C24 Low Growl(3)

She had already made up her mind. If she accidentally woke him up, she would slap him and knock him out. The attributes that were several times higher than her gave her a lot of confidence.

If Chen Xing knew what she was thinking at this moment, he would probably jump up in anger. Although the attributes were important, they were not everything. There was also combat experience and combat skills. After all, he had lived for three generations and had been in the battlefield for more than ten years. He had eaten more salt than she had eaten rice.

Yeyang Bailiu approached the small round table by the wall and opened her backpack to search. Although this was the area covered by the satellite network, as long as she moved fast enough, the person in question would not be able to find out her identity. Taking a step back, even if the other party knew her identity, with the power of the Yeyang family, not many people would dare to sue her.

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, a strange sound came from behind her. She hurriedly turned her head and saw a colorful small card flying past her. It hit the wall and bounced off her feet. Looking around, the room was quiet. She didn't know where it came from.

She subconsciously looked out the window. The curtains swayed slightly, so she walked over and closed the window, then locked the door.

After doing all this, she calmed down and continued to search her backpack. Not long after, she found a commemorative gold coin and a female wooden sculpture. In the scanning of the Black Watch, they both showed that they were made before the Great Calamity and were collectibles. She revealed a smile.

However, just as she was about to open the window and leave, a figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Before she could react, she was pressed against the back of her waist by the cold and hard muzzle of the gun. At the same time, a dagger was pressed against her abdomen.

The most fatal thing was that the dagger had pierced into her navel, causing her to feel a slight pain. She did not dare to move at all.

"Relax a little. Otherwise, I'll rip your stomach open and turn you into a hornet's nest." A low voice came from behind her. Bailiu could not help but nod her head.

"Rais your hands and place them behind your head." Chen Xing grabbed the Wootz submachine gun with one hand and held Yeyang Bailiu's waist with the other. He also held the dagger with one hand and pressed it against her abdomen.

Yeyang Bailiu's figure was tall and was half a head taller than him. Controlling a person who was taller than her was not an easy task. At this moment, he was like a wolf facing a lion. He had to be careful in order to avoid being bitten by the other party and dying on the spot.

He could judge from the elasticity of the gun and the dagger that Yeyang Bailiu's strength and physique were at least above thirty-five! In other words, as long as Yeyang Bailiu could successfully throw a punch, he would lose his fighting strength.

However, he, who was experienced in fighting, would not give the other party such an opportunity.

Yeyang Bailiu hesitated for a moment, and Chen Xing immediately threatened, "You barged into someone else's room in the middle of the night and stole their belongings. I can kill you on the spot according to the laws of the kingdom!" He spoke in a stern voice, as if he would spill blood if he did not agree.

At this moment, Bailiu's mind was blank. She never thought that she, who was a good student and a good daughter since she was young, would become a thief. Not only that, she was caught on the spot. For a moment, humiliation, shame, regret, fear, and all sorts of feelings welled up in her heart.

What made her feel even more uncomfortable was that she had actually lost to a person whose bodily functions were far lower than hers. She even felt that she was a piece of trash. She had a beautiful skin, but she knew nothing. No wonder no mercenary group in Graypoint dared to hire her. It turned out that she was so weak that she could only drag everyone down.

"Hurry up!" While scolding, Chen Xing increased the strength of his hand. The tip of the dagger pierced into her navel, and it was cold to the heart.

Bailiu's body trembled slightly. She raised her hands as if she had accepted her fate and slowly placed them behind her head.

"Turn around slowly... Slowly... Yes, very good... Walk forward..." Chen Xing controlled Yeyang Bailiu from behind and brought her to the bedside. He made her turn her back to him and face the wall.

Looking at the graceful and full body, Chen Xing felt his blood rushing up. He found it hard to control himself. Since she had taken the initiative to come to him and handed him the weapon, he had to treat her well.

"Dang! Dang!"

Chen Xing used his knees to touch the handcuffs on the iron frame on the bed. Then, he retreated and ordered, "Now... cuff yourself."

When Bailiu saw the handcuffs, she immediately revealed a look of embarrassment. She turned around and stared at him with her almond eyes. She warned him in a deep voice, "I'm from the Yeyang family!"

"Very good. Then I'll go ask the people from the Yeyang family." Chen Xing sneered, "When did a thief appear in their family?"

"You can go and try." Bailiu gritted her teeth and threatened.

"Humph!" Chen Xing snorted and narrowed his eyes. He said, "Do you think..." He deliberately increased his voice and shouted, "Will they care about you?"

In an instant, Bailiu's face turned pale and her body started to sway. Chen Xing's words were like an icicle that mercilessly stabbed into her heart. It was so painful that she could not breathe, as if she had been drained of all her strength. She leaned against the wall with a weak body.

"Yeyang Bailiu, the things I know are far more than what you think." Chen Xing hinted. His tone and expression were filled with great confidence as he crushed Bailiu's psychological defense step by step.

Then, he said, "Many times, a person's strength cannot be seen clearly with just numbers." When he said this, his tone became frivolous as he asked her, "Do you not know that there are errors in the data on the Siba Scale?"

Bailiu did not answer. She turned her face and looked at the wall that was close to her, as if she did not dare to look straight into his eyes.

"Clasp it on yourself, or else..." He paused for a while, then said, "Tomorrow, the entire Dragon Stone Town, and even the entire Graypoint City, will know what you have done."

In the face of despair, Bailiu could only support herself with the iron frame on the bed and slowly sit down. She picked up the handcuffs and clenched them on her wrists. Her fair skin and the silver cuffs gave off a strange sense of beauty under the warm light.

"The other hand," Chen Xing reminded.

Yeyang Bailiu raised her head and looked at him. Her eyes were filled with hatred, but she still did as he said. She lifted her feet and moved to the middle of the bed. She leaned against the head of the bed and stretched out her hand to the other side.

Chen Xing went to the side and held the gun with one hand and reached out with the other to cuff her. This way, Yeyang Bailiu's arms were spread out on the iron frame on the bed. Her chest was wide open, and she had lost all ability to resist. She was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Then, Chen Xing sat on the sofa opposite the bed and looked at Yeyang Bailiu who was tied up on the bed. He was in a state of battle.

His gaze slowly moved on her body. Every part of her was perfect. Perhaps it was because of her hatred, or perhaps it was because of her nervousness, Yeyang Bailiu's chest rose and fell violently, and her face flushed with a strange red. Her long and big legs were laid out on the clean white blanket, full of a fatal temptation.

Gradually, he lost the ability to think. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to take the woman in front of him for himself. This desire was so strong that even if he died tomorrow, he would feel that his life was worth it.

Under his instincts, Chen Xing stood up. Seeing him slowly approaching, Yeyang Bailiu's eyes revealed despair.