Chapter 92.1

"You? Xinhai

"You don't care who it is, you men don't have a good thing anyway."

"Ha ha, you just know now?" Xin Zezhao is so angry that he smiles back. Now Liang Xiaoyu even dares to think about Xin Hai in front of me. He was too kind last night! Let her still have so much strength

This is really a wrong for Liang Xiaoyu and underestimated his physical strength. Now Liang Xiaoyu is totally relying on the resentment and anger in his heart.

"You Do you want to imprison me? "

"It's a good idea."

"Xin Zezhao, you are insane. Don't go too far!"

"Are you sure you want to seduce a psycho like this?"

Liang Xiaoyu rushes back to the bed and covers himself tightly, then stares back.

When Xin Zezhao sees Liang Xiaoyu, who is stubborn and doesn't understand the amorous feelings, his anger won't stop for a moment. He doesn't have such good self-control if he stays any longer.

"You pack yourself up." Then Xin Zezhao left Liang Xiaoyu in the room and left alone. Of course, for the hedgehog who can talk back to him, Xin Zezhao carefully locked the door.

Does he really want to lock himself in here?

Liang Xiaoyu looks at the empty room and is more desperate.

But she still dragged her exhausted body to the bathroom. Liang Xiaoyu couldn't bear the smell and smell of xinzezhao. She rinsed herself hard for many times, and even made her already green skin turn red.

Because the clothes were torn to pieces by Xin Zezhao, who was not as good as the beast, but he couldn't help wearing them. Liang Xiaoyu had to hide on the bed around the white towel.

One night's fatigue, plus just spent a lot of energy arguing with Xin Zezhao, Liang Xiaoyu couldn't resist the deep tiredness even if he was hungry, so he slowly fell asleep again.

The mellow taste of food awakens Liang Xiaoyu, who is sleepy and struggling to get up. There is no way. He is already beating gongs and drums in his stomach. If he doesn't eat anything, he will starve to death.

Following the taste, Liang Xiaoyu sees Xin Zezhao with a box standing in front of the dining table in the living room, looking at her funny.

But Liang Xiaoyu completely ignored him, staring at the box in his hand.

"Here it is."

Liang Xiaoyu sees that Xin Zezhao puts the box on the table. He picks it up impolitely and eats it. It's the most important thing to live.

Xin Zezhao also has no intention to watch Liang Xiaoyu's food. He slowly walks to the sofa and sits down. Then he loses a bag of things on the sofa.

"Your clothes."

Liang Xiaoyu ignores Xin Zezhao completely and ignores him like a stranger. When he's full, he feels energetic. Liang Xiaoyu makes a good decision in an instant.

Liang Xiaoyu doesn't answer, and Xin Zezhao doesn't speak any more. For a moment, there is only the sound of eating in the room.

After dinner, Liang Xiaoyu silently picked up the bag on the sofa, changed his clothes, covered his embarrassed body, and then sat on the bed like a lifeless wood.

Face expressionless, empty eyes looking at a direction, for a long time speechless.

Xin Zezhao is very upset, but he doesn't want to fight any more to make himself more irritable. He goes to the balcony and smokes. It seems that he still has to deal with the aftermath. If he faces a corpse in the future, what sense of conquest and achievement is there.

After smoking a cigarette in silence, Xin Zezhao doesn't go to find Liang Xiaoyu. Instead, he chooses to leave the room out of sight and out of mind.

Hearing the sound of the door lock, Liang Xiaoyu knew that he was the only one left in the room. How long would it be like this? She didn't know and didn't want to think about it any more.

I closed my eyes and went to sleep.

In the next few days, Liang Xiaoyu seems to have never seen Xin Zezhao. If Xin Zezhao brings food, she will go out to eat, sleep after eating and eat after sleeping.

If Xin Zezhao gets angry and doesn't want to take it with her, she is so hungry that she faints in the living room.

Liang Xiaoyu's silent protest of self mutilation is so stubborn that Xin Zezhao wants to keep her in the house, regardless of her life and death.

But seeing her faint from hunger in the living room, Xin Zezhao still can't stand by. After all, she is her own woman. How can she die of starvation.