"What you call unfair is nothing more than the difference between strong and weak. I am strong and you are weak. Of course you have no right to choose!"
Zhan Beihan's tone was cold and cruel: "Want to control me and let me live in the backyard like a woman? Yes, as long as you have the ability! If you can suppress me, I have no objection at all!"
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
She looked at him in disbelief: "You mean, as long as I am stronger and more powerful than you, I can do anything to you?"
"Yes!" Zhan Bei said coldly.
"Isn't it true that the whole world is the land of kings? The weak eat the strong. Why do you need me to teach you such a simple truth?"
Xiao Lingyue was speechless: "..."
She felt something was wrong, but she couldn't put it into words.
Although Zhan Beihan's words were cold, they did make sense.
Feudal era.
Imperial power is supreme.
Rights themselves are powerful.
And Zhan Beihan was much stronger than her in terms of identity, status, power, and even personal force.
There has never been a reason for the strong to succumb to the weak in this world.
Xiao Lingyue murmured: "Because I'm not as strong as you, so... in your opinion, I have to listen to you and be controlled by you?"
Zhan Beihan snorted: "What else?"
Xiao Lingyue couldn't help but said: "What if I don't listen?"
"You can try." Zhan Beihan's eyes darkened for a moment. He stepped forward, put one hand on the wooden frame beside her ear, and said with a half-smile, "I have never asked you not to resist, right?"
The opposite of.
He quite enjoyed watching her try to resist.
Like a cat with sharp claws, cunning and not easy to mess with, its tail can explode when cornered.
Much more interesting than those submissive women.
Zhan Beihan is not afraid of her scratching people either. He is absolutely confident that no matter how ferocious the cat is, it cannot escape the claws of the apex predator.
Hunting and being hunted, capturing and resisting.
This in itself is a different kind of fun, exclusive to the strong.
Xiao Lingyue quickly realized the man's bad taste, and a trace of anger or amusement flashed in her heart.
The two people stood very close to each other.
She raised her head, looked at the man's face close at hand, and said in a faint tone: "You are really courageous."
The man raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"
"If you say this, aren't you afraid that one day you will be stabbed in the back by me?"
Xiao Lingyue pointed out: "If I take it seriously, maybe I can really kill you?"
There was an unknown light in her eyes.
Zhan Beihan was startled, his thin lips raised suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to explore her waist without any warning.
Xiao Lingyue froze and did not react.
Zhan Beihan accurately took out the thin dagger hidden in her waist and turned it around in his hand: "Stab the knife? Use these gadgets you hide on your body?"
Xiao Lingyue's face darkened, and she grabbed it with her hands: "Come on, can you please stop touching it?"
Zhan Beihan avoided her hand like lightning, flicked the dagger out of its sheath with his fingertips, and flashed a bright silver light in the warehouse illuminated by candlelight.
The sharp blade touched her neck instantly!
"..."
Xiao Lingyue felt the cold chill on her neck.
The hairs on my back could have exploded.
But she didn't move, her expression was calm: "What, do you want to strike first?"
Zhan Beihan raised his eyebrows, and the blade slid dangerously down her throat and touched the buttons of her clothes: "Didn't you tell me first that you want me to prevent you from stabbing me in the back?"