As the scumbag who was attacked

The door creaked open.

A person walked in, as if it was a habit, with very light steps, and there was hardly any sound of walking, except for the increasingly intense scarlet sweet scent in the air, like some kind of aphrodisiac mixed drug.

Ji Liangyi opened her eyes and said coldly without turning her head.

"Throw away the rose."

The man paused in his footsteps, chuckled, and then there was the sound of a bouquet falling to the ground. The full-blooming red rose dropped a petal in mid-air, and lay there alone.

"Is the 99 roses I gave you before so disgusting to you?" The man's voice was as lonely and cold as his own, and it was clear that there was not much expression on his face, but his tone was forced to suppress a bit of grievance .

Hearing this, Ji Liangyi got up, not moving much, but with a small rustling sound.

His expression didn't change a bit, he just looked at this person, "Is it you?"

In fact, he was not allergic to roses at first, until one day, when he was about to go out, there was a large bouquet of roses at the door of his house.

99 flowers.

99 kinds of roses.

The warmly colored petals are still stained with transparent dew, and even the air is mixed with a strong rose fragrance, which is gorgeous, sentimental, and extremely ambiguous.

From then on, Ji Liangyi could no longer touch roses normally.

The man smiled, obviously in a good mood.

"Do you like it very much?"

like to.

In this life, I will never accept other people's roses.

Ji Liangyi's eyes were a little colder.

"who are you?"

He had never seen this man before.

The man pursed his lips, and his usually indifferent face became a bit evil, and he stretched out his hand towards Ji Liangyi on the bed.

"Tomb, yours, the suitor."

Ji Liangyi sneered, and his words were mocking, "The suitor is shot and then imprisoned?"

At this moment, he was completely trapped on the bed, with slender silver chains locked on his hands and feet, and the other end of the chain extended to a place he couldn't see.

To make matters worse, the gunshot wound on his waist and abdomen, although wrapped in white gauze, was still in pain, so he couldn't move vigorously at all.

Tomb blinked, "Accidental injury, don't get me wrong, the bullet you took out is not mine."

Ji Liangyi looked at him expressionlessly, "But if it wasn't for you, this bullet wouldn't have hit me."

Otherwise, how could he be involved in the shooting incident inexplicably.

Tomb sighed, with a helpless tone, "I didn't expect that guy's skills to be so poor. He couldn't kill people at such a short distance, and he could accidentally injure him."

Ji Liangyi looked at him coldly.

"As for the imprisonment," Tomb smiled, "If I don't lock you up, what will you do if you eat me?"

As he spoke, he raised his forearm and put it in front of Ji Liangyi's eyes. On the inside of that slender and powerful forearm was a very tragic bite mark. The whole piece of meat was almost bitten off, bloody and bloody.

But this man didn't bandage at all, he just dealt with it briefly, looking at Ji Liangyi with extremely gentle eyes.

"You really worked hard at that time."

"..."

You try the operation of using a knife to remove the bullet without any anesthesia. When this man was performing the operation on him, he woke up several times in pain.

Even though he said that, Tomb didn't intend to untie Ji Liangyi's chains at all, he just asked, "Are you hungry?"

Ji Liangyi glanced at him, "What do you think?"

Tomb smiled, "Wait a minute."

He went out.

The door was not closed, although it meant imprisonment, but this person didn't seem to be afraid of him escaping.

Of course, he was wounded and locked up, so he basically couldn't run away.

Ji Liangyi raised her hand and checked the handcuffs. They were extremely finely made, made of special materials, and felt warm to the touch. There was a switch, which should have a corresponding key.

The furnishings in the room are beautiful, the furniture is warm and white, without any dust on it, the off-white window screen flutters in the air with the wind, and there is a salty and humid sea breeze in the air.

It must be very close to the sea.

He didn't know when he got here, and Ji Liangyi himself didn't know how long he had been asleep, but he had a vague feeling that there was always someone beside him, but he couldn't wake up at all.

The tomb came back soon, carrying a plate with a plain pattern on a white background. On the plate was a piece of beef steak with a tough texture and a strong dry aroma. There were a few bright and juicy strawberries beside it. Pretty good looking.

But Ji Liangyi didn't want to eat at all, and tentatively asked, "No Chinese food?"

Sea, western food, probably have gone abroad.

Tomb didn't seem to know what he was thinking at all, so he just replied, "No, I don't know how to cook Chinese food very much."

He said, sat down, "May I feed you?"

Ji Liangyi reached out to take it, "No need."

In fact, he didn't have any strength in his body, and he didn't know whether it was because he was hungry for too long or because of some medicine.

There was a silver knife and fork on the edge of the plate. He picked up the fork and ate two strawberries. The taste was sweet, soft and juicy, and the bitter taste in his mouth was only covered up.

His movements were very slow, and the movement of cutting the steak was even slower. A piece of steaming steak slowly became warm and cold before it was cut into several small pieces.

The man sitting next to him was not in a hurry, just looked at him quietly until Ji Liangyi took a bite and asked, "How does it taste?"

Ji Liangyi chewed slowly, then swallowed, and commented, "Barely."

Can only barely enter.

Tomb thought for a moment, "Maybe I forgot to add sugar."

"..."

What the hell is sugar in steak.

Tomb looked at the only strawberry left on the plate and asked, "Is this for me?"

"No." Ji Liangyi didn't intend to leave food for this person at all, he put the strawberry in his mouth expressionlessly, ready to eat it in advance.

At this moment, the man suddenly put his hands on his shoulders, and then he leaned over.

His movements were so fast that the plain white plate was knocked off, and the small steaks with gravy in it spilled down one after another, and some even rolled down from Ji Liangyi's body.

Ji Liangyi bit the tip of his tongue hard in his mouth, and then he heard the man hiss, and then let go of his lips.

"After being hungry for so long, I still have strength," Mu Mu looked at him with blood stains on his lips, and said in a deep voice.

Ji Liangyi's complexion was very bad, not only because of this person's inexplicable actions, but also because the steak fell on him just now, and because he had to take medicine frequently, his shirt was open.

Beautiful texture with dark gravy.

Very uncomfortable feeling.

The tomb was soon discovered. He lowered his head and licked the place where the gravy was stained in a very natural way, little by little, leaving faint water stains, and slowly moved down...

Ji Liangyi's dark eyes kept watching his movements.

Until the tomb began to bite the belt with his teeth, Ji Liangyi stretched out his hand and put it on his neck, rubbing the aorta with his fingertips, the skin at that place was extraordinarily tender, and he could clearly feel that the man had stiffened.

Because there is a dead spot.

Tomb frowned slightly, resisting the subconscious impulse to fight back, raised his head, and sighed helplessly as if he was helpless at the child's prank, "If you don't want to do it, forget it."

Ji Liangyi also ignored him, he felt very tired, so he lay down and asked casually, "Where is this place?"

"An island," said Tomb, preparing to cover him with a quilt.

Ji Liangyi watched his movements, which were skillful and light, with obvious caution, then raised her hand and motioned for him, "Untie this."

Tomb took off his shoes and went to bed, looking at him seriously, "What if you kill me on the bed?"

Ji Liangyi also looked at him seriously, "You were the one who was lying next to me before?"

"Yes," Tomb nodded, "Don't worry, I sleep very well, and I haven't pressed the wound once."

Ji Liang smiled subtly, "No wonder I always have the urge to kill someone."

Tomb lay beside him, held down the chain on his hand, and whispered softly, "Next time I have this urge, I can only shorten your range of motion."

Life in captivity is bad.

Even if the weather here is very good, the sun is shining, the air is transparent, the wind often comes in and makes love with the off-white window screen girl, dear.

Ji Liangyi leaned on the bed, flipping through a book in a foreign language, the densely packed tadpole texts on it made one's scalp tingle just by looking at it.

But he still watched patiently, starting from the first page, slowly translating, occasionally interspersed with old pictures of sketches, with the unrestrained and enthusiasm unique to Western culture, it was an image of a nearly naked woman.

The curves are plump and the expression is intoxicating.

After Ji Liangyi glanced at it, she turned to the next page.

The door was not closed, or in other words, the door was open at other times except for rest.

But no one passed by here.

Except for the tomb, Ji Liang couldn't see anyone, he could only hear the churning of the waves and the sound of white gulls flying through the air.

The tomb often comes here, and every time I come here, I bring something, iris flowers in full bloom, delicate white shells, fish that glow all over, warm stones with strange shapes...

It's like trying to please the girl you love.

Apart from commenting at the beginning, Ji Liangyi didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

His silence grew longer and longer.

Tomb couldn't sleep with him at first, because the killing intent on this man has never dissipated.

Lying next to someone who was about to kill him was difficult for a man on high alert to fall asleep.

And many times, he would wake up suddenly in the middle of the night, because even though he was chained, but not far away, this person could still touch some parts of his body.

Although this person seldom took the initiative to contact him and was too lazy to talk to him, he would wake up subconsciously just by looking at him.

This boil eagle.

In the end, I don't know who survived whom.

The favorability level is always stuck at ten o'clock, not going up or down, like a clock without a battery, standing still there.

Tomb began to feel a little impatient.

Until this day, Ji Liangyi put down the book, looked at him with calm eyes, and told him that he wanted to go out to bask in the sun.

Tomb's heart subconsciously relaxed, and he went to undo the switch on the ankle chain of the handcuffs.

In fact, to Ji Liangyi, it really doesn't matter whether he locks it or not, because his injuries are not serious, so he basically doesn't move around, and has been recuperating quietly in bed these days.

After lying on the bed for an unknown amount of time, his limbs had already started to become a little stiff, so his movements were very slow.

Grave went to help him, but was pushed away by him.