Limited Time Hidden Marriage

"install…"

The ethereal call sounded far and near, as if it was coming from afar, or as if it was coming close to my ear.

Like a ghost, it always lingers and refuses to go away for a long time.

The person in the corner then raised his head, as if there was something wrong with his bones, his movements were stiffer than a machine, and then revealed a small face.

Although the environment in the prison was dim, one could still clearly see it - the outline was beautiful and the facial features were exquisite. It should have been an extremely beautiful face, but at this moment it was covered with dense scars. It was simply too horrible to look at and even made people feel sad. fear.

Perhaps because of the long years of imprisonment, those eyes had long lost any color. Even seeing a figure floating in the air could not stir up the slightest wave in her eyes.

After a moment of silence, the scarred face asked, "Who...are you? Do you...know me?"

His voice was as hoarse as an old man's, and he spoke extremely slowly. Even when he asked questions, his tone was calm and without any emotion, as if he had not been in contact with outsiders for a long time and no longer knew how to express his emotions.

The figure floating in the air is a lively and charming woman, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a beautiful appearance and a quiet and refined temperament. She is wearing a goose-yellow neon dress with a retro style. Elegant and luxurious, the whole person seemed to be emitting a golden light, illuminating the dark prison.

She stretched out her delicate hand towards An in the corner and said slowly, "My name is Forsythia."

The voice is sweet yet ethereal, as if it has a unique magic power that makes people fall deeply into it without even realizing it.

Just listen to her saying in a seductive tone, "Give me your body, let me... live on your behalf, and bear this pain on your behalf."

Until he heard these words, An's originally dead eyes suddenly shook twice, and then he asked in a slightly doubtful tone, "Give me my body... to you?"

"That's right!" The woman named Forsythia suddenly revealed a cold smile, "Have you forgotten? Who caused you to be imprisoned in this dark place by Sheng Shimo? Who caused you to be imprisoned in this dark place? After five years of torture, who made you become like a human being or a ghost?"

"It's her!" An's emotions suddenly became excited. The woman's words seemed to arouse the hatred deep in her heart. The hatred made her whole body tremble violently. She almost broke her teeth and squeezed it out from her throat. Three words full of hatred - "Wen! Chu! Ran!"

"It's her!" The woman floating in the air suddenly giggled, and her smile was extremely innocent. "It's her, she's the one who ruined your life!"

Then, he leaned forward, stretched his hand closer, and every word he spoke was filled with fatal temptation.

Like a great savior, he said, "Come... give your body to me, and I will help you take revenge... I will help you... to destroy Wen Churan's life!"

Ruined... Wen Churan's life...

After hearing this, An was obviously shaken.

The woman was like a devil, seducing her bit by bit, neither hurried nor impatient, and her tone was so gentle that it seemed like water would drip from her lips.

"Come on...be obedient and just give me your body..."

As long as you give your body to her, you can take revenge and destroy that bitch Wen Churan!

That’s right! She wanted revenge, and she wanted to let Wen Churan experience all the torture she had suffered in the past five years!