【About the cellar】

One day, Emily accidentally learned of the existence of the cellar.

It turned out that besides the two gates, there was a third way of escape.

Out of curiosity, Emily really wanted to ask Jack if there was such a thing.

Of course, she did.

"Jack, is there really a cellar?" Emily shook Jack's arm with both hands.

If it was usual, Jack would definitely be obsessed with Emily's act of acting like a baby, and then he would ask and say what he asked, but today Jack didn't.

"Why are you asking this?" The expression on Jack's face slowly became vigilant, he pulled out his arm, and locked Emily in his arms.

Probably because Emily escaped from him many times in the game before, until she opened the door, she was thinking about how to escape from herself.

Even though the two of them had lived in Winston Manor for a while, the shadow of letting her go at that time still lingered in their hearts.

Emily followed Jack's movements and leaned into his arms, not aware of Jack's inner activities at all, and described her own problem again without knowing it: "Is there really?"

"Hmph—" Jack reluctantly affirmed, and hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

"So as long as you find the cellar, you don't need to decipher the cipher machine to escape?"

Jack carefully rubbed Emily's wrist with his thumb and forefinger, and he always felt that it would be better to wear a handcuff on it to lock her by his side, or fetters... forget it.

It is inconvenient to do certain things while wearing shackles.

The handcuffs are better, maybe there will be a little more fun...

"You talk, Jack, don't you?" Emily urged.

"No. The opening of the cellar needs certain conditions to be triggered, and it's not as simple as you said." Jack took Emily's little hand and put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, with a dangerously tentative tone, "What? Could it be? Are you still thinking about running away?"

Emily snorted against Jack's shoulder.

If she didn't understand what Jack was thinking up to this point, she was stupid.

Emily rubbed against Jack's arms twice, raised her neck, found Jack's chin and took a small bite: "I will always be by your side, honey."

Jack stroked Emily's hair in satisfaction.

Since the little white rabbit is so obedient, why don't you take this opportunity to seek more benefits for yourself?

Jack lowered his tone calmly: "Then... are you willing to do it for me, on the bed..."

The last few words were said close to Emily's ear, the voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, and the warm breath was blown into Emily's heart with a numb touch.

Emily bit her lower lip, turned around and raised her eyes to stare at Jack, and nodded imperceptibly.

What's next~~~

Probably Emily lay limp in Jack's arms and couldn't get up. She swore that she would never mess around with Jack again and wear handcuffs!

And Jack, who is full of food and drink, knows the taste, hugs the fragrant and soft little white rabbit contentedly, vows to find some other gadgets next time, and then coaxes and deceives...

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