Film and TV Fans: Why did I become a subordinate of the devil?

You were stiff and didn't dare to move. Ji Ye walked towards you leisurely, his voice cold and teasing, and he mocked you.

"Look at how scared you are. You're shrinking your head like a quail. You can't see any foxy cunning at all. You can only see a thick layer of stupidity."

Li was just recovering from his fear and ignored his ridicule, trying to prepare himself mentally.

With a trembling voice, "What's wrong with being afraid? It's just a normal thing for demons..."

You feel the burning gazes behind you falling on your sleeves that were accidentally lifted up in the chaos. At this moment, you are still holding your hands, with a white section of your arm exposed, and you can just see the edge of the thin black belt tied around your waist.

It is a thin strap commonly used to fix weapons, which is more stable when tied around the waist.

The ending sound is drawn out, with a hint of teasing hidden in the looseness: "Oh?"

The scorching heat seemed to pass through the thin clothes and across your neck. The skin there tightened unconsciously, making the veins on your neck more prominent. He raised his palm and gently stroked your neck. It was so thin and fragile that it seemed like it could be broken with one palm.

His dark eyes fixed on the whiteness of her arms, and finally stopped at the slender, white neck.

"Do I scare you that much? Your neck is so tense."

The tightness of his stretched neck was clearly seen by the cold eyes of the person behind him. He raised his eyebrows and a barely perceptible hum escaped from his throat.

"Don't be afraid, turn around."

You gritted your teeth secretly and swallowed the saliva on your tongue. Finally, under the threat of the big hand tightening around your neck, you turned around very stiffly and sluggishly.

The dark palace was suddenly lit up by the dim yellow flame of a candle that ignited without any fire. The moment he saw the fear on your face and had no time to hide it, his eyes were stiff for a moment and there was an imperceptible scrutiny.

His dark eyes sparkled: "Well, it seems that I did scare you."

You also saw the face of the person coming, and the first feeling you got from his cold, scrutinizing eyes was...

Danger.

Taking a deep breath, you begin to gather tears in your eyes. The rosy corners of your eyes are like the blush of the sunset, and you hum pitifully.

"Scared...scared to death...I...I thought the monster had come back and wanted to swallow me up."

Your eyes were clear and moist, with crystal tears wetting the corners of your eyes. You bit your lips pitifully, but your head was thinking about the chances of you successfully touching the knife tied to your arm and the probability of your escape.

Looking at the beauty who was pretending to be deaf and dumb, you know that you can't rely on her. You must not just sit there and wait for death, you have to give it a try.

But...what should I do...your hands are shaking so badly...

She looked at him timidly and obediently: "I...almost thought I would never see you again..."

His scrutinizing gaze seemed to have seen something, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

Interrupt: "Don't be afraid, little fox. No one can hurt you with me here."

"Ah-"

The corrosive demonic energy exploded sharply when you turned around, madly corroding the disgusting liquids and monster bodies around you. The smoke was like taking a deep breath of heavy ash, mixing with the dust on the ground and drilling into your mouth and nose. You were choked by the dust when you opened your mouth to speak.

The rising and falling corrosive sound of "chi chi chi" penetrates your eardrums, choking you so much that you feel dizzy and run around with your head down, taking messy steps.

Seeing that you would rather run around than come to him, Ji Ye is unchanged.

He laughed angrily: "Little fox, can't you see my shelter?"

Before you could finish your words, you felt yourself being picked up by a pair of big hands, your whole body suspended in the air and stuffed into a cold and familiar embrace, your whole body pressed against his chest, your nose hitting his vigorously beating heart.

From the tight chest to the narrow waist and abdomen, every muscular line is very strong.

You were stunned, not because of his muscular figure, but because you were forced to cling tightly to his chest and vaguely felt something jumping at your ankle.

"what?"

You feel a sense of danger in your heart, and considering that your feet are now touching the exact part of his body that cannot be described, you are horrified.

The touch on your ankle is so obvious that you dare not move at all. You just feel like all the fox hair on your body is about to explode.