Touch

Waking up from a deep sleep, Yang Xiu felt familiar and safe at home for a moment.

Familiar touch, familiar taste, familiar people around.

In the next second, Yang Xiu opened his eyes.

Immediately opened wide.

This bedroom is as spacious as ever, except for the bathroom in the compartment, the cloakroom, and the bed that is so spacious that you can sleep and roll around. Once upon a time, Yang Xiu or Xu Zhen had been tossed in the palm of another person on this bed, and they were very familiar with it.

But today, Yang Xiu didn't recognize this place a little bit.

On the sofa two meters away from her, Xu Zhen sat there with her head bowed, her hair drooping, covering most of her cheeks, revealing only a little of her face, which was also blurred in the dim sensory light. She was wearing a bathrobe, Legs tucked under the bathrobe, hands on the armrest, fingers on the side of the head, as quiet as a sculpture.

The heavy curtains are drawn on several layers, and the door is closed. This room seems to be an independent space. You can't see the time or feel the difference between night and day. There is only a slight breathing sound, which is quiet and melodious.

It's very quiet, that's right, if Yang Xiu didn't realize that she was locked on the bed.

The left and right hands are locked.

Yang Xiu looked at his hands and feet dumbfounded, and thought for a moment that at least he didn't lock his feet.

Pulling her wrist, the thick and soft cushion of the cuff has a metallic reflective color. There is only one buckle, which is fastened on her wrist, and the other end is locked on the head of the bed.

Yang Xiuqing grabbed the chain silently and pulled it for a while without making a sound, but a pocket-like device on Xu Zhen's thigh flickered abruptly.

Red light.

The woman who woke up from the nap rubbed her eyebrows and opened her eyes. Seeing Yang Xiu, she smiled gently, "I haven't slept well these days."

I didn't sleep much for a few days.

The voice is as soft as ever, and you can miss it if you don't listen carefully, and the tone has never changed, with a gentle and pampering taste unique to Yang Xiu.

It's as if nothing really has changed.

Staring blankly at Xu Zhen, Yang Xiu's final response was a pair of slender eyebrows that slowly moved inward.

There was no smile on her lips, and Yang Xiu showed her usual indifference for many years. She pulled her wrist and lighted up the sensor that Xu Zhen had just picked up and put on the sofa again.

"Do you want to give me an explanation?"

Xu Zhen stood up, touched the back of her sore neck lazily, took a few steps forward, sat on the edge of the bed, and stroked Yang Xiu's cold cheek, "You should give me an explanation." , isn't it?"

The feeling of stroking her face with her fingers was the same as before, so familiar that Yang Xiu's eyes trembled, but the discomfort of being restrained and suppressed made her brows not relax at all, even if the slender finger rubbed the brows, it didn't. effect.

Seeing Yang Xiu looking at her with a frown, Xu Zhen withdrew her hand, her eyes fell, and her eyes darkened a little.

Just a few days ago, the two of them were very close and intimate in the car. Who would have guessed that it would be like this when they met again a few days later.

The falling eyes looked at Yang Xiu's wrist, "The inner lining of this shackle is a high-quality duck down pad, it doesn't hurt and it won't hinder the blood circulation." Having said this, Xu Zhen's lips curled up, "This is an asshole. Tell me, if the effect is not as good as he said, you tell me, and I will deal with him."

Yang Xiu pulled her wrist, "Xu Zhen, do you know what you are doing, who taught you these things, and you actually use them on me?"

Xu Zhen raised his head abruptly and looked into Yang Xiu's eyes, "What are you doing, and how long are you going to hide? One hallucinogen will make you forget all your past?"

Yang Xiu was startled, "I haven't forgotten..."

Xu Zhen leaned forward a little, staring at her, "Then why are you hiding?"

Yang Xiu met Xu Zhen's eyes, turned her head away like an electric shock, and clenched her back gums, "Xu Zhen, don't do this."

Immediately, I felt my fingers confining my chin, pulling it hard to the original direction, Xu Zhen's meaningful voice sounded beside my ear, "What are you hiding..."

Yang Xiu shook her jaw vigorously, but did not shake off Xu Zhen's hand. She clenched her teeth tightly and wanted to lower her head, but she had no choice but to look directly at Xu Zhen's calm eyes. , let Yang Xiu taste a trace of fear.

"Are you afraid of me?" Xu Zhen's voice was a bit dim, and he withdrew his fingers, gently stroking Yang Xiu's neck, "Yang Xiu, you are afraid of me, right? What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of being caught by me?" See through, still bound by me."

"If you let go, you'll run away, won't you?"

It is not a question sentence, but a quiet statement, sentence by sentence, calm, without any ups and downs, like reading a book, stating the thoughts in Yang Xiu's heart at this moment, such statements without the slightest emotional color, but let Yang Xiu feel painful again. I closed my eyes.

'It will be seen through, seen through, leaving nothing behind...'

Fist under the quilt, finger bones turned white.

The strong feeling of being restrained and the discomfort of wanting to dodge but can't make Yang Xiu clenched her fists in pain. This pain is so strong that it is reflected bit by bit on the light-colored pupils, and then reflected into Xu Zhen's eyes. fundus.

As a result, the ice-like water at the bottom of the pool suddenly swayed, and Xu Zhen's eyes were like ice, and he clenched his fingers at his side as well.The pain in the palm was transmitted to the heart, clearly and clearly.

"Yang Xiu..."

"let me go!"

What responded was Yang Xiu's suppressed growl. For the first time, she shrank back suddenly with real strength, and let go of Xu Zhen's hand. The moment she left, there was a sense of relaxation.

"Let me go, let's talk again, otherwise, stay away from me."

The pain and discomfort in the eyes were gradually replaced by another kind of indifference, that kind of cold indifference, not indifference, not resistance, or indifference, indifference that would be lazy to say a word.

Such a face has been gradually formed in the process of cruel training since he was a teenager, and has become tough and firm after three years of training by the box-back man. In the past two years, this face has settled down like a deep sleep The bottom of the water is only slightly exposed in occasional tasks.

This is Yang Ping'an, and this is Wood. Yang.

Facing such a face, Xu Zhen smiled lightly, the smile was gentle and soft, just like Xu Zhen facing Zhang Xiaoze, just like facing He Fei.Xu Zhen at Damons was just like Xu Zhen who faced every negotiating opponent, just like Xu monster who made people feel scared every time.

Two people, two women who are rarely matched in their respective fields, finally one day, they put on the mask and dagger they used to treat enemies to their loved ones.

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