Siheyuan: Starting with level 8 benchwork skills

This narrative method not only makes the characters more three-dimensional, but also deepens their complex and changeable emotional activities and personality traits. This method can effectively arouse readers' resonance and make the plot and character relationships more in-depth and complex.

"Hee ha hee ha..." She whispered as he chewed the skin near her ear, biting harder. Drops of blood slid down like pearls falling into the abyss.

"You are so cruel!" Chuchu screamed. He didn't bother to respond, but just focused on licking the skin near her ear.

"Oh... My, you are so cruel!" Every time his ears hurt and blood dripped, he still didn't give up, like a fanatical predator who was fearless and inconsolable.

"Alas...how can you be so cruel?" She resisted bravely, and bit him back in pain, with blood staining her fingers red.

There was a sudden cracking sound, as if thunder had exploded. She was thrown down like an arrow from a bow, and he suddenly pulled away as if he had been electrocuted.

"Hmph, how does it feel?" He grabbed her chin with a sneer on his face.

She gritted her teeth to endure the pain and quickly broke free from his restraints, yelling back, "Get out of here!"

"Hehe...women are always good at using the word 'get lost' to reject men's approach." He smiled sophisticatedly and held her chin for a moment.

"Here, get out!" She clenched her teeth in deep frustration, stared into his eyes and declared loudly.

"Hehehe...you are really tenacious." He turned his head, leaned over, closed his eyes lightly, and locked her tightly in his sight.

For a moment, she was stunned by the situation before her - why did he change so much? What on earth happened?

Staring at the cold eyes approaching him, as he got closer, she could feel the touch of his icy hands, and she was so nervous that a chill ran through her heart.

When she remembered something in the past, she suddenly woke up, bit her lower lip, and looked at him firmly and solemnly.

When their lips touched, his lips were as cold as frost, echoing in her ears. At that moment, she recalled some memories, opened her eyes wide, and stared at him fiercely after biting her lips hard.

He just smiled mockingly, slowly opened his mouth, and then took advantage of her brief inattention to kiss her ear.

She hissed, pain piercing through his lower lips.

Then, there was a loud slap, and a bright red mark appeared on her face, which was eye-catching and noticeable.

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At that moment, Xiao Jiqing's declaration blew past her ears like a cold winter wind, tearing her self-esteem into pieces.

She looked up, facing his departing back and the marks flowing freely on his cheeks, and straightened her spine stubbornly.

The blood dyed her clothes red, like the most dazzling stars in the night sky; and her eyes were like the deep sea, with unfathomable emotions and determination, making her seem like an unshakable lighthouse.

"Go ahead, teach her a lesson." The man in front of him seemed to be used to it. And the woman named Zi Yu seemed to obey his every decision, even though hidden under that loyalty was awe of a mysterious identity.

The appearance of the old woman suddenly disturbed this eerily calm scene.

When the punch landed, the air seemed to freeze for a few seconds. Every sob, gritted teeth, and even Chuchu's final determined look were like drizzles that gradually moistened everything around.

In her confrontation with the old man, every kind of strength seemed so fragile, yet so tenacious.

Blood, tears, anger and dissatisfaction... these complex emotions are like stars in the dark night, embellishing this originally peaceful space.

But her eyes were like flames in the ice. Even in desperate situations, they still flashed a light that could not be ignored.

The old woman's mocking expression and the power in her hands...all seemed to tell her one thing: surviving in this world is not just about appearance, but also about the heart.

She needs to become stronger, not only physically but also mentally. Only in this way can she remain invincible in the face of adversity.

And at this moment, all the struggles, all the pain, will turn into her fuel.

Wait, the energy is about to explode...

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* Please remember that the content of this story is fictional and should be treated with appropriate caution if it involves real situations.

After a series of blows, Chuchu's face was bright and swollen, with blood oozing from the corners of her lips. She occasionally opened her eyes in a coma, as hazy as in a dream, and only her limbs were still tied to the frame.

At this time, the enemy withdrew his hand and stepped forward, and asked in a cold tone: "How many times have I told you that you still insist on keeping your expression?"

I tried to open my mouth to speak, and a clear voice floated in my trance:

"I am... I..." It was particularly depressing and gloomy in the dim light.

"I said, these actions are so senseless and absurd," he ended with a sarcastic smile.

A burst of anger burst out from the old woman's throat:

"Hey, girl, you are so unreasonable!" Then he kicked Chuchu hard in the abdomen, causing her to fall into an endless nightmare again.

In the dim environment, another person walked in, stood quietly beside her, and gently untied the ropes. "It's me. I'm here. Everything will be back to normal. I'm sorry for keeping you here for so long. Please understand that things are indeed a bit complicated..."

In fact, there are only so many chapters today. Sorry, I didn’t mean to do this on purpose. I really didn’t mean to do this!

My task tonight is to accumulate more written material to ensure that I have something substantial to offer before tomorrow's eye surgery, which is actually a blepharoplasty, the fourth time I've performed this type of medical procedure.

Don't worry, although my myopia has not increased, I feel very uncomfortable. The severe pain makes me feel like my eyeball is burning. According to the doctor's advice, I can't touch electronic products, TV, and certain types of food in the next few months. But I believe it won't be such a long period. About three days after the operation, I will be able to face the computer again and start creating.

Although the update speed may be slightly lower than before, please rest assured that I will be back soon. I will embark on this literary exploration with you and complete our journey story together.

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# Veil and Shadow

The orange-yellow glow of dusk gradually faded, and a figure quietly slipped into the shadows of the dark night. Then, standing in the darkness, he gently untied the shackles that had been entangled...

There were gradually weakening footsteps and voices coming from all around, like an invisible black shadow that wiped out all the noise, followed by a moment of silence. After the man waved his hand, the light in the room suddenly stopped, and the whole room was swallowed by a dark curtain - followed by the fall of an uninvited guest.

With his eyes slightly narrowed, he tried to find a way to adapt to the sudden change, and finally decided to close his eyes. At this moment, it seemed as if Chuchu was escorted away from the mansion by others, and disappeared into the night sky at the speed of thunder, leaving behind the panicked and confused calls of the servants. At this time point where tranquility and turmoil coexist, the whole story has opened a new chapter, and the secrets hidden behind it are still unknown.

Please stay tuned for the exciting plot of the next stop - whether it is the exploration of this mysterious world or the continuous progress of the journey of this work.

Please note:

I will be having eyelid surgery tomorrow. Although this time it is not due to vision loss, it is due to extreme discomfort. During the surgery, I need to avoid light, stare at it for a long time, and cannot use any electronic devices.

During this process, my reading and writing rhythm will be adjusted, which may affect the regular frequency of content release. But I promise that even in the face of this short break, it will not stop my enthusiasm. I believe that in the next week, when I regain my daily vitality, we will be able to continue the story of this novel together, and look forward to meeting readers again.

Good evening to everyone! May there still be stars in this darkness to illuminate our hearts, and let us explore a corner of the unknown world between the lines.

# Keep moving forward and write about beauty and adventure together on this literary journey **.

A sturdy and handsome white horse with silver mane was galloping in the wind. A girl on the horse had a graceful figure and her eyes were shining with eternal light. She suddenly stopped the horse, jumped off the white horse, and ran hurriedly towards a towering city gate.

"General! Something terrible has happened!" The girl looked panicked. "Rebels have sneaked into the city and kidnapped Murong Feng during the chaos."

As soon as she finished speaking, the wind around her seemed to be feeling sorry and terrified for her. A general with a stern face and sharp eyebrows was standing in the hall. He nodded slightly after hearing the girl's words: "I know." Then he responded calmly, "Let them come and go without a trace, just let them continue." The general's words revealed an unquestionable power.

The girl was confused and struggled internally: "Murong Feng is the one he loves, how can he let someone else take him away?"

At this moment, the lights in the palace were as bright as the sea. Murong Feng was trapped in a small secret room, and the walls were covered with talismans. A figure in a robe stood outside the secret room, with an expressionless face and eyes as deep as black holes, which made people shudder.

"You have reached your limit, Murong Feng." The figure whispered, and a cold light condensed in his hand. "The chance for freedom I gave you is almost over."

In the secret room, Murong Feng's expression remained unchanged. He stared at the fragment of the talisman in his hand, and his fingers gently rubbed the rough surface. "So, this is the so-called destiny."

When the cold light pierced the secret room, Murong Feng suddenly looked up at the full moon outside the window, closed his eyes, and slowly released the talisman in his hand.

The cold light suddenly shattered, but only the empty shadow of the moon could be seen. Murong Feng seemed to have turned into the night wind and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

After the news came, people inside and outside the city were shocked, some mourned and some rejoiced. The heartbroken girl stood alone in front of the secret room, full of doubts in her heart: "Why did the general let him go?