[Tutorial] Butterfly Effect

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The room is filled with a faint agarwood, which makes people suddenly relax.The sweet scent is long and leisurely, like a mild fruity scent, refreshing and sweet, yet calming.

When Ah Qing opened his eyes, he found that he was under house arrest in this huge room.There is no sunlight.Behind the gorgeous curtains, there is only endless darkness covering the entire room, and the dim lights are chaotic and blurred in this incense-filled room.

The enamel-painted window sills are shrouded in ambiguous colors, and there is an off-white sculpture on the closet, which looks very strange in the dark light.The fireplace was not lit, and the gray-black charcoal lay quietly in it.

It is too quiet here, it seems that few people pass by.

Ah Qing sat up abruptly, but fell straight down on the soft bed.There was a dull pain in her wrist. She looked up and saw that her slender wrist was connected to the simple pattern on the head of the bed by handcuffs, and she couldn't move.She immediately realized that she was under house arrest.

It seems that Chris has realized that he has read Sylvia's handwriting.Perhaps he deliberately left the Codex in the library, waiting to be caught.

She calmed down the mania in her heart, and carefully sorted out the previous bits and pieces.

She remembered that she went to dinner with Chris, and there were guests he received at the table.At that time, there was no abnormality, and there was no problem with the food... Then when was she imprisoned here?

Ah Qing only felt a burst of pain in his head, and seemed unable to remember what happened before he lost consciousness.

This is unlikely, no matter when she encounters danger, she can use hypnosis to escape.But why, she couldn't remember what happened before.Sudden attack? ...No, impossible.She didn't feel any discomfort in her body.Then it is...

There were slight footsteps at the door, and someone pushed the door and came in after a rhythmic knock.

With a "squeak", an unfamiliar woman entered the door.She walked in with the food without saying a word and placed it beside the bed.

"Dinner. The leader ordered you to finish it." The crisp voice was not humble, but ordered Ah Qing mechanically.She didn't look up, she looked at the tray in her hand, her manner was very respectful.

"Oh? Is this how your leader treats his lover? Or does he have a special habit?" Ah Qing gave her a lazy sideways glance, not intending to follow the order.

As if she knew her ability, the woman just bowed her head obediently and repeated what she just said.

"If you don't have hands to eat, the subordinates can feed you." She thought for a while and added another sentence.

"This is really strange." Ah Qing sneered slightly, staring up and down at the woman in front of her playfully, "When will you let me go?"

The woman pursed her lips and said nothing.

Ah Qing's complexion suddenly sank, with a bit of coquettish anger.She glanced lightly at the empty room, and the clock was shaking the hands quietly, click, click.

"What time is it now?"

"Nine o'clock in the morning." The other party was still looking at the tray in his hand with lowered eyebrows, without any intention of raising his eyes to meet her.

A Qing fell into a brief thought.She has been sleeping for a whole day, so Pengo Li should have discovered the abnormality here.Without routine information transmission, Ah Gang would definitely feel something was wrong... But even if something was wrong, according to her external status, she had nothing to do with Peng Gelie.So would Vengley's people agree to send someone to rescue her?

"I don't want to eat." She curled her lips, but the resentment overflowing from her mouth was a bit coquettish, which was born with her.

The woman who delivered the food froze, put the food on the table, bowed and left the room immediately.

Ah Qing lazily closed his eyes again.In this dead silent room, there was only the sound of the pointer swinging, and the eerie silence made her feel flustered.The smell of food wafted away, and she couldn't help feeling hungry.It's just who knows that there is nothing harmful to her in this food.Or, how could she easily accept the other party's "goodwill"?

After thinking for a while, she still couldn't remember what happened before.What did she do after the meal and before she lost consciousness?

Footsteps came again from the door, stirring Ah Qing's heart.

"Huh? Really disobedient..."

Chris seemed to be scratching his hair in annoyance, with a gentle smile on his lips.

"What if I'm starving?"

He walked towards Ah Qing talking to himself, with a condescending expression of pity, as if looking at a very expensive work of art.The emerald green eyes were still spotless and clean, and the fine golden temple hair mischievously fell from his ears. He smiled so modestly, but it made Ah Qing feel chills from head to toe.

She still maintains a soft and charming look on her face, with a bewitching dark red in her eyes, ready to control Chris silently.

"Don't be so naughty." Chris leaned down and covered her eyes with his hands.

Ah Qing was instantly enveloped in darkness, she opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a complete syllable.According to past experience, Chris should have been hypnotized by her just now.She also plans to order him to unlock the handcuffs, but Chris seems to know everything about her, and more importantly, he is not under the control of hypnosis.

"Chris...you..." Ah Qing's voice became dull.

There was a faint admiration in Chris's tone, calm but tender like water, as gentle as the soft sound of spring breeze blowing through tree branches.

"It seems that we can't underestimate you." He fumbled for something, and then tied it around Ah Qing's eyes and tied a knot in a circle. His movements were meticulous and cautious, as if he was dealing with a precious collection.

The darkness was overwhelming, and Ah Qing could no longer see anything.Chris covered her eyes with a silk cloth to prevent her from using hypnosis again.

"It's okay if you don't eat." He stretched out his hand to gently caress Ah Qing's soft lips, but his elegant tone made Ah Qing fall into the ice cellar.

She didn't suffer any inhuman treatment here, no one beat her, no one scolded her, no one tortured her.But she felt that this gentle cage was more terrifying than the pain of the skin.

On the first day of house arrest, she stubbornly refused to eat.

On the second day of house arrest, she still turned her head away, ignoring Chris' words.

However, Chris seemed to have endless patience, just whispering in her ear, hoping that she would listen to the persuasion.However, Ah Qing can only think in her heart, when Peng Gelie will come to rescue her.

On the third day of house arrest, the long darkness caused her to lose the concept of time, only the clock chiming every hour let her know the time in a daze.She just heard someone's voice in the distance, talking softly with Chris, and then everything was different.She felt as if she was going to be separated from her body. To be honest, she felt like her soul was out of her body.Then her limbs gradually became numb, and she seemed to open her mouth uncontrollably.

She ate the food that was delivered after all.It's just that she hasn't eaten for a long time, and she almost vomited after eating. The colic in her stomach made her feel miserable.

On the fourth day of house arrest, there was still no news from Pengelie.Chris was still the same as usual, he came to visit her with a pinch, calm and relaxed, without any feeling of external pressure.

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On the tenth day of house arrest, she was fed up with the feeling of being out of control, and began to open her mouth obediently to accept Chris's feeding.His humble and polite whisper was like coaxing a child, with a bit of pampering and comfort.

During the 15 days of No.'s house arrest, the ripples of despair in her heart penetrated like a stone thrown into the water and expanded rapidly.She still didn't feel the abnormality in Chris's tone, but was as calm as before.Didn't Pengelie take action?Did he choose to abandon her during this lurking?

The calmness on her face began to gradually collapse, and she began to want to break free from the shackles of the handcuffs, although it was useless at all.It's just that what she got back was the sharpening pain.The cold edge tore through her wrist, digging into the flesh.

Even in order to win her freedom, she chose to bite her tongue.Chris tied her mouth with a rope involuntarily.So she lost the right to speak.Every day, I can only refute the other party's words, which are subtle and weak.

Chris just lamented, gently applied the medicine to her, and let her mess around.

Chris didn't do anything against her, so what's the point of his house arrest?Or, what opportunity is he waiting for?

The stability built in my heart began to collapse, and layers of calm peeled off, becoming more and more fragile.

>>>

It has been more than [-] days since I lost contact with Ah Qing.

The members of the Verona family were still conducting ordinary intermediary business as usual, without mentioning anything about Ah Qing.But Pengo Lie was not easy to ask.

Miss Farfalla seemed to have evaporated.Some people also said that Chris doted on Farfalla too much, so he only let her face him alone... Of course, some people said that Farfalla touched Chris's reverse scale, maybe she died in the wild?

Pengelie's headquarters was as busy as ever, but now it was a little more flustered.Because their witnesses disappeared, life and death were unknown, and no information could be collected.Pengelie's top management repeatedly blocked them from going to the rescue, delaying the matter again and again.

"Ah Ching's life and death are unknown now... What's even more incredible is that all the intelligence personnel have returned without success." This is an incredible thing for Peng Gelie, who is a top-notch intelligence collector.The only concern is Ah Qing's identity.

"In short, let's carry out a secret rescue." Ah Gang pondered for a while, suppressing the anxiety and anger in his heart.

"But we still don't know anything about the strength of the Verona family." Yamamoto tapped his forehead and said with some distress.

During these twenty days, all the guardians broke out frequently, wanting to rescue Ah Qing from Verona in one go.It's just that they don't know anything about Verona's strength and where Ah Qing is.Even the hypnosis that Ah Qing was proud of fell to nothing.Going recklessly will only add to the chaos. The enemy is in the dark and our side is in the light, which is really unfavorable.

"Whether it's a dragon's lake or a tiger's lair, we have to go there. Even if Ah Qing is not there, we still have to ask the people in Verona to clarify." Ah Gang's gloomy and delicate face glanced at the people with different expressions in the conference room. Guardians.The invisible oppressive feeling made people breathless, "I am ready to reveal Qing's identity to the world. Compared with a very beneficial intelligence officer, I care more about the safety of my companions."

Prison Temple clenched his fists, the faint emeralds in his gray eyes gleamed with vague anger and powerlessness.He tried to rush out of Vengley's headquarters to Verona countless times, but was held down.

That stupid woman's whereabouts are unknown now, no matter how intimate it is with others, even if it's a double date with others, these things that make him feel inexplicably angry don't matter now.

What disturbed him more than any of this was that she was gone.

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