Reality and Dreams (IV)

The room was bright and the transparent glass windows were shining with a cold light.

There were several pots of green plants on the windowsill. The man in a white shirt sat in front of the plants in a gentle manner. His slender fingers were placed on the dark red-ring chair and looked whiter. Qiao Qiao felt an inexplicable danger and couldn't help but take another step back.

From Jingyan's dark eyes, Qiao Qiao didn't believe what he said at the moment. The calmer he was on the surface, the more terrifying he felt inside.

At this time, she was a fool when she walked back. Qiao Qiao gritted her teeth and took a step out. In order to avoid too many misunderstandings, she honestly explained: "I know Jing Rui is dead. When he died, I saw what happened to them when they were young. I know what Jing Rui didn't finish his words before he died. I want to tell Jing Yu."

Jingyan's slender eyelashes trembled. When he looked at Qiao Qiao sideways, he couldn't tell the difference between joy and anger. His whole body was as quiet as a deep pool. Seeing his fingers on the chair retracted a little, Qiao Qiao became more determined not to stay at this moment.

In order to pave a way out for herself, she finally added another sentence.

"I promise, after I'll be back immediately after I've finished talking to him, you..."

Don't be too angry, I just don't want you to keep me locked up.

The last sentence was not said, and Qiao Qiao didn't dare to look at Jing Yan's expression. She ran to the door quickly with the pieces of porcelain. Jing Yan sat on the chair and did not move at all.

Tat--

It was the sound of Qiao Qiao running farther and farther away. Jing Yan closed his eyes slightly and said lightly to the air: "Closing all exits."

bite--

The moment Qiao Qiao's hand touched the door handle, the whole room was locked again with a sound of machine. Qiao Qiao was shocked and was about to press the fragments on her neck, but strong force came from behind her. Qiao Qiao was pressed against the door.

"Ah--" She exclaimed in pain, and the tiles not only cut her neck, but also scratched her fingers.

Jingyan had come behind her at some point. He pressed one hand on the back of her neck and the other hand on her hand to stop her hand holding the porcelain piece. Her warm breath fell into her ears, low and heavy: "I want to run from under my nose, Qiao Qiao, do you really think I can't bear to punish you?"

Referring to the next force, Qiao Qiao loosened the broken porcelain pieces due to pain.

The porcelain piece was broken even more thoroughly when it landed on the ground. Jingyan picked up the person around the waist. At this time, Qiao Qiao was so scared that she was so scared that she held the door handle tightly and refused to relax. The door handle carved with gold-carved flowers had been stained with many blood slices. Jingyan frowned and did not use it anymore.

"release."

Qiao Qiao was held in the air by one of his hands, and she realized how high the military power of this seemingly gentle man was.

If he let go, he could only let him deal with it. Qiao Qiao treated the door handle as a life-saving straw. Even if the blood was covered with his hands, he would not dare to let go easily.

"Jingyan, please let me out!"

Qiao Qiao struggled constantly, and her violent struggle deepened the wound between her neck. Jingyan saw a winding blood mark flowing into her white neck and pausing slightly, and he decisively pinched his hand on her wrist.

"ah--"

This should be the first time Jingyan has treated her so rudely in history.

Actually, it’s not rough, it’s just that Jing Yan is too gentle and indulgent to her on weekdays, and only by contrast can he be afraid.

When he was forced to carry back by Jing Yan, countless thoughts flashed through Qiao Qiao's mind.

Sometimes, Jingyan, who had cut off someone's neck with one hand, and sometimes, Jingyan, who had blood on his hands, scratched Heming's face. She didn't know how angry Jingyan would punish her. When the two returned to the bedroom, she refused to get off Jingyan, because she was too scared and bit Jingyan's neck.

Jingyan quietly asked her to bite her, but she refused to come down, and Jingyan didn't force her, but she thought that he wouldn't do anything to her like this?

Holding the person back to the chair just now, Jingyan wrapped Qiao Qiao's wrist behind him. He found the rope from somewhere and tied her hands tightly. When his eyes were also covered, Qiao Qiao was scared to tears.

She lost her support point and let Jingyan control it, especially when she twisted around, she felt her clothes being loosened.

She wanted to beg for mercy, and then Jingyan blocked all her words with her lips. A whimpering sob came, and Qiao Qiao was shocked and frightened, especially because she felt that Jingyan's hands were not honest at all, so she cried even harder.

"Jing, Jingyan, you..."

As soon as he got free, Qiao Qiao was so annoyed that she wanted to scold him. However, Jingyan pinched her chin and asked her slowly: "What are you calling me?"

The slow voice was so hard that Qiao Qiao didn't dare to say a word. She didn't want to shout anything about her brother's words. Jingyan lowered her eyes and smiled, touching her injured neck lightly.

She once said that she was afraid of pain, and Jing Yan always knew that she couldn't bear it.

But today she dared to run out in front of him. If she didn't punish her this time, she might be very bold next time. After making up her mind to teach her a lesson, Jing Yan did not show any mercy. After touching her bleeding wound with her lips, she obviously felt that Qiao Qiao was crying even harder, and he evacuated a little.

"Does it hurt?"

Is this still necessary to ask?

!

Qiao Qiao was so angry that her neck was itchy and painful. She thought that the blood was not stopped and she invaded her clothes as she flowed downwards.

The pain in the wound spread even more severely because Qiao Qiao couldn't bear it and kept sobbing. After her brain was blank, she wanted to scold him: "You big...ah!"

Her scolding stopped because of Jingyan's movements, and Qiao Qiao's eyes were red in pain.

During this period, Jingyan asked her if she would admit her mistake. How could Qiao Qiao be willing? Her stubbornness brought Jingyan's treatment to her even more perverted. She never knew that this person would be so shameless. Later, her voice was hoarse. Jingyan pressed her lips and kissed her. As her fingers continued down, Qiao Qiao shrank, so Jingyan stopped moving.

"Do you know you're wrong?"

Qiao Qiao bit her silver teeth and was extremely angry when she was forced.

"Wrong, wrong, my whole family is wrong, okay?"

This is not a mistake. It is obviously a very angry person. He is stubborn and still feels that he is not wrong.

Jingyan narrowed his eyes. According to his original intention, he would have to deal with her this time, but seeing that her wrists tied behind her were already red, he still felt soft-hearted.

The little girl in front of her was still too timid, but what was inconsistent with her courage was her stubbornness.

To tame such a person, you must know how to stop at the right time. Too violent means may be able to exchange for her short-term obedience, but such obedience will receive violent resistance after accumulating for a long time. Jingyan is not so stupid that he wants to force Qiao Qiao to turn against him.

Unlocking the rope on her wrist, he hugged the man in his arms, and sighed and coaxed: "Jojo, stop being stubborn with your brother."

Jingyan is indeed a charming goblin. When he is tyrannical, everyone will have to surrender to his feet. If he wants to be gentle, he can even break even the ruthless person.

Besides, Qiao Qiao is just a simple girl, even if she is angry, Jingyan still has him in her heart.

At first, she refused to pay attention to Jingyan. After being coaxed by him for a long time, her grievance burst out instantly and she pulled Jingyan's clothes and cried pitifully.

"You, you scared me to death just now..."

If Jingyan just kissed her a little more powerfully, he would bite her.

From her lip to her neck, she kept wandering along her wound. Qiao Qiao was so afraid that he would bit her wound even harder. If it weren't for the anger in her heart that she refused to let her give in, she would have let Jingyan let him go.

"Be good, stop crying."

Her hands were wet, sweat was scared and the wounds were constantly cracked. Jingyan's white shirt was quickly lost by her. He carefully protected her hand in his palm and did not allow her to hurt himself again.

He knew she was scaring him, but he had to do so.

If he was not strong, he would not be able to keep Qiao Qiao. Seeing that the little girl was crying and her face was covered with tears, he wiped it with his lips when he had no time. Then he felt that the little girl shrank again, and it seemed that she was really frightened.

"Don't be afraid, my brother won't touch you again."

After sorting out her open clothes, Jingyan's fingertips paused on her neckline.

There were a few red marks down from the wound, and a little further down, and there were the teeth marks he bit her body when Qiao Qiao wanted to scold him just now.

He was also annoyed by her, and he used some force just now.

Now the tooth mark is extremely conspicuous on her white and tender skin, and there is also a little blood seeping out.

His eyes narrowed, and Jingyan knew that the wound on Qiao Qiao's body must be treated as soon as possible. He pulled someone to kiss her lips gently. He patted her back. After a while, Qiao Qiao stopped crying and fell asleep softly in his arms.

Only after she fell asleep did Jingyan put her back on the bed.

Since he killed the seven people, Qiao Qiao has never let the servants take care of her again.

It is because of this that she became even more bored after being trapped in the room. It was inevitable that she would explode over time. Jing Yan was waiting for this moment, but she didn't expect Qiao Qiao to use this method to threaten him.

When Yuehen came, Jing Yan's blood-stained shirt had not been replaced.

He was startled when he entered the house. Several bloody handprints were printed on the bright off-white door, and the most blood marks were on the golden door handle. I thought he knew what had happened here. He guessed that the "little princess" must have annoyed Jingyan for being tragically cleaned up. Unexpectedly, when he entered the house, he was startled by his master.

"Three Palaces, you..."

Jingyan pressed the forehead and lowered his eyes to find that the blood on his clothes was blooming into flowers.

When he intercepted her, he had checked her wounds. Both scars were relatively shallow, and he didn't expect so much blood to leak.

Wrinkled, and felt that the sleeping girl's face was pale. He took the medicine that Yuehen brought to wipe her carefully. Thinking of a shallow wound on her chest, Jing Yan paused.

"You go back first."

Qiao Qiao was once innocent and ignorant, especially when she was blind. She liked to be with Jing Yan the most and always liked to listen to him tell stories.

All the changes seemed to be that after she recovered from the light, she refused to let him lead her when she walked, and she no longer hid in his arms when she was sleeping, especially after seeing him killing people, the horror in his eyes was complicated and he could see clearly. He knew that Qiao Qiao did not like his methods, but he said that she had to accept it.

Because, this is the real him.

...

Those who have been trapped in darkness, when they escape from the darkness, stand under the sun and never want to return to the darkness again.

Jingyan had a means. He used Qiao Qiao's psychological fear and blocked her eyes after binding her. Qiao Qiao returned to the darkness and felt Jingyan's ingenious movements. This tremor would be reflected in her mind and become real fear.

She and Jingyan were intimate enough, but even though they were lying on the same bed every day, without Qiao Qiao's permission, Jingyan never did anything other than kissing.

Today's Jingyan really gave Qiao Qiao a new understanding, tearing her off her surface warmth, and she was really cruel and deep. His super high IQ was not only used for power struggles, but also putting her on Qiao Qiao would only make her unable to get backhanded.

If, if he hadn't stopped temporarily today, Qiao Qiao thought... she might have been swallowed up by Jing Yan's anger.

When she woke up, her neck hurt and numb, and her palms and fingers were involved. This time she lost a lot. Not only did she not escape Jing Yan's control, but she was also bitten and bitten by him in exchange for injuries.

When I opened my eyes, what caught my eye was Jing Yan's beauty in the prosperous era.

He sat obliquely on the ring chair on the side of the bed facing Qiao Qiao, holding Qiao Qiao's little hand with one hand in one hand, forming a small fan under his eyes, pursing his thin lips slightly, and half of the exposed side face looked beautiful and white.

He seemed to be asleep, breathing gently, less unpredictable than usual, and looked softer and more gentle.

After changing into the plain white shirt, his clothes are still white.

However, the side arms of his clothes were embroidered with black retro totems, like an evil dragon crawling out of the bottomless abyss, wrapping around his entire arm.
To be continued...