Time kept passing by, and no one knew how much time had passed in this cold ice cellar. Song Yu only came to hold her once and never saw him again.
Just when Chi Yao was looking at her face, she suddenly felt dizzy and was sucked into the body, so she didn't see Song Yu who just came in.
She subconsciously wanted to hold her forehead with her hands, hoping to relieve the strong dizziness.
But before she could touch her, Song Yu, who was beside her, narrowed his eyes and grabbed her hand, and said in a gloomy tone: "Are you awake?"
Chi Yao was frightened by the sound, and looked at Song Yu with a hint of fear in her eyes, but she didn't expect that it was this fear that broke the last string of his sanity.
His enchanting face looked at her body with red eyes, and his knuckled hands slowly touched her neck, whispering like a lover, and then slowly tightened the strength in his hands and tilted his head to look at her.
As his strength tightened, Chi Yao's breathing became more and more difficult. She wanted to struggle to pull his hand off, but she failed in the face of absolute strength. Seeing her powerless struggle, Song On the contrary, Yu became even more excited, and the red color at the corners of her eyes became alluring, and her whole body revealed a sense of bloodthirsty excitement.
Seeing his temperament gradually becoming evil, Chi Yao gave up her struggle with a heart and silently closed her eyes.
While Song Yu's thoughts were still indulged in this inexplicable excitement.
Suddenly, there was a trace of wetness on his wrist, and a drop of teardrop soaked his black sleeves. It was so hot that he retracted his thoughts and quickly took his hand back.
Chi Yao breathed in the air, and the fresh air rushed into her open mouth. She fell weakly back to the ice bed, coughing and touching her neck.
Looking at her pinched red neck and the traces left on her fair skin, her soft and weak fingertips touched the red mark, her eyes darkened unconsciously, and her throat rolled.
The sharp-jointed hands touched her again, gently grasped the soft hands, slowly traced her neck with her fingertips, and then placed her hands on her neck with force.
She used her fingertips to slide her throat, tap it lightly, then put her hand on her neck, and said with a bit of bewitchment in her evil voice.
"Harder!"
Chi Yao threw away her hand as if she was electrocuted, and said with disbelief: "You are crazy!"
"Crazy?"
Song Yu chuckled and continued.
"Yao Yao, I've gone crazy a long time ago, so please save me, okay?"
Song Yu leaned against her intimately and gently held her in his arms, sucking in the last bit of his warmth.
Looking at his seemingly strong appearance, what was revealed was fragility and despair that Chi Yao had never seen before.
Before Chi Yao could speak, suddenly, a belated dizziness made her fall asleep, and she fell weakly into his arms.
Song Yu gently felt her pulse, looked at her pale face, hugged her tightly, rubbed the top of her hair with his chin, and tucked her broken hair behind her ears with his fingertips. Like a whisper between lovers.
Then a princess hugged her out of the ice cellar, and her upright back revealed a sense of desperate breakup. He looked down at the unconscious person in his arms and said in a low tone.
"This time, I won't let anyone take you away again."
(End of chapter)
