C81 Holding

The voice was lazy and even had some traces of sleep on it. Just from the voice alone, one could tell that this was someone who had been woken up from his sleep.

Indeed, the voice of Wang Chun outside became even lower, "Miss, please don't forget to cover us with the blanket again."

Luo Mingshi softly replied with a voice as thin as a mosquito's.

Only then did Wang Chun, whose ears had been glued to the door the entire time, hear this. Only then did she quietly continue to guard outside.

When the man saw that the danger was gone, and that the woman he was holding was quietly letting him keep her captive, he didn't panic nor was he afraid.

When he looked down, he could see her long hair flowing down her shoulders like a waterfall. Even if he couldn't see her eyes, the man could imagine that her eyes were clear and bright.

Oh, a clever little girl.

The man casually let her go and sat on a chair to the side.

With her freedom, Luo Mingshi heaved a sigh of relief. She then heard the man behind her, her voice tinged with amusement. "You don't seem to be afraid of me."

The thoughts in Luo Mingshi's heart became clearer, and she replied calmly: "You don't have the intention to kill me, so why should I be afraid of you?"

Hearing that, Luo Mingshi frowned, but she heard that person saying, "Since you aren't afraid of me, then why don't you dare to turn around and look for me?"

Luo Mingshi calmly replied as if she was following the flow, "I thought you didn't want me to see your face."

Luo Mingshi thought, that person originally did not want to kill her, but after being seen by her appearance, he wanted to kill her to silence him, what should she do?

Who knew that after hearing it, the man would still laugh softly, but it was obvious that he was laughing joyfully. Luo Mingshi did not understand, but while standing there, she heard the man finally stop, and said softly: "Afraid that I think you know too much, and want to kill you again?"

Luo Mingshi did not say anything, although the man had already guessed what she was thinking, but she was not embarrassed, and did not move.

When that person saw him, he said, "You should know that if I wanted to kill you, it would be extremely easy. If you still don't turn around, I'll kill you right now."

Luo Mingshi frowned, this man did not follow common sense, but the feeling of being threatened and being unable to resist made Luo Mingshi feel that it was not good.

But she could only do it, who knew, when she turned around, she would see that the person's face was covered by a black iron mask, revealing only a mouth. Luo Mingshi was stunned for a moment, because she did not expect it to be like this, how could she recognize him?

The man saw Luo Mingshi's reaction, and laughed again, as if Luo Mingshi had amused her.

Luo Mingshi suddenly realised that this person really liked to laugh. She had only seen him once, and this person had laughed at him thrice.

Of course, it was also very dangerous. He played with the sharp dagger in his hand, which flashed with a cold light.

However, the dagger that was shaking non-stop suddenly froze, he was stunned when he saw Luo Mingshi's face.

Luo Mingshi only saw the man smile, his lips moved slightly: "It's actually you."

Luo Mingshi heard and frowned, "You know me?"

"I don't know him." After he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Both of them were afraid of attracting others, so they lowered their voices and moved closer. For a moment, it was as if a couple of lovers were rubbing against each other.

Luo Mingshi was speechless for a moment, and she pulled the distance between the two of them even further. After being silent for a while, she suddenly spoke out: "You are delaying us."

The man did not answer, but only slowed down the dagger in his hand.

Luo Mingshi said again: "You're injured, and someone is chasing after you. You ran all the way here in a panic, and didn't expect to meet me inside the house."

The person leaned in closer to Luo Mingshi and whispered, "How can you be fleeing in panic? Don't make me sound so bad." This sentence was a disguised admission of her words.

As he spoke, he exhaled hot air onto Luo Mingshi's neck, causing him to retreat backwards in shock.

Seeing him openly admitting it, Luo Mingshi looked at him again, but other than the corner of his mouth raised, she could not see anything else.

"Since you don't want to touch me, I also don't want to meet you. I will pretend that I didn't enter this room, so you can do as you please. As for me, I am going to sleep now." With that, without waiting for her response, Luo Mingshi turned and walked over to the bedside.

But unexpectedly, the man stood up and followed her. Luo Mingshi seemed to have sensed something, she immediately turned around, and saw that the man was only a foot away from her. She said shamelessly: "If you do not care about me, I will die here, and at that time, how will you explain yourself to the people outside?"

Luo Mingshi did not believe it, but she could smell the thick stench of blood lingering around her. Luo Mingshi could not help but size him up, and the man even used her own clothes to expose his wound to her.

A great crimson stain on his chest, in her eyes.

The man had expected her to scream, but instead he saw her standing there frowning, her eyes still measuring her injuries.

"Your injuries are not light, but you can still be so lively. It must be because your body is slightly better, and nothing will happen to you."

That person laughed again. Accompanied by a low sound of panting, he said: "You're actually trying to say that my body is too weak, right?"

Luo Mingshi could finally hear the weakness in the voice, and could not help but raise her head to look, only to see that there was no longer any trace of blood on the man's lips, and her heart was still hesitating.

Suddenly, she saw that the person was already falling towards her, Luo Mingshi anxiously used both of her arms to support him, but how could a little girl be able to support him, he was knocked back a few steps, and only when her back was against the bed pillar did she finally stop, the two of them avoiding the fate of falling to the ground.

At this moment, the man's entire body was being pressed against Luo Mingshi's, and was even being tightly embraced by Luo Mingshi. However, Luo Mingshi was holding the man tightly, and his height had only reached the man's chest, and his face was practically facing the bloody wound.

Although he did not fall to the ground, he was not feeling very well. The dense smell of blood gushed into Luo Mingshi's mouth and nose, causing him to feel pain in her chest.

"Heh, the little girl is pretty strong."

Luo Mingshi had already personally experienced how serious this man's injuries were, but he was still joking around. Luo Mingshi felt helpless, she was originally hesitating whether to save him or not, but now, she had no choice.

Luo Mingshi did not care about what he said and only tilted her head to the side. After she panted a few times, she used all her strength to drag the man onto the bed. Fortunately, the two of them were already by the bed.

Only when Luo Mingshi finally threw all her weight on the bed and got up to look at the man did she realize that the only thing that remained of his lips was a thin pinch. The smile that had been hanging on his lips the whole time had already disappeared, as if she had fainted.

His injuries were indeed too severe. That person must have reached his limit after forcing himself to stay unconscious for such a long time.

The dagger that was originally used to threaten her neck was pinned to her waist the moment she stood up.

Luo Mingshi reached out to grab it, and easily grabbed hold of the dagger, and with a slight force, pulled it out again.

After sizing it up, he felt that this dagger was truly a sharp tool for harvesting human heads. Just looking at it caused him to feel a chill run down his spine.

Holding the dagger in his hand, his gaze shifted to the person lying on the bed. The scene of how he threatened her flashed through his mind once more.

Luo Mingshi was furious, she used the dagger to quickly approach the man's neck, then tightly pressed it against his neck to the left and right of him, then fiercely suppressed it, with threatening snorts coming out from her mouth from time to time.

She seemed to want to return everything that the man had done to her, so she gave up. She raised her hand again and the dagger was put back into the sheath.