After being scumbag with the paranoid villain, I failed to escape

Chapter 101 Violent Emotions

Time goes back to half a stick of incense.

When Lou Huai was woken up by the sound of the cold wind blowing open the window, he felt that his head was much more drowsy than usual.

No matter in his previous life or in this life, due to his special status and circumstances, he has always remained in a state of light sleep.

It was the first time that I slept as soundly as I did today.

I was stunned, and soon felt a strange panic in my heart.

He glanced sideways to see if Zuo Weiyue had been awakened, but found that there was no one beside him.

He reached out and touched it, and found that the quilt had become cold, and he could only smell the faint milky scent left on her body.

Lou Huai sat up, and the messy black hair fell on his right wrist, and he found that the red guidance thread that had been tied to his right wrist was gone. It was clean, and there was no trace of anything that had been tied there.

's imprint.

Seeing this, his whole brain was occupied by a buzzing sound, and the emptiness in his chest reached its extreme, even making his whole body become cold.

He forced himself to calm down, lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed, his eyes were filled with a rage that could tear everything apart.

But when he put on his coat and was about to put on more clothes, a very cold wind blew on his face, which made him sober up.

He fell down on the low couch by the window with some dejection, looking at the fierce snowfall outside, and murmured: "Where can I find her?"

Zuo Weiyue's arrival was already quite bizarre for him.

Even now, he doesn't know where she comes from.

It is not easy for such an existence to leave without a trace as it came.

What can he do in this situation?

Just when he could no longer control the violent emotions emanating from his body, he heard a sound coming from the window.

He followed the sound and saw that the person he wanted to see had already entered the house and was struggling to get off the flying magic carpet.

He didn't bother to listen carefully to what she called or said. He just strode toward her with his body numb.

Only when he really held her in his arms, felt her warm body temperature, and smelled the familiar milky scent coming from her body, did he feel that his near-collapse mood was getting better.

He wanted to ask her why she secretly left him, but suddenly he smelled a burning smell coming from her black hair.

So he temporarily relaxed his hold on her and reached out to touch her black hair.

Sure enough, he found some burnt marks.

Zuo Weiyue saw Lou Huai grabbing a strand of her black hair that was burned by the fire. When he finally relaxed his hold on her waist, she tried to break free from his arms, and then like a treasure, she took the quilt.

The burned test paper was handed to him.

"Look at this, I secretly went out without telling you because I was afraid that something unexpected would happen. Sure enough, in the middle of the night, the Gongyuan room where the test papers were stored was set on fire by someone who didn't know who. I tried hard to save it and snatched half of the test paper.

Come back."

Lou Huai did not reach out to take the test paper, but silently listened to the muttering of the girl in front of him.

After she finished speaking, he firmly held her wrist, lowered his eyes and let the shadow cover half of his face, only revealing an unusually bright red lip, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't you want to abandon me and leave?

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Only then did Zuo Weiyue notice that Lou Huai's mood seemed to be abnormal. She moved her face closer to him and looked at him through the weak candlelight of the white candle he held in his right hand.

The young man's eyes were a little red, and he seemed to be able to see some moisture that had surged up and then receded.

The whole person looked like a arrogant cat who had been wronged but refused to speak out.

"Do you think I went out in the middle of the night just to leave you?" Zuo Weiyue finally understood some of the reasons for Lou Huai's strange behavior just now and now.

She was a bit dumbfounded and said: "What are you thinking? I can immediately get a new luck value with you, a little slave. How can I just run away at this juncture?"

"Little slave?" Lou Huai took another step closer to her. When he said this, the breath spraying on her face made her body tingle. He narrowed his eyes and said, "So this is how you define me in your heart.

?”

"I" Zuo Weiyue didn't expect that she would immediately say the nickname she sometimes used for Lou Huai in her heart. After feeling guilty, she said the slip of the tongue while still complaining in her heart.

He is not just a little slave to her who works for her to increase her luck. She is actually right to call him that.

I thought Lou Huai was going to ask more questions, but I never thought that he just temporarily released his big hand holding her wrist, then silently tilted the white candle, dripped some wax tears on the low table, and put it up.

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He didn't close the window, so the candle light kept swaying in the wind, making his expression still unclear.

Until Zuo Weiyue's throat felt dry and itchy after being choked by cigarette ashes, she couldn't hold back and coughed a few more times. She directly picked up the teapot and drank it to herself at the mouth of the teapot.

After drinking a few sips of herbal tea, and feeling that the discomfort had subsided a lot, Lou Huai looked at her again.

He seemed to have forgotten that he had a mysophobia, and directly used his sleeves to wipe away the tea stained on the corners of her lips, as well as some areas where she was stained by cigarette ashes.

Zuo Weiyue had never enjoyed this kind of treatment from him before, so she was a little flattered: "You don't have to wipe it for me, I can do it myself."

But Lou Huai seemed to have not heard what she said and still wiped it for her stubbornly.

He didn't stop until he had wiped it completely and his cuffs were half dirty. Then he suddenly said: "Red line of guidance."

"What?"

"The red line of guidance is tied again."

The boy's situation seemed to be very wrong. His phoenix eyes that usually showed no emotion, like a pool of calm lake, now seemed to have been disturbed by someone. There were many things Zuo Weiyue couldn't understand wrapped in his eyes.

In the whirlpool, she subconsciously did not do anything to disobey.

Instead, he first took out the red guiding thread and tied it skillfully on her and Lou Huai's wrists.

"It's tied up, Lou Muggle, are you angry?"

She always felt that he looked scary now. Although he didn't lose his temper at her or say anything harsh, she just felt that he should be angry.

Lou Huai chuckled lowly when he heard this, and moved closer to her, forcing Zuo Weiyue, who was already on the short couch, to step back.

Until her back pressed against the hard and cold wall and her whole body was covered by Lou Huai's figure, he stopped and said in a strange tone: "Angry? How dare I be angry with you?"

Lou Huai: Today is another day of insecurity.

(End of chapter)