Linglong stayed in the cave for three days without eating or drinking. Later, she was so hungry that her eyes turned black and her throat was as dry as fire. The Wutong didn't come to force her to deliver food on time every day and fed hot water for her to wash. She didn't eat or use it, and he seemed to have not seen it. Anyway, the food was cold and the water was cold and the heat was changed.

That day, at noon, he came to deliver food and water again. When the lid was lifted, it was a plate of peach kernel pheasant diced rice, with a familiar color and fragrance. Linglong suddenly remembered her mother He Danping. She cooked the best dish, and every time she served it, she and Xuan Ji snatched it all. Thinking of the grass and woods in Shaoyang Peak, the gentleness of father and grandmother, and Xuan Ji's cuteness, she couldn't help but she burst into tears.

Tears fell on the cracked lips, pickling and hurting. She licked it with her tongue, and it was bitter and astringent. She stared at the fragrant food in a daze, and her heart gradually became a little stupid. If you don’t eat, you can’t starve to death here. If you really die, wouldn’t it be his heart? A voice in her mind said this repeatedly. She was gradually moved, her legs were slightly stretched, and she was about to take it to eat, but when the curtain was lifted, he came back.

Linglong hurriedly retreated, and her whole body was stiff with caution.

Wu Tong ignored her and only brought out the cold hot water for the meal. Linglong was shocked and couldn't help but speak, "Wait... wait."

Wu Tong turned around and raised his eyebrows to look at her, but still didn't say anything.

Linglong bit her lip and said like a mosquito: "Don't take it away..."

Wu Tong curled his lips and chuckled, "I understand, I'll send it to you later." He opened the curtain and left quickly. Linglong leaned against the cold cave wall, and the grievances in his heart surged up like a tide. For a moment, he felt frustration, shame, helplessness, resentment... All kinds of emotions came one after another, and finally turned into extreme confusion.

After a while, he indeed brought the hot peach kernel pheasant and a bowl of tea soup. Linglong was already at a disadvantage, and no longer cared about dignity and face, and rushed to the tea soup to her mouth with a life-thirsty look. She was so thirsty that she was almost crazy.

After drinking a bowl of tea, she was still not satisfied, but saw Wu Tong holding a round belly purple clay pot in his hand, pouring another bowl, and saying, "Don't drink it so urgently, it will choke."

Linglong felt angry, and threw the tea bowl away, and hid back in the corner. Wu Tong didn't come to disturb her, so she put the things on the ground one by one. After a while, she brought two basins of hot water and several sets of small clothes and sweat towels for changing clothes. When she came in the third time, she brought three or four thick beds of bedding, spread them on the cold floor, and even the pillows were ready.

Linglong looked at him out in a daze. After a long time of movement, she carefully untied her clothes and did not dare to take them off. She just smeared her face and hands with hot water, and secretly untied her clothes, carrying her back to scrub her body. She didn't even look at the newly sent clothes, and threw them aside.

As she was about to finish washing, Wu Tong came in again, changed two basins of fresh hot water, and had all the soap combs. Although Linglong hated him to the core, she felt a little loose when he saw that he had prepared everything so carefully. She washed her hair and felt refreshed all over. She laid a mattress on the ground, which was naturally a hundred times more comfortable than before. At this moment, she picked up the food and ate it again, and her heart couldn't help but feel extremely sad. Although she had saved her high posture and made him accommodate everything, in fact, she had already failed miserably.

After several days of uninterference from each other, Linglong's previous alert no longer existed. Although every time he came in to deliver things, she would raise her sword in front of her, as long as he left, she would no longer hug in the corner and cry like before.

She still didn't understand why Wu Tong imprisoned her until now. Wu Tong must have planned to retaliate against the wanted orders of Shaoyang Sect and the other four sects for him, and must have thought of many sinister ways to punish her.

But why, in the end, he did nothing? Perhaps she knew the answer vaguely in her heart, but refused to think about it. There are many things in the world that can see too clearly, but nothing is good.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh. Xuan Ji kept looking at her from the side. Seeing her expression changing, she finally calmed down slowly and finally said carefully: "Have he tortured you? Are you injured?"

Linglong closed her eyes tiredly, shook her head, and whispered: "Xuan Ji, I'm so tired. I want to sleep for a while..."

Xuan Ji nodded, helped her to sleep, tucked the quilt, but she whispered again: "Tell Xiao Liuzi... I miss him so much, why didn't he come to see me?"

Xuan Ji couldn't answer, and her throat was sore and had to respond barely before pushing the door out.

He closed his eyes and hugged in the quilt, his thoughts fluctuated, as if he had returned to that day.

She was imprisoned in that cave, not knowing the years and years, and she had a chain tied to her body, and she couldn't get out. Every day, she had to wait for Wu Tong to deliver her food and water, and the two of them were in peace. There was always a string in her heart, reminding herself that he would have a purpose in imprisoning herself, but she didn't know what it was.

Later, he didn't know what he was busy with, and the time for delivering food and water was getting late. He brought the tofu and vegetables she hated the most for three or four days. She thought it was a new trick he had come up with torture him, and finally one day he couldn't help but argue with him, overturning all the food, and said sternly: "Or don't deliver food! I would rather starve to death!"

Wu Tong's expression on his face was very subtle, smiling, and there seemed to be something dangerous in his eyes. He sneered and said, "You young lady is really hard to serve. Do you really think you are here to enjoy it? Some food is pretty good."

Linglong finally spoke up for begging for food because she gave in, which was equivalent to accepting his affection. She was always a heart-wrenching problem. At this moment, he was poked into the pain and could no longer bear it. She kicked the hot water basin and chopped the broken gold on the mattress, chopping it into cotton wool, and shouted: "You can kill me now! Why not kill me?"

Wu Tong grabbed her wrist and raised her feet and tripped. Linglong was unsteady and fell to the ground. He followed her up. Linglong was shocked and just thought that he wanted to forcibly molest, and as soon as he closed his teeth, he would immediately chew his tongue. Unexpectedly, after biting, he didn't bite his tongue, but bit his finger.

He forced his finger into her mouth, making her unable to bite her tongue. Linglong felt extremely hatred and tried her best to bite his fingers, wishing she could bite them off immediately. The blood on his fingers flowed down and fell on her tongue, fishy and astringent. Linglong thought he would have to torture him cruelly, so she closed her eyes tightly and bit his fingers to death and did not let go.

After waiting for a long time, he did not move. Linglong opened his eyes in surprise and doubt. He saw that his face was close to him, his eyes were as cold as lightning. He looked at him firmly. His eyes seemed to be extremely hatred, and he wished he could cut her alive and into thousands of pieces. Linglong was even more terrified in his heart and said tremblingly: "Hurry up... kill me!" His fingers stuck in her mouth, and he was speechless.

Wu Tong took advantage of her speech, and her teeth loosened and quickly pulled out her fingers. Linglong couldn't help but be stunned, accidentally pulling a cotton wool that was chopped by her and stuffed it into her mouth. She screamed, resisting desperately, and didn't know how many blood marks he grabbed on his face. In the end, he stuffed his mouth with cotton wool. Not to mention biting his tongue, he couldn't even close his mouth.

She was burning inside, and her eyes were dark, and she thought that this time she would be tortured to death by him. Her hands and feet suddenly became weak, and he pressed them down and pressed them down, unable to move.

"What do you know about a noble lady like you? Oh, I understand. You have been held like a princess since you were a child. Haha, there are only good people and bad people in the world. Your fathers, mothers, uncles and uncles are good people. Everyone who offends you is bad people, right?"

He asked sarcastically, pinching her chin and shaking left and right.

Linglong closed her eyes tightly, just waiting for him to get angry and slash himself to death with one palm. It was so satisfying.

"You don't know what your father, mother, uncle and uncle did to me, right? Hehe, you offer a reward of 500 taels! My Wutong's life can be cut off? Did I kill whom? Or did I do something unforgivable? The five major sects are so glorious! What a grand! Joining forces to deal with a little disciple of me, I have made me famous in the world and have no place to hide. I am so grateful!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a thrill, as if he was tearing apart the cloth. Linglong's heart thumped, thinking that he was going to do something rudely under the rage. After a while, he laughed and said, "Good boy, open your eyes and take a look. Take a look, what your good uncles have done to me!"

Linglong was not willing to listen to him. I wonder what evil method he would use to deceive her, so she just closed her eyes.

His hand suddenly stroked her cheek, stroked it back and forth, and said softly: "Linglong, open your eyes and look at me." Then, untied a bond on her body, "If you don't look at me, I will come to see you. Take off your clothes and look carefully."

Linglong felt that his hand was about to reach through the collar. She was shocked and had to open her eyes and meet his face. A strange light shot out from his eyes, stared at her in a daze, suddenly straightened her body, and smiled and said, "How? Did you see it?"

His upper body had taken off all his clothes, revealing his strong chest, which was densely packed with scars. There was also a thread that scratched from his heart to his abdomen and stretched downward, which was completely fatal. The thick red scar was crawling on him like an ugly centipede. Linglong moaned softly, not knowing whether it was because of horror or fear.

Wu Tong said in a row: "I have died countless times! I crawled back from the gate of hell every time! I can buy my Wu Tong's life for five hundred taels? They thought it was too beautiful! Now, I also think they are here to taste the feeling of being forced into a dead end!"

He raised his hand and knocked his right calf twice, making an empty sound. It turned out that his right calf was cut off from his knees, and was filled with a wooden prosthetic leg.

Seeing Linglong's face showing a look of fear, he couldn't help but laugh wildly, "How about it, do you want to see what's underneath?" After that, he actually went to untickle his trousers, Linglong screamed, and closed his eyes tightly.

When Wu Tong saw her face turned red and her color was like a peach blossom, she felt a sway in her heart. She couldn't help but hold her face and lowered her head to kiss her cheek. At this moment, his mind was in agitation and couldn't help but untie her belt, muttering: "Everything has just begun... Why not taste some sweetness first..."

He could not control such a young girl who was as beautiful as a flower in her arms, let alone that he was not a gentleman. He immediately hugged her tightly in his arms and kissed her carefully on his face. He felt her whole body tremble slightly, feeling pitiful, and he felt soft in his heart and said softly: "Don't be afraid."

Seeing her long eyelashes trembled twice, and several large tears rolled out. His lust suddenly disappeared without a trace, but he was reluctant to let go, holding her face, kissing her trembling eyelids a few times, and whispered: "Open your eyes, as long as you open your eyes, I will do nothing. Wu Tong does what he says."

He looked at her long eyelashes with breath, trembling, and finally opened his eyes, staring at him in a daze. His eyes seemed to be begging, but also seemed to be deeply hated, mixed with pity, fear, and despair.

Wu Tong looked at her for a long time, finally slowly let go of her hand, put on her coat and stood up.

"Is Taoren pheasant ding?" After a long time, his voice suddenly rang at the entrance of the cave, "Haha, what a young lady."

Linglong didn't say anything, but in fact her mouth was stuffed with cotton, so she couldn't say it.

Wu Tong opened the curtain and walked out. Suddenly he remembered something, turned around and laughed at her, saying, "Where is your little lover at this time? He didn't seem to come to save you, let alone come to find you! Poor child..."

Linglong's heart was shocked, as if he was hit hard by a hammer in his heart, and his tears were even more fierce.

Later he never touched her a finger again, and all three meals brought her favorite food. Only Linglong himself, as if he had lost his soul, just sat there in a daze all day, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Later, the eldest and second brothers had somehow collided with him. It turned out that there were more than two of them here, and there were no less than thirty demons gathered outside the cave for him to call him. He never let someone in, and she never could not go out, so she didn't know.

Linglong turned over on the bed, and her fingers suddenly became tightly embedded in the bedding, and tears quickly wet the pillow.

At this time, where is your little lover? Wu Tong's words are like nails, and have been nailed to her heart since that day. Zhong Minyan never came. She waited until she was completely desperate until she was pulled out of her soul. Now that she was rescued by Xuan Ji, she still couldn't see him.

Suddenly, she felt that everyone was deceiving her. In fact, he abandoned her, right? Otherwise, why didn’t he come to see him? Retreatment practice is an excuse.

Linglong covered her head with a quilt and cried bitterly. After crying for a while, she suddenly heard the door creaking and walked in lightly. She thought it was Xuan Ji who came in again to see the situation, so she hurriedly stopped crying and closed her eyes to pretend to be asleep.

After waiting for a while, the man did not enter the inner room and only climbed over something in the outer room. She quietly opened a corner of the quilt, and saw that the man in the outer room showed a corner of his clothes and was wearing long boots, and he was clearly a man.

She was delighted, thinking that it was Zhong Minyan who had come, and hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Liuzi! Why are you here to see me now?"

"Huh?" Tengshe, who came in to steal food, almost choked by her screams, stared at her innocent eyes widened, and the two met each other, both stunned.
Chapter completed!