Broken thoughts of life

Chapter 1 He's Here Again
That man is at it again.

"Nian Nian, you are better today."

After the man finished speaking, he kissed Qiao Niannian on the cheek as a reward, and then put his arms around the woman's slender waist.

"It's rare that you didn't struggle today, why don't I reward you again?"

The corners of the man's lips were slightly raised, and his tone was a little light and cheerful. Obviously, he was in a good mood.

The man's hand covered Qiao Niannian's fragile skin. Qiao Niannian felt extremely disgusted and wanted to avoid it. Unfortunately, there was nowhere to release the hands bound by iron chains. The clanging sound was even more humiliating. extreme.

"Niannian, I love you."

A magnetic and hoarse voice rang in his ears.

The corner of Qiao Niannian's lips twitched into sarcasm, and said, "Mu Qijue, the person I love is Zirui!"

She knew that this man didn't like to hear this sentence the most, but she still wanted to provoke him.

No reason, Qiao Niannian just didn't want to make him happy!
Sure enough, Mu Qijue's movements stopped abruptly, and he couldn't help looking at the indifferent and disgusted expression on the woman's face, without hiding it at all.

He shouted angrily: "How dare you say it again?"

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point, and the surrounding area seemed to be as cold as ice. Hearing this, Qiao Niannian's white lips parted slightly, and said word by word: "I said, the person I love is Wen Zirui, Did you hear clearly!"

"what!"

Mu Qijue let out an angry roar, and tightly locked Qiao Niannian in his arms without revealing any gaps, as if he would suffocate Qiao Niannian to death in the next second.

"Qiao Niannian, let me tell you! You are my man in life, and my ghost in death. You don't want to stay and fly with Wen Zirui!"

Qiao Niannian didn't struggle or move in his arms, her breathing was inaudible, as if she would die in the next moment.

Soon, Mu Qijue let go of Qiao Niannian.

After all, he was reluctant to let this woman die.

Mu Qijue lit a cigarette, inhaled deeply, and then exhaled slowly. The smoke was so lingering that Qiao Niannian couldn't see his expression clearly. The smell of nicotine paralyzed his brain, and he was very happy for a moment.

Outside.

"Tonight, no one is allowed to bring her food."

Mu Qijue strode away with an indelible gloom on his face.

In the small room, Qiao Niannian covered her face and wept. There were walls all around without even a window. Apart from this thing that was chained, there was no other thing that could escape.

Qiao Niannian has been imprisoned here for an unknown amount of time, and she has never even seen a ray of light outside. All she knows is that her lover died, in that plane crash.

Originally, Qiao Niannian was happily waiting for Wen Zirui to come back and get married, but she never expected that something happened to the plane, she almost collapsed, and after that, she was locked up here by Mu Qijue, never seeing the light of day .

Mu Qijue, this frightening man, kills people without blinking an eye, and can easily play with you in the palm of his hand.

Qiao Niannian looked at the ceiling helplessly. It would be great if he could die so that he could go to see Zirui. Thinking of this, Qiao Niannian smiled happily.

……

In the middle of the night, Mu Qijue entered the room softly, greedily inhaling the smell of Qiao Niannian's body, his eyes were deeply affectionate, deep and complicated, and there was a trace of distress hidden deep in his eyes that even he hadn't noticed.

"Nian Nian... Nian Nian..."

The voice was deep and hoarse, with endless tenderness and restraint.

The man with his back to Mu Qijue stared wide-eyed. The man smelled of alcohol and muttered something that made Qiao Niannian palpitate. Mu Qijue like this is really scary.

But Qiao Niannian pursed her lips tightly, she didn't want to say anything more to Mu Qijue.

Mu Qijue hugged her in his arms, the girl's faint body fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose, stimulating his nerves, and his breathing became heavy.

The man's deep and cold voice was full of madness, like a child who couldn't get his favorite toy.

"Nian Nian, say you love me..."

(End of this chapter)