"What are you doing?" Lu Er'an made a gloomy and hoarse voice and called out to Song Yanzhi.

"I'm hungry, find something to eat." Song Yanzhi said lightly,

"Isn't it for that woman?"

"Do you care?" Song Yanzhi said coldly.

"I warn you, don't forget your sister's hatred! Didn't you say you want to torture her?"

"Don't forget that I caught the person. Since I promised to hand over the person to you in three days, you will shut up your mouth during these three days. You are not qualified to take care of my affairs."

A sharp look flashed in Lu Er'an's eyes, and finally turned into a sneer: "I'll wait for three days."

Song Yanzhi ignored him and returned to the wooden house with the fruit. Seeing Yun Dai standing at the door, he was a little surprised, "You are more tenacious than I thought."

Yun Dai only has fruit in his eyes.

She reached out and took one, and didn't care whether it was clean or not, so she stuffed it into her mouth and took a bite.

The fruit is a bit sour and not very good.

But for a very hungry person, this is nothing at all.

Yun Dai finished gnawing a fruit in a few bites, and then reached out to get it.

Song Yanzhi put the fruit on the table and let her eat it.

After eating seven or eight fruits in a row, Song Yanzhi saw that she was still eating, so he reached out to put away the remaining few.

Yun Dai reached out to get it again, and found that there was no fruit on the table. She couldn't help but be stunned. She raised her eyes to look at him, looking a little confused, "Are you hungry?"

Song Yanzhi: "...You have been hungry for three days, aren't you afraid of being overwhelmed to death after eating like this?"

"It's good to hold on to death."

"You think beautifully." Song Yanzhi threw the fruit out the window, "You can't die without tasted all my torture."

Yun Dai slowly moved to the edge of the bed and lay down: "Okay, what other means do you have? Let me see it."

Song Yanzhi said calmly: "Women love beauty the most, especially a beautiful woman like you. If I scratch your face, you will turn you into an ugly monster. I wonder if you can still laugh."

Yun Dai said: "Anyway, no one can see me in this deep mountain forest. If you are not afraid of facing an ugly monster, I don't mind. If you die and rot into bones, is there any meaning in beauty and ugliness?"

"Yeah?"

Song Yanzhi walked up to her, turned a blade as thin as a cicada's wings with his fingertips, lifted her chin and looked at her face.

Although his face was a little pale and thin after being tortured, his round eyes, slightly raised nose and petal-like lips all told others that this was a beautiful face.

"You should be quite young, right?" Song Yanzhi asked softly, "Why have you changed no matter how many years have you been? I have grown up, and you are still this face."

Yun Dai frowned.

This sounds a bit perverted.

Song Yanzhi raised the blade and gently stroked her cheek.

The blade easily cut into the silky satin-like skin and blood gushed out.

The people under his command were trembling.

Song Yanzhi looked at him expressionlessly.

Looking at her in pain, watching her bleeding and hurt, he did not feel any pleasure in revenge.

Even a little irritable.

He stopped the blade.

Yun Dai's cheek had been cut more than an inch long.

She lowered her head, her long hair covering her face.

The shoulders were trembling slightly.

Although I said I didn't care, the pain existed clearly.
Chapter completed!