Nan Yi was stunned. Xie Queshan gave her a good look for a while, and she almost forgot that he still had such a face. Those eyes were covered with ferocious bloodshot eyes, and their bottoms were as dark as the deepest ink in a landscape painting, completely covering up any trace of compassion.
No, he originally had this Shura face.
But she's not so afraid of him now.
"Speak, why!" His patience was running out.
"Didn't you tell me that I can go wherever I want? Then why can't I go back to Xie's house? What are you afraid of?"
Xie Queshan gasped, what was he afraid of? It's so funny, he has nothing to be afraid of. He mercifully let her go, paved the way for her, and was even willing to give in before Zhang Yuehui, but she didn't know what to do!
Doesn't she just want to live? Give her a way to live and she won’t want it! Has she lost her mind after staying with Song Muchuan for so long? !
"You will die if you stay at Xie's house. Didn't you understand what Zhang Yue said?"
"Xie Queshan, you are so interesting." Nan Yi was imprisoned in a small space, but without fear, she raised her face to look into his eyes, "You already know that I work for Bingzhusi, you shouldn't put me Stay by your side and watch? Just like when you asked me to watch Xie Xiaoliu. Why did you let me out to make trouble? Isn't this dangerous for you? Who do you belong to? "
"Isn't it obvious enough who I am? You have to ask me to send you to Qi Ren before you know, aren't you?"
"I don't believe it!" Nan Yi yelled at Xie Queshan.
There was silence in the room for a moment.
"You are so good at acting, Xie Queshan. I don't know where you started. You betrayed Di Ji, but Di Ji was rescued in the end. Everything is like this! Yes, I I’m not as smart as you, but I can also see that you don’t mean what you mean, and I don’t believe what you say. I want to stay here, and I want to see with my own eyes what kind of person you are.”
He didn't expect this to be her reason.
It was like being hit head-on by a huge wave. He panicked, frightened and frightened. His first reaction was to struggle and deny. He punched the door frame and tried to make her surrender with a more ferocious expression: "I let you live, do you really think I am a saint? If I had known you were so naive and wouldn't survive long, I should have buried you. Go to Xie’s grave and die with dignity.”
She raised her eyes, her eyes sparkling, and she grasped a logic: "So it was your plan from the time when I was buried? Have you been saving me since then?"
Xie Queshan suddenly became speechless.
He shot himself in the foot and was suddenly poked into the most secret place.
He has a difficulty, and this difficulty has been integrated with him and cannot be separated. When that layer of skin was torn off, he was no longer the upright young man, but a mess of flesh and blood that was unsightly. He didn't know how to live in this world in a consistent way, so he could only wrap himself up in a way that was almost self-mutilating.
Better never to be known.
But is she crazy? She actually wanted to touch the truth... He could no longer predict her actions. Her intelligence and agility made him feel like things were spiraling out of control.
Nan Yi didn't struggle or dodge. She put her hand on the back of his hand, trying to loosen his hand from hitting the door frame.
Her cold fingers penetrated into the gaps between his fingertips, and he felt a slight pain. Such a touch made him almost go crazy. He didn't dare to let go, but he clearly knew that he was about to lose this confrontation.
Yes, this is what he is afraid of - he is afraid that his will will be weak and that she will completely capture his heart. He is afraid that she will penetrate into every corner and make him abandon his armor and surrender step by step, and in the end he will only be left with a mortal body. , fighting against this collapsing world with bare hands.
He was afraid that he would be swallowed up by the monster called "love" and that in the end he would be unable to protect himself from anything.
"Nanyi, don't challenge my few good intentions anymore. You can't afford the consequences." It was clear that he was sending harsh words, but it was more like a feeble prayer.
Beg her not to go any further. Go far, take a broad road, this is the best thing he can give her.
The closer he got, the more devastated he became. He was willing to be in the darkness, so why should she come with him?
"It doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me. I will find out for myself. If you are an out-and-out traitor, one day I will drag you to death together. If you are not -" Nan Yi finally broke up However, due to his strength, she gave up and looked into his eyes weakly but persistently, "Then let me come to you."
This is a sweet shower.
But he was afraid that his barren land would not give her an oasis.
Xie Queshan let go of his hand, took a step back, raised his head and closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolling. Something seemed to burst out, and he could no longer suppress it.
With a hoarse voice, he said with the last trace of reason: "I'll give you one last chance. Get out of here. Leave the Xie family and don't appear in front of me again from now on."
"I said I won't leave."
It was so quiet at the moment that you could almost hear your beating heart.
He slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly calmed down: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't want it."
At this moment, Nan Yi suddenly felt scared.
——It's like a basin of cold water poured onto a red-hot iron sheet. The surface layer cooled down, but a stronger fire burned from the inside, and the hot heat spread to the surface layer by layer.
And she didn't know what was burning, she just felt that there was something familiar in his eyes.
The snow-capped mountains and wooden house in my memory hide an obscure past that is hard to distinguish between true and false.
She didn't dare to deny it, nor did she dare to confirm it.
After a moment of silence, he said: "You will die in my hands, and you will never run away again."
Xie Queshan pressed his hand on the back of the person's neck, and kissed her roughly and warmly on the thin lips.
Everything that had been denied came back with a vengeance at this moment, like an avalanche triggered by a shout, silent at first, then devastating.
He sucked greedily, tossed and turned over and over again, and poured his thick breath on the person's face.
With a flick of his sleeves, the tasseled brocade cloth slid down smoothly. He sat on the mahogany table with the person in his hands, hanging in the air behind him. She could only hold him tightly, with nowhere to escape.
The body's instinct actually accepted it before reason. The moment she was picked up by him, Nan Yi felt that the land under her feet was no longer land, but suddenly turned into dangerous waves. Looking at the vast sea, she only had him beside her, and she could only cling to him.
She forgot to resist during his rampant offensive, or perhaps she didn't want to resist. She thought they were all crazy, but a certain answer became clear.
He tore off her robe, and the untied belt was violently torn open, and the sound of ripping fabric catalyzed his messy movements. A chill suddenly ran up my back, stinging my skin, but my hot hands immediately rubbed it, and every trembling pore was smoothed out inch by inch under the lines of his palm.
He allowed himself to play a madman, and he became that madman. He gave up struggling, stopped hiding, and allowed the monster in his body to devour him.
That's it, let's fall together, on this lonely boat.
Together we will go to the eighteen levels of hell, mountains of swords and seas of fire. The sins are so heavy that no one can let go and no one can hide.
……
Beep, beep, beep—but there was an untimely knock on the door.
Nan Yi was startled, but Xie Queshan impatiently held the back of her neck to prevent her from wandering away. But the haunting knocking on the door continued.
Zhang Yuehui's voice came from outside the door: "Nanyi, I have something to say to you."
Nan Yi's face suddenly burned up and she wanted to push Xie Queshan away, but he refused to give up and bit her lips hard before letting go.
He whispered in her ear in a hoarse voice: "Tell him to get out."
Nan Yi was ashamed and annoyed, and hurriedly wanted to put on her clothes, but he held the corners of his clothes to prevent her from wearing them, and he refused to let her get off the table.
"I……"
Nan Yi had no choice but to speak towards the door, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that she couldn't even raise her voice, and it was as soft as a puddle of water.
"Nanyi?" Zhang Yue asked again.
Nan Yi closed her eyes and said loudly and hastily: "If you don't want to see me, you can leave."
"Then I'll wait here."
Zhang Yuehui was not so easy to dismiss.
Nan Yi's face was red, and she begged Xie Queshan in a low voice: "Please let me down."
The room was dark, with only a faint lantern light coming from the carvings outside the window, and his eyes were dim and unclear.
"Do you still like Zhang Yuehui?"
Her mind was in a mess, she couldn't figure anything out, and she didn't know how to answer.
Her silence made him angry. He raised his hand and pulled out her hairpin, letting her black hair spread all over her shoulders, and then bullied him. She almost screamed, biting her lip in danger, swallowing back the voice she was about to speak, leaving only half an ambiguous whisper. She lay half-body on the table, looking into his eyes with a blushing face.
"Answer me." He whispered against her lips. Reluctant, suddenly like a child.
Nan Yi's mind was filled with shame and annoyance. When there were people outside, she returned to the human world from the drifting clouds and mist where she didn't know where she was. She realized that this was Wangxuewu, and she felt the absurdity of it all.
What are they doing? If someone walks in... and sees this shocking scene.
Really crazy.
She tried to push him away: "Xie Queshan, calm down..."
There was some disappointment in his eyes. The tiger was still showing off its power, but its voice was lowered and blurred in his throat, like a river that could not flow.
"But I kind of like you."
Nan Yi was stunned, and before she could react, Xie Queshan suddenly stood up, pulled her up, and helped her put on her robe while she was confused.
Then he turned around and walked out without saying a word.
When Nan Yi realized what he was doing, she could no longer stop him. He hurriedly tied his belt and pulled up his hair into a hasty bun.
He opened the door and met Zhang Yue.
As if to demonstrate, he raised his hand and wiped the remaining red lipstick on his lips, then walked past Zhang Yue.
Zhang Yuehui's eyes widened, he was stunned for a long time, and then he rushed into the room like crazy. Zhang Yuehui has such sharp eyesight. Even though Nan Yi straightened her clothes and pretended to be calm, he still saw her swollen lips and the broken hair hanging on the side of her face before she could tuck it up.
He pinched something in his hand, put it down by the table, and then rushed out and caught up with Xie Queshan.
He grabbed the person's robe and punched him.
"damn thing!"
Xie Queshan ducked sideways, raised his elbow to fight back, and knocked Zhang Yuehui into the wall.
He gathered up his robe and said with a stern face: "Since you want to marry someone from my Xie family, then beg for it. Sincerity leads to gold and stone - Boss Zhang."
