Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
Gu Li leaned against the wall. The way he was tied up could not restrain him at all. Instead, it made him look lazy and bewitching.
“Ling, instead of tying me up like this, why don’t you kill me? Hmm?”
His low voice was still clear and pleasant. When it came to life and death, Gu Li was very indifferent.
He did not care about his life. He did not care about other people’s or his own.
Only Gu Ling’s.
If he was alive, he had to be with Gu Ling.
If he was dead, then Gu Ling could not live alone.
However, when he was alive, did the girl want him to let go of her?
Ha, unless he was dead, it was absolutely impossible!
If a person was not afraid of death, then what else could you do to him?
The look in her eyes became complicated, but Xia Ling was not so easily moved.
She was always the rational and calm one. In a relationship, her emotions were divided into two selves, one indulged in it, and the other watched coldly.
Her red lips curled up slightly, mocking him as well.
“Gu Li’s words are always so pleasant to hear, but what about in a relationship? You’re always the one who makes the decision first. Do you like me? Do you give up on me?”
“I’m only a toy with you, right? You’re very angry because you lost the toy and disobeyed the owner? But is this anger really because of a relationship? Besides possessing me, do you really have feelings for me?”
Sneering, Xia Ling saw Gu Li’s face suddenly turn pale. Was she poking into his heart?
“Gu Li, you can stay here until I figure out how to treat you!”
Xia Ling turned around and activated the highest level of security in the medical room.
She took a step outside, but as soon as she took a step, her feet stopped moving.
Countless muzzles split open from all directions at the entrance of the medical room, and then stretched out, pointing straight at her.
The red lines that she sensed intersected beside her, the aiming lines of the muzzles.
“I said if you want to escape, you can either kill me…” Her voice was low and hoarse, and her tone was unprecedentedly weak.
Xia Ling’s body stiffened as she looked at the silver-white wall beside her.
The wall reflected a blurry image behind her.
Gu Li supported himself against the wall and stood up. He had actually broken free from her immortal-binding rope?
How was that possible? How could the immortal-binding rope not be able to bind him?
Xia Ling: “Hai Hai?”
Hai Hai was silent for a moment. “Host, I don’t know what the devil did, but he broke his own hand.”
The immortal-binding rope was not under Xia Ling’s control, and it would not become longer or shorter. It was just that it was stronger. If he could be ruthless enough to break his hand, Gu Li would naturally not be under the control of the immortal-binding rope.
Then, Xia Ling sees from the shadow, Gu Li staggered, pressed another button on the wall.
The air was thick with the smell of blood.
Gu Li stepped into a petri dish that had risen.
His body was immersed in the nutrient solution and soon emerged from the petri dish.
He came behind Xia Ling.
There were infrared muzzles in all directions. Xia Ling stood there and felt behind her. Gu Li stood behind her.
The next second, the knuckles clearly but with cold hands, were felt just so in her neck.
“Ling, don’t move!” Gu Li said fiercely.
“Ling, take what you wanted to give me as if I’ve kept it until now. If you don’t move, I’ll take it myself.”
Xia Ling pursed her lips and tilted her head slightly to look at Gu Li behind her.
She didn’t expect Gu Li to be so ruthless. Moreover, when did he become a modified heart?
