apologize, I just want to answer."
Silence, a long silence.
After an unknown amount of time, Jing Shu closed his eyes and spoke with difficulty.
"yes."
There was no fluctuation in Jinse's voice: "Why are your backs to me?"