Lying Cinderella: Mask of Pandora

He stared at Ye Lingyin's peaceful sleeping face. Under the light, her pale face was as pure as snow. 【|】

She is obviously a demon, but when she was asleep, she showed such a peaceful face like a baby.

In the past, he never looked at Qingrui's face carefully, and didn't know whether her eyes were as pure as lake water...

Lin Luowei lowered her eyes, turned off the lights, and was about to turn around and leave when Ye Lingyin suddenly asked, "Are you going to accompany Ji Jinyao?"

Lin Luowei stopped there with a low voice: "She didn't come."

"Oh, then please close the door for me outside, thank you."

She speaks politely, but invisibly reveals alienation and indifference.

Through the moonlight, Lin Luowei saw Ye Lingyin's calf was exposed. He leaned over and covered her smooth calf with a quilt, and then picked up a fluffy bear from the chair and placed it beside the pillow.

"If you feel lonely, just hug it and sleep."

Ye Yayin didn't speak, nor did she touch the bear.

Lin Luowei walked to the window and drew the thick curtains, and the room was immediately engulfed in darkness.

He walked out of the room, and at the moment the door was closed, he heard a "boom".

Ye Yayin threw the bear on the ground.

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In the dark night, it was raining outside the window, and there was a gloomy dampness in the room.

Ji Jinyao woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she was stunned by the chandelier on the ceiling that was as bright as day. She squinted her eyes to let herself get used to the bright light, and her headache almost split open.

She tried to struggle to sit up, but her hands and feet were pulled by the cold metal. Ji Jinyao turned her head in horror, and saw that her wrist was bound by an iron ring, and she was not wearing any clothes.

She subconsciously wanted to scream, but she couldn't speak, her mouth was stuffed, her swelling was uncomfortable, and her saliva flowed out uncontrollably.

Ji Jinyao had never been humiliated like this before, an indistinct sound came from her throat, and tears of fear kept pouring out.

As if hearing the commotion in the room, Gong Jia opened the door and walked in, holding an unlit candle in his hand.

Ji Jinyao raised her head vigorously, and looked at Gong Jia with pleading eyes.

He put the candle on the table and sat down beside her.

The pitiful eyes seemed to be looking at a little bird that was injured and unable to escape.

"you're awake?"

He took off her wet mouth ball, and gently stroked her stiff and sore lips with his fingertips.

Then, he put his finger into his mouth, greedily licking the finger with her saliva.

The amber eyes were half-closed obsessively, and the intoxicating radiance flowed through the thin gaps, as if enjoying it immensely.

"Gong Jia, why are you doing this, please let me go, I can promise you whatever you want."

Ji Jinyao's voice was trembling with fear, because her mouth was blocked by the mouth ball for a long time, her voice was stiff and distorted.

"Any conditions are acceptable?" Gong Jia thought for a while, took out a camera, pointed it at Ji Jinyao, "Then you can be my model."

His statement seemed to be discussing with her, but there was an unquestionable determination.

Ji Jinyao panicked, and immediately turned her head, her curly long hair swung over to cover her beautiful face.

Gong Jia brushed her long hair away with her hands, looked at her tearful eyes, with a puzzled look in her eyes, with a hint of sexy and charming bewitchment.

"Why do you cover your face? Don't tell me you hate me so much that you don't even want to be seen by me?"

His voice is gentle, but that kind of gentleness does not seem to emanate from the heart, making one's hair stand on end.