Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety-Two: Ji Nuan Sticks Out His Tongue and Goes in to Open His Teeth...

The moment their eyes met, Ji Nuan stared at him, and then pointed at the water in the bowl.

All of Mo Jingshen's senses seemed to be slowly recovered at this moment. He smelled a long-lost fragrance from Ji Nuan's body. It was similar to the cold fragrance after bathing in the early morning. It has a calming taste, with some of the unique fragrance of the rhododendron flowers in this place.

Several people outside the house were staring at the expressions of the two of them. Ji Nuan didn't speak, but just motioned him to drink water with his eyes.

Mo Jingshen didn't move, and didn't take the bowl of water. He just gave him a cold look, which made people shudder.

Even if Ji Nuan knew that he couldn't show any kindness or friendliness to her at this time, Ji Nuan was still frozen by his eyes again.

She was about to forcibly feed water into his mouth, but the man slowly closed his eyes again, rejecting her water feeding in a way that cut off his eyes, and refused to collide with her eyes again.

Ji Nuan was in a hurry again, sitting on his lap, unable to get up, and patted his shoulder hard with the other hand a few times.

Damn, she couldn't pretend to be dumb at the time, she had to pretend to be dumb, and now she can't speak, it's really terrifying!

The man didn't even move his brows, he just sat silently, not saying a word, not opening his eyes, he seemed to have the same attitude towards the people here, and he was still so reclusive.

Ji Nuan's hand is now scalded, and she can't even pinches him hard, so she can only pat him on the shoulder in vain until the man frowns because of her harassing him, and then opens his eyes again. , Ji Nuan raised her scalded hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

Mo Jingshen, you fool, I'm trapped here with you, I've tortured myself like this, and I'm still trying to survive. Your life is so important, you can't die.

Ji Nuan couldn't speak, so he could only look at him like this, staring at him.

Mo Jingshen saw the white cloth wrapped around her hand, and also saw the scalded marks on the part of the white cloth that had not been bandaged, and the blisters that had been punctured because they were wiped with the ashes of plants and herbs that were not very useful. For some infections, the skin has become red, swollen and festered overnight, which is enough to see that the burn is very serious.

Mo Jingshen's eyes slowly moved away from her hand, Ji Nuan looked at him with red eyes, his eyes gradually turned into desire, begging him to drink some water quickly.

However, the man just looked at her like this, then closed his eyes again, still indifferent.

Seeing that she had been in for so long, Dali didn't even feed a sip of water. He stood in front of the door and looked at her sharply, already holding the gun at his waist.

It's really unnecessary to keep this waste!

From the corner of Ji Nuan's eyes, he saw Dali's move to touch the gun. His heart was beating wildly, and he looked at Mo Jingshen's pale lips. He suddenly raised the bowl and took a gulp of water. He leaned down and threw himself on him. The moment it was reflected, it directly stuck to his tightly closed lips and poured all the water into his mouth.

The man frowned at her prominent action, opened his eyes abruptly, his deep black eyes met her still clear pupils that were close at hand, Ji Nuan stuck out his tongue and cocked his teeth. , licked in his mouth in a way that Dalí and the people at the window couldn't see.

He instantly stared at her with dark eyes.

Ji Nuan stepped back quickly, with an expression as if she was forced to feed him in this way just to survive, lowered her head and took another sip of water, threw herself on him as usual, and poured the water into his mouth inside.

This time the man didn't force his mouth to shut anymore, and when her tongue seemed to be unconsciously poking in again, the man felt the softness between her lips, and he sipped it calmly. Ji Nuan was shocked and stared at him. , many words are self-evident, and they know each other well.

Even though Ji Nuan understood why he had been cold-hearted all the time, at this moment, his heart swelled with a sense of grief.

It would be too deliberate to feed it with your mouth like this.

Just thinking about what to do, suddenly, the man's deep eyes turned cold. When Dali walked in the door and was about to take a close look, he shoved Ji Nuan mercilessly, pushing her whole body away from her. He pushed it out from his arms with great force, Ji Nuan was unprepared, and the whole person suddenly fell backwards and sat on the ground.

Ji Nuan's reaction was very quick, and she turned to look at Dali, who was approaching with cold squinting eyes, and hurriedly picked up the bowl that had been sprinkled on the ground, stood up in a panic, and pointed to the ink silently. The water stain on the corner of Jingshen's mouth means that he has completed the task, begging Dali not to kill her.

Dali gave her a cold look and turned his head, meaning to let her out.

Ji Nuan nodded quickly, turned and ran out, Dali didn't miss any of her expressions, and didn't turn his eyes back to Mo Jingshen until she went out.

"Mr. Control, you are really a person of extraordinary perseverance, but as long as we don't want you to die, you can't die, and when you really pass out, we will put something in your mouth even if we do it, just Like the dumb woman just now, I think you enjoy this way too, why don't you let her feed you this way for the next meal?"

Mo Jingshen curled his lips coldly. The water stain on his lips was dry, and his lips were still a little chapped and pale, but he did not lose his cold and cold demeanor, and looked at Dali's proud eyes indifferently.

"If you haven't starved to death, you will be disgusted to death." The man spit out a cold and even disgusting English.

Dali raised his eyebrows: "Disgusting? Although that woman was a mute just now, she looks pretty good, why is it disgusting? We are all going to take her for a while, Control doesn't like Asian beauties? It seems that Recently, we should catch some Western beauties to please you, if you are still wronged in the past two days, let this Asian woman bring you meals."

Mo Jingshen's eyes turned a little colder: "You can get out."

Dali snorted coldly: "It's been four days, how long do you think you can last."

Mo Jingshen didn't lift his eyelids, and said indifferently, "Don't let those disgusting women come in again."

"Oh? You hate women so much?" Dali smiled grimly: "Unfortunately, from now on, the task of bringing you food and water will be handed over to the person just now. If you still don't eat or drink, she is useless. The trash can be destroyed by me with one shot."

Saying that, Dali put the gun in his hand and played with it for a while, twirled it around his fingertips, and then sneered to see Mo Jingshen's expression.

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(It is rare to find time today to secretly write an extra chapter in the office, four more~)