double burial

Chapter 9

Going home is a warm word in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is another battlefield for Xiao Xinran.She chose to go home in such a physical condition, such an arrangement made Anlin very puzzled.The woman is emotionally unstable, and she is temporarily powerless to resist. Once the woman makes a move on her, she has almost no way out.

Therefore, An Lin, who was used to obeying all her orders, had the idea of ​​disobeying her for the first time.But, it's just an idea.

Xiao Xinran insisted on this, so he could only drive her back, then helped her upstairs, and sent her to the door.

He wanted to follow up and protect her, but she arranged other errands and sent him away.

Xiao Xinran touched the fingerprint lock with her fingertips, opened the door, walked in while leaning on the wall.

The house is very quiet, Su Yu has already left.She closed the door, changed her shoes, and entered the house, as usual.

Choosing to come back at this time and face the woman's questioning or furious reaction is actually a big gamble for her.She bet her life that the woman would not kill her or hurt her too much, and also bet that her thoughts would not be wasted.

She once tried to imagine the scene of head-on confrontation with a woman, but found that she couldn't even imagine it.So I had to put all my eggs in one basket and try my luck.If her condition was extremely bad, she would probably let her go, right?

Many times in the past, women did many cruel things to her, but they never meant to take her life.Even when she was in danger, the woman saved her once.What the woman said about this was that she couldn't be allowed to die so easily, but she always had the feeling that this person who was close to her but far away had the same compassionate heart as herself.

With her knowledge of women, she is confident that she can win a lot.

Reluctantly walking into the bedroom, she sat on the edge of the bed, panted for a moment, and waited for the woman to appear.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, as if she was the only one in the huge house.

After a while, footsteps finally came from far and near, and finally stopped at the door of her bedroom.The woman raised her hand and knocked on the door.

She stood up from the bed, her chest rising and falling, as if she was a little nervous.

The woman came in and brought her a glass of water.There was no emotion in his deep eyes, he just looked at her quietly without saying a word.

She took it, put it on the table, and was about to say something, but the woman suddenly said to her: "Drink."

Seeing that she finally showed a puzzled expression, but refused to pick up the cup again, the woman sneered, and suddenly shot her hand, grabbed her chin, pressed down, and forced her to open her mouth.

Holding the glass with the other hand, he poured down the glass of cold and transparent liquid.

The liquid pouring into the mouth is no different from water, but it is never water.Xiao Xinran was so choked that she coughed again and again, so she inevitably drank some, and the spilled water flowed into her neckline, which was icy cold.The white shirt was smeared with boiled water stains, clinging to the skin tightly, showing off her violently rising and falling chest.

The woman let go of her, looked at her coughing in pain, and said something that made her despair to the bone: "From now on, I can control you too."

Xiao Xinran suddenly raised her head and stared at her, unable to say a word.

Suddenly remembered that there was very little of that white powder left in the transparent bag on the man in the elevator...

After the woman killed the man, she would definitely search her body, and all of this was not captured by surveillance, and it was long before her men arrived...

So, she was the one who took what was on that man's body and fed it into her mouth with her own hands...

It turned out that the calm on the phone was just the prelude to the storm.

In the end, she still lost the bet, and lost everything.

The woman looked at her with despair and fear finally appearing in her usual cold expression, she seemed to be extremely happy, she folded her arms and looked at her with a ferocious smile.

Xiao Xinran slashed at her with a palm, the woman dodged sideways, and suddenly swept the bandage on her left hand, her smile froze for a moment.

She stretched out her hand to pinch her left hand and wanted to pull it over for a closer look, but Xiao Xinran tried her best to dodge it, but she couldn't stop her and was pulled over by her.

"Gunshot wound?" the woman asked her.

She tilted her head, pursed her lips and said nothing.

The woman was still waiting for her answer, and she never let go of her hand.The coldness of the fingertips is transmitted to the skin through the material, like a bath in ice and snow.

She pulled out her hand and gave the woman an explanation in an almost sarcasm tone: "The subordinates are too useless, the one who should be killed didn't get killed, and even injured me by mistake. Such useless people should all die. "

The woman's expression was cold, and the hatred in her eyes was even worse.

"That's what you think, kill me?"

Xiao Xinran looked at her, and suddenly laughed out loud, at the same time, the corners of her eyes seemed to be moistened by something: "Yeah, my medicine failed to control you, and you became a useless person. What--"

Before she could finish her sentence, the woman grabbed her shirt collar, gritted her teeth and said, "What's good for you if you anger me." Her knuckles clucked, as if she wanted to crush the person in her hands into powder.

"Do you regret it?" The woman's voice trembled, and Xiao Xinran staggered as she pulled her hard.The two got closer, breath entangled.

"You regret it, huh? Don't do things against your conscience at the beginning, and you won't be where you are today."

Xiao Xinran just stared at her, didn't fight back, didn't struggle, and didn't say a word.

"Okay, I see, how can you regret it." The woman sneered, leaned over suddenly, and whispered in her ear, "I have time and methods. One day, I want you to say it yourself. , you regret it."

The warm breath fell on the ear, like the whisper of a new swallow in spring, but it was so terrifying that it made people shiver.This posture is very like a hug, the fragrance of the woman's body invades one by one, Xiao Xinran does not hide, and slowly closes her eyes.

All these catastrophes were created by her own hands, but it was still so painful to endure.

Hot liquid slid down from the corners of his eyes, covering two faint traces of tears on his bloodless cheeks.Crystal tears fell and shattered on the woman's arm.

As if being scalded by an open flame, the woman trembled and quickly retracted her hand.Xiao Xinran couldn't stand anymore, staggered back two steps, and sat down beside the bed, her chest heaving violently.

There was a moment of silence.

The woman's eyes fell on her, and her embarrassment at this moment was deeply imprinted in her mind.She seemed very satisfied, and the corners of her lips curled up.

The entanglement just now exhausted her strength, the wound opened again, and a bright red spread on her left shoulder, like a sea of ​​bloody flowers under the scorching sun.

Xiao Xinran stared at the smudged Yin Hong, and frowned tightly.

"go out."

The woman's smile faded, but she didn't say anything, and left quietly.

Xiao Xinran locked herself in the bedroom from afternoon to night.

The setting sun came and went, and the night fell, and the lights of the stars passed through the window and fell on her body curled up at the head of the bed in the darkness.

She was waiting for the moment when the effect of the medicine would take effect, waiting for the devastating pain.The dagger in his hand has been tightly held, ready to cut his wrist at any time, and use his own blood to calm down the terrible torture.

Nothing is more difficult than waiting.

It was late at night, and all the lights of Wanjia were extinguished. The darkness and silence hovered around her like a giant dragon, grabbing her, wrapping her, and destroying her with unparalleled strength.There seemed to be some subtle sound in the distance, and after careful identification, the sound was amplified infinitely in the dead silence, almost shocking.

It seemed to be a small moan, suppressing the pain and despair, it was a sound she was all too familiar with.

...Why is it that I am fine, but the woman got sick first.

She got out of bed with her stiff body, walked to the door through the darkness, and opened the door.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, and the moonlight came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, a little cold and cold.

She went to the women's room, found the doorknob, and turned the door.

The door was wide open, and the groaning became more obvious. She walked in quickly, and found the woman sitting on the chair sadly, with the knife in her hand trembling, about to cut her wrist.

Xiao Xinran rushed over at once, stopped her movement, and snatched the knife.The woman looked up at her, her face was covered with cold sweat, and her eyes were sullen, as if she didn't want Xiao Xinran to see her at this moment.

The woman stretched out her hand to push her back, but her hand was weak due to the severe pain in her body, and she couldn't push her a little bit.

Xiao Xinran put the blade on her wrist, and slashed down neatly, cutting a bloody gash.

Blood spilled out, and a fishy-sweet and seductive smell filled the air.The woman's body trembled, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and curled up with her knees wrapped around her.

Xiao Xinran raised her chin, pressed her bleeding wrist to the woman's lips.

The woman started to suck, but didn't bite and lick like she did that night, causing her more pain.

The pain gradually calmed down, and the hot blood in the air gradually faded.The woman let go of her, raised her hand to wipe her blood-stained red lips, and looked down at the bright red blood on her fingertips, with a hint of desolation between her brows and eyes.

Xiao Xinran pressed the wound to stop the bleeding, but was slightly startled when she saw her appearance.

"Why did you come here?" The woman's voice was hoarse and exhausted after severe pain, "You could have left me alone. I am in pain, you should be happy."

Xiao Xinran took out a tissue, wiped the blood around the wound, and said calmly: "You are very noisy. I can't listen to it."

The woman didn't speak, took iodine, and sterilized and bandaged the wound for her.After everything was done, he opened his mouth and said, "It's late, go to sleep."

As if she had had enough tossing around and was extremely tired, and also as if she felt something vaguely and was moved, the woman lost her aura and no longer spoke coldly to each other.

Time seems to go back to a few years ago in an instant, the peace and stability, the years are quiet, the soft words are on the heart, like the tender jade with tentacles, in Xiao Xinran's eyes, it has irreplaceable value.

She closed her eyes, suppressed the soreness, and endured it, but finally she didn't respond, and walked out quietly.

How could it be possible to go back to those days.

The author has something to say: When I wrote it in the end, I was actually warmed up by myself hahaha~~ It’s not easy to find some candy in Love and Killing, so cherish it [there will be a lot of candy in the back, really don’t lie to a serious face]