"Are you awake already?"
the young master whispered to himself, then reached over, groped through the black bag, and said happily: "Miss Xia, are you awake?
If you are awake, don't pretend.
Oh, by the way, Miss Xia’s name is too harsh.
Shouldn’t my brother be more affectionate?
Xiaoxia Xiaodong Dong’er Dongdong seems to be better.”
"Hey, this is the shoe that fell off my foot."
Xia Xiaodong used all his strength, gritted his teeth, and held a deep breath in his chest, so that he could hold back and continue to pretend to be faint.
This pervert actually held one foot through the bag and kept touching it.
Xia Xiaodong had never wished that his feet were smelly so much.
It seemed like a century had passed before the man finally let go of his foot.
"I'm really dizzy."
There was a hint of disappointment in his voice: "Mader, it's not that fun to be soft.
Forget it, let's get the person out first."
Probably considering that the lying position would suppress the bag and make it difficult to remove it, this guy, who was probably one of Ning Twenty-six's younger brothers, actually helped Xia Xiaodong into a sitting position first, and then opened the bag on top mouth.
The girl inside was leaning against the wall motionless, her hair had long since fallen down and covered most of her face.
The visible eye was tightly closed, and her long eyelashes cast arc-shaped shadows on her cheeks.
The eyelashes trembled slightly, as if they were about to wake up.
Wow, don't be too seductive.
It's best to be in this state of being awake.
When you think about it, when this girl wakes up completely, you will find that she is being held down by you without even a strand of hair.
This person simply can't stop.
"Tsk, tsk, no wonder twenty-six is tempted."
A hand reached over, eagerly brushing away the hair, and took a hard look at the face as smooth as a freshly peeled egg, and then became impatient.
He patiently came over, pushed down the black cloth bag piled on his shoulders, and tried to take Xia Xiaodong out of it.
With his foul mouth, he wanted to press it between his cheek, shoulder and neck.
However, seeing that his mouth was only an inch away from the snow-white and moist skin, and he could even smell the unique fragrance of virginity, his movements stopped stiffly, and he covered his lower abdomen with one hand, making a rattling sound in his throat.
In disbelief, he slowly raised his head a few inches and looked over.
The eyes in front of him have been opened, black and white are clear.
This pair of eyes, pitch black and clear, can be bright and good at gazing, can be radiant, can express feelings, and of course can be as charming as silk.
However, at this time, the sparkling light in them can only be seen as cold.
The man opened his mouth subconsciously, but before he could make a sound, something was stuffed into his mouth, blocking the cry.
As a result, he could only make a vague humming sound through his nose.
When the people outside the secret room heard this voice, they smiled knowingly, with a lewd look on their faces.
It seems that the young master has succeeded.
He was thinking this while he was having fun, and then walked away a few steps to avoid hearing such noises, and his heart became more and more anxious.
The person in the room felt like falling into an ice cave, struggling to take two steps back.
He felt severe pain in his abdomen and his hands and feet became weak.
When he lowered his head, he saw that there was a dagger stuck in his lower abdomen, with only the short handle outside.
When he raised his head again, he saw an increasingly cold scene: Miss Xia had stood up, lifted her legs and came out of the black cloth bag.
Where did the dagger come from?
How did this girl not faint?
The man took two steps back.
He felt that all the strength in his body was draining away quickly.
He trembled and wanted to raise his hand to take away the gag.
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The hand was only halfway raised when it was hit by Quchi, and immediately fell down softly.
Xia Xiaodong looked at the guy in front of him who was covered in cold sweat or weak sweat.
Sure enough, he looked very similar to Ning Junwu.
He was actually wearing the color of a eunuch.
He just looks pale and has a knife in his stomach, so the overall image is not that good.
There was actually a roll of rope at this man's feet.
It seemed that it was originally prepared for Xia Xiaodong.
Xia Xiaodong picked up the rope with his toes and grabbed the rope in his hand.
"Uh, uh."
This young man was quite good at what he did.
He knelt down with a thud.
He couldn't stand anyway, so he just wanted to beg for mercy.
The pain made his whole face become distorted, and the flattering attitude he made was really ugly.
Xia Xiaodong walked up to him quietly, knelt down, wrapped the rope around his right forearm, and tightened it.
If you want to tie up, you have to tie both hands together.
What does this tie around one hand mean?
Although your face is getting paler and your stomach is throbbing with pain, you can't help but feel extreme fear about unknown things.
It's definitely not a good thing.
The man's eyes widened, and he didn't even think of struggling.
He just let out a low whine, like a bereaved dog.
"I'm going to cut off your hand."
Xia Xiaodong told him calmly: "Tangle it first and then cut it off after a while.
This way, blood won't be everywhere because of the blocked blood."
If it is not entangled, the arterial blood will not flow but spurt.
Who would think about bleeding when his hand was gone?
In desperation, the man suddenly had an idea and found that his arm was no longer sore and numb.
He quickly reached out and pulled out the thing in his mouth.
Xia Xiaodong didn't stop him this time.
Judging from the man's injuries and mental state, there was no threat.
Besides, it's up to him to get people from outside in.
The young man coughed a few times and begged: "Girl, let me go.
I, I will give you all the money.
I have it, I have it, it's tens of thousands of taels."
Xia Xiaodong looked at his belly strangely and asked him sincerely: "Do you think you can still survive?"
"" When a person is about to die, can’t he give him some hope?
"Abdominal injuries are the slowest to die."
Xia Xiaodong explained to him patiently: "I thought about it for a long time and chose this place specifically.
One is convenient, and this location happens to be at hand, and the other is to let You die slower."
"After all, life is short, and every moment you can live is worth it."
Xia Xiaodong stretched out his left hand and tried the sharpness of the other dagger he held in his right hand, looking dissatisfied.
"Well, there are two bones in the forearm.
The ulna is better, and the radius is thicker and harder.
This dagger may not be able to cut it."
Xia Xiaodong whispered to himself, looking around, as if looking for a more convenient tool: "How about cutting It would be easier to cut along the seam of the wrist bone."
The man felt horrified.
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He looked at his right hand, which had turned purple after being entangled, and then at the handle of the knife on his belly.
He half wanted to stab the knife deeper, or pull it out and stab it again.
When it comes to critical issues, he should die as soon as possible
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