Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1852
The four white walls were gradually dotted with dark colors. The dim night light beside the bed disappeared, and was replaced by a gloomy and eerie red light above the head.
The light shone on the torture instruments of different shapes around, bringing a chill that penetrated into the bone marrow.
This seems to be a – punishment room?
“It” is quite good at playing.
Si Jin probably used his divine power to sense that most people who had stayed in this room would become emotionally disturbed after leaving and would not survive more than a day.
So, this is his punishment for breaking the rules?
It’s just two broken ones, is it that serious?
Stingy things will die miserably.
Si Jin muttered inwardly, not minding at all that “it” might hear him. He simply directed his gaze towards the man in black robe standing upright in the right corner.
The man is tall, looks at least 185cm+
He was wrapped tightly in a loose black robe, so his figure could hardly be seen. Even his face was hidden under a bronze ghost mask.
He just stood there stiffly, with a rather inhuman look, and when he was quiet and motionless, he was almost like a stone statue.
Only his eyes were exceptionally bright, with light brown pupils set off by red light, revealing a clarity that was incompatible with his gloomy outfit.
My dear, do you think he is the man with the slit mouth? Si Jin stared at the black-robed little A Yuan in front of him and began to worry: What if he is not good-looking?
Do you think I am learning Painted Skin? Or am I having a platonic relationship with him?
After all, if she is ugly, she is only ugly in this world. Finding a new love may easily anger your own prince, which is not worth it.
Xiaoyao, who had just recovered a little, sat up in a daze. He automatically filtered out other information and only remembered the three words “man with a slit mouth”.
He raised his eyes, glanced at Nie Linyuan’s ghost mask, lay down, and continued to faint.
Si Jin smiled, ignored his stupid system, and walked slowly forward, approaching Nie Linyuan.
“My friend, since we are all trapped here, wouldn’t it be rude for you not to take off your mask…???”
Before he could finish his words, the sound of chains clanging could be heard all around him.
Si Jin stopped and was stunned for a moment, then his wrists were locked by two iron rings that dropped from the roof.
The iron ring was connected to an iron chain as thick as his arm, and the next moment, it forced him to the wall.
The moment he was against the wall, another waist ring came across and fixed him directly in the dark corner, making him unable to move.
But the waist ring is wider.
Although it had been shrunk to its narrowest size according to male standards, it was still one centimeter away from Si Jin’s waist.
He didn’t want to feel uncomfortable, so he continued to tease Nie Linyuan opposite him.
“This is the first time I’ve seen such an unjust punishment in the world of rules. Locking me up like this, are you trying to… force love on me?”
Si Jin leaned lazily against the wall, without any sign of fear on his body. As he spoke, he raised his hand and shook it vigorously.
Crash——
The iron chain hits the wall, making a frightening crisp sound.
Si Jin smiled faintly at this voice: “Then if I struggle like this, will it… be more atmospheric~”
“How do you like it?”
The boy’s peach blossom eyes are bright, and when bent they are like hooks that can pierce straight into people’s hearts.
Not to mention, with such a good-looking appearance, in such a scene, speaking with a very seductive voice.
If anyone else came here, they would be so upset at the sight.
But on the opposite side, Nie Linyuan remained motionless, even his Adam’s apple did not move.
After a while, a layer of tempered glass was closed around Si Jin, tightly attached to the ground, and about fifty centimeters higher than Si Jin.
The moment the glass was completely sealed, a small faucet emerged from the ground and water began to gurgle out.
Si Jin lowered his eyes, and his expression gradually became gloomy.
Was this an attempt to intimidate him, or… to drown him?
