Quickly wear the fishing style beauty be again

The cold blade had long been soaked completely with the bright red blood. Gu Shen twisted the blade and gently scraped the unformed scar on his face, tearing the flesh and blood inside: "Little Shark, you have lost another value. .”

His lips, which had not drank water for a long time, were extremely dry. The cold evening wind blew through the leaky window, blowing up his golden hair and sticking to the half-dried blood on his face.

Yan Qingning lowered his head and gasped for breath, his voice was hoarse due to excessive dryness in his throat: "What do you want... to express?"

"Don't be so afraid of me..." Gu Shen threw aside the blade he was twisting on his fingertips, with a cat-and-mouse smile in his dark eyes: "I just want to leave a way out for you."

"I'm very interested in you and I like you very much."

He reached out to touch Yan Qingning's chin, but he turned his head away and the blood dripped onto Gu Shen's white gloves.

"Resisting me so much?" Gu Shen raised his eyebrows, but did not forcefully touch Yan Qingning again. He just calmly took off his white gloves and said to him: "Master Gu Zhuoan has already locked the search scope in the suburbs. In this area, according to his clever mind, he should be able to figure out your specific location very quickly."

A faint light appeared in Yan Qingning's dead eyes. Before it could condense, it was ruthlessly interrupted by Gu Shen.

"Little Shark, don't be happy so early." Gu Shen said, "Your face has been ruined to this extent by me, if Master Gu Zhuoan really finds you.

Do you think a merchant would choose to discard or destroy such a commodity that has no value to him? "

The light in the light-colored eyes completely shattered. Yan Qingning looked at him blankly, and moved his lips that were so dry that they oozed blood: "What are you plotting when you tell me this...?"

In this almost nightmare-like experience, the simple shark has learned to regard what others say as a means to gain profit.

Because he already knew that he... was the interest itself.

It's just that he doesn't understand that except for the blood and tears of the Sharman clan, he has no other value left.

"Of course you are the one I'm plotting against." Gu Shen's eyes were cold, and his fingertips no longer touched Yan Qingning's bleeding wound: "I'm not very interested in things like profit. I just like you very much. If Gu Zhuoan chooses to abandon you because you have lost your value, why not come to me? "

"I will be your eternal fallback..."

"I don't have that beautiful face anymore." Yan Qingning lowered her head and refused to look at him, her voice hoarse: "I have no value anymore..."

"Little Shark, maybe you haven't realized it yet, but I'm not as profit-oriented as Master Gu Zhuo'an." Gu Shen's hand was only placed on his chin to catch a drop of blood, "I'm not a businessman, I'm just a housekeeper. , there is no excessive pursuit of interests.

I just simply...like you very much. "

The noise coming from the outside world was a bit louder. It sounded like Gu Zhuoan had already led people to search the area, but Gu Shen still squatted in front of Yan Qingning calmly and sighed as if regretfully: "It's a pity that we haven't had time yet. I’ll coax you and I’ll have to leave.”

Yan Qingning ignored him, her light-colored eyes seemed to have lost focus, showing a dull state.

The sugar in his palm had turned into sticky syrup, mixed with the blood and formed a paste, sticking his hand together.

Gu Shen knew that Yan Qingning's instinctive reaction would be to resist his touch, so he did not make Yan Qingning feel uncomfortable. He just said to him in an unclear way before leaving: "Things like sugar cubes will not work if they are stained with blood." too delicious."

Yan Qingning shrank back, covering up the candy she held in her palm.

Gu Shen left, and the wind was everywhere in this empty warehouse. The smell of blood mixed with the overly sweet smell of sugar cubes, and the greasy and fishy smell was almost nauseating.

Unspeakable grievances continued to spread in Yan Qingning's heart. The salty tears no longer rolled down one by one like pearls. Instead, they fell in strings like human tears, dripping on the unhealed wounds and mixing with the blood. Got a piece.

"Gu Zhuo'an, it hurts so much..."

His hands were tied behind his back, and he couldn't even hug himself aggrievedly. He could only hang his head like this, enduring the pain of the cold wind blowing on his wound.

"I really hurt..."

"I want to go home..."

"Gu Zhuo'an, I want to go home..."

He was like a child who had lost the ability to control his emotions. He just cried stupidly and murmured crying prayers over and over again.

The small door of the warehouse was kicked open vigorously. Yan Qingning mechanically raised his head and saw the man wearing moonlight.

He is salvation and also abyss...

The light at night was not good, and Gu Zhuoan was not sure what Yan Qingning had gone through for a while. He could only smell the overly sweet smell of blood in this cramped space, like sugar cubes mixing with blood as they gradually melted. Same.

"Xiao Yu'er, how are you?" His voice was trembling so much that he almost didn't have the strength to stand.

Should I be happy...

The moonlight tonight is not good, at least it did not expose my embarrassment to others in the first place...

Yan Qingning smiled bitterly and called him in a low voice: "Gu Zhuo'an..."

Gu Zhuo'an was stunned for a moment, then squatted down and responded to his words: "Yes, I'm here."

"Don't ask anything, don't look at me, please help me untie the rope from my wrist first, okay?" The hoarse voice was filled with deep despair, and he no longer even had the courage to get close to Gu Zhuoan like before.

Gu Zhuoan mechanically followed his words, avoiding his face, and went to untie the rope tied around his wrists.

There was a strong smell of blood on the tip of his nose, and Gu Zhuoan vaguely knew something, but he said nothing and tried his best to maintain the last dignity for Yan Qingning.

His wrists had been tied behind his back for a long time, and the blood had not returned yet. Yan Qingning could not lift his wrists for a while.

Gu Zhuo'an didn't say anything, and just squatted in front of him, quietly waiting for Yan Qingning's next move.

After regaining some feeling in her wrist, Yan Qingning deceived herself and raised her hand to cover her almost unrecognizable face, holding on to her strength with a choked smile: "Gu Zhuo'an, I'll give you candy..."

The sugar residue was deeply embedded in the palm of his hand, and the blood and melted syrup mixed together before his eyes. Just looking at it was shocking.

To be fair, a candy bar like this would only make people unappetizing, but this was the best candy bar he could keep.

The sugar in his other hand had long since melted to the point where only the sticky sugar liquid covered his palm.

Xiaomer had never tasted sugar, so he regarded this sweet thing as the profit that the businessman wanted.

He is sparing no effort to show his only remaining interests to the merchants, just to prevent the profit-seeking merchants from abandoning him who has no value anymore...

Gu Zhuoan half-knelt in front of him, held his hand carefully, and gently licked the candy in his palm. Tears flowed out of his eyes unconsciously: "The candy Xiao Yuer gave me is very sweet..."

Xiaobai: [Task target love value +10, current love value is: 70. 】