Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

When Mo Shixi heard the voice, he froze and remembered what happened not long ago.

At that time, he twisted his body wildly like a nimble carp, but he still couldn't avoid Huan Rongxing's movements.

She struggled, cursed, and begged for mercy, but he remained indifferent.

The red silk that bound her was tied tightly to the wooden frame, making it impossible for her to move at all.

Brother Huan has changed.

When Mo Shixi saw Huan Rongxing open the door and come in again, he didn't dare to curse. His eyelashes trembled slightly and he looked scared.

Huan Rongxing seemed to notice nothing. He gently pulled the red silk from Mo Shixi's mouth and threw it to the ground, then leaned down and kissed her red lips.

How tender and sweet.

He pulled out a delicate little bell from his arms and hung it delicately on the red silk tied around her ankles, and his kiss fell on her delicate and white feet again.

It was like a thumb-sized silverfish pecking at people's skin. The force was not strong, but it was very itchy.

Mo Shixi was very sensitive to begin with, and when tiny kisses were branded on her feet, despite her fear, she couldn't help but curl her toes back.

The delicate bell also made a very pleasant "ding" sound as she moved.

In the empty secret room, it appears ambiguous and charming.

Mo Shixi couldn't help but clench his hands, his heart trembled, and he had an extremely terrifying and ominous premonition.

Looking up, Huan Rongxing's deep and dark eyes were filled with a frightening lust.

Mo Shixi showed weakness with tears in his eyes, but he still couldn't resist the surging anger and... lust.

There were no extraneous sounds in the room. The clear sound of bells never stopped, accompanying the man's heavy breathing and the woman's gentle moans, composing a bitter song of lovesickness.

The time spent in the secret room without sunlight was like a year. Mo Shixi closed and opened his eyes again and again under the extreme torture. He was in a trance and didn't know what day it was.

Since the escape, the relationship between the two has plummeted.

The pretended quiet and peaceful atmosphere disappeared without a trace. Huan Rongxing lost all trust in her and forced her to stay in the empty room and demanded pleasure from her every day.

Day and night, apart from endless love, there seemed to be nothing else in Mo Shixi's life. His expectations for the future went from expectation to struggle and finally to giving up.

Finally, from some day on, she no longer resisted Huan Rongxing's pursuit of love. Her eyes became dull and she had no desire or demands.

……

"Sir, the girl's physical abnormalities are probably due to her depression. If this continues for a long time, she will become more and more haggard, and her voice may never recover."

"Solution? There is only one solution, which is to resolve the girl's knot."

"Heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine. The herbs prescribed can only nourish the body at best. Think about it carefully, young master."

In a daze, Mo Shixi heard the vague voices of several people talking.

"Shi Xi, Shi Xi, wake up."

Mo Shixi was awakened and opened his eyes, but what he saw was not the familiar red gauze curtain.

The light in the room was not from a few lanterns, but from some dazzling sunlight shining through the window. She was startled for a moment, almost imperceptibly, and then returned to her usual lifeless state.

Huan Rongxing held one of her hands with both hands, choking a little: "Shi Xi, I will never trap you in the secret room again, can you talk?

Mo Shixi glanced at him and the distant sunlight outside, then slowly turned back.

"Shi Xi. I have already taken care of things. When you recover, I will take you back to the mountain."

Mo Shixi opened his mouth, but no sound came out, and there was no expression of surprise on his face.

Perhaps she knew that even if she left the secret room, left the mansion, and returned to the mountains where she grew up, she would still have to spend time with him every day.

Shackles, inescapable.

Huan Rongxing saw the sarcasm in her eyes and turned his head away as if he was stung.

He couldn't let go. He wanted to grow old with Shi Xi and never be separated from her.

But she didn't want to.

A bitter taste spread in Huan Rongxing's heart.

He regretted everything he had done since the day he got married, which ultimately led to the current outcome.

An outcome where both sides suffer losses is not what he wants.

Obviously, it shouldn't be like this.

"Shi Xi," Huan Rongxing said slowly and with great difficulty, "When you get well, I'll send you back to town."

Mo Shixi's eyes were dull as he stared blankly above his head.

He just felt like his heart was being torn into pieces, but he still made this heart-wrenching decision.

"I'm not going. Let Songyun and Jiaxin take you back."

Mo Shixi's eyes widened instantly, and he was obviously a little bit surprised, and his doubt was obviously filled with distrust of him.

Huan Rongxing saw through her thoughts, smiled helplessly and bitterly, stood up and left the bedroom, leaving behind a few words.

"I won't appear in front of you anymore. I will notify Qin Songyun and Ruan Jiaxin. Once you are well, I will ask them to send you back to town."

"Don't refuse their escort. This place is far away from the town. It's always unsafe for a girl to travel alone."

"Songyun is responsible for your safety, and Jiaxin can chat with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huan Rongxing's figure had completely disappeared from Mo Shixi's sight.

Mo Shixi felt a little relieved, but sleepiness overwhelmed him and his eyelids drooped uncontrollably.

Just before falling asleep, Mo Shixi suddenly thought of Huan Rongxing's back when he left. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but his usually tall and straight back collapsed.

But she didn't care.

……

When Mo Shixi woke up the next day, he heard the yard becoming bustling with activity.

It was the voices of Qin Songyun and Ruan Jiaxin, coming from far away and becoming clearer and clearer as it reached my ears.

It seems that Huan Rongxing did not break his promise this time and was really willing to send her away.

Mo Shixi was in a good mood and obediently finished the nourishing medicinal food that Wangchun sent.

"Clap."

The door was pushed open forcefully, and Ruan Jiaxin strode in, approaching Mo Shixi with a sympathetic look in her eyes:

"Miss Mo, are you okay?"

Mo Shixi opened her mouth, but perhaps she had not completely let go of the psychological pressure, so she was unable to open her mouth and make any sound.

There was even more sympathy in Ruan Jiaxin's eyes. A girl's heart is soft. Even if it is a love rival, she will not stab anyone at this time.

She sat on an embroidery stool, accompanying Mo Shixi and talking to her about happy things.

With someone by my side, the depression in my heart is relieved.

Qin Songyun also came. He was outside seeking justice for Mo Shixi. His disappointment in Huan Rongxing and pity for Mo Shixi drove him to raise his fist against his elder brother.

Huan Rongxing did not hide. The sound of punches hitting flesh was carried by the wind, and his involuntary cries of pain were carried by the wind to the ears of the people in the room.

But it couldn't reach the heart of the person Huan Rongxing wanted.

……

As time passed, Mo Shixi's body gradually recovered at a rapid pace.

Soon it was time for Huan Rongxing to fulfill his promise to let her go.

Mo Shixi packed up his things and looked at Qin Songyun and Ruan Jiaxin outside the door, feeling a little worried:

Although Huan Rongxing had not appeared during the time she was recuperating, who knew if he would change his mind and try to force her to stay once she saw that she was well again.

The guess did not come true. Even when she walked out of the house with her luggage and got on the specially hired carriage, the man did not show up.

"Miss Mo, let's go."

Qin Songyun's clear voice was like a breeze, blowing away the haze in people's hearts.

"Ta-ta."

Mo Shixi knocked on the window of the carriage in response.