Rebirth of the National Male God

Humans can also be domesticated.

There is a fragile bottom line of fear that human beings can bear. When one's life is controlled by one person, the pressure from body to mind makes him feel that he has no possibility of escaping from the other party's palm, and the other party can take it away at any time. This weakness will be exposed when you take your own life.

Cut off the victim's contact with the outside world, and occasionally give small favors, dragging his life, leaving him nowhere to escape. After the initial hysteria, it becomes a silent acceptance. This acceptance becomes a habit, and then evolves into subconsciousness. As the shackles of thought, eventually become the murderer's attachment.

This symptom does not often appear in medicine, but it is not absent. It is called "Stockholm mental syndrome".

Si Huang pursed her lips lightly, revealing a mocking smile.

What Si Zhihan and the others did to her back then was similar to this.

He tried in vain to domesticate her into a dog, who would be obedient, obedient, and bite whenever he yelled!

It's a pity that the domestication is not very successful. Even if she is controlled within a certain range, she will still try her best to contact the outside world. The profession of an actor also allows her to understand a personal characteristic and learn how to control her emotions. Like what I said to Yuene before——

In and out of the play, we must distinguish clearly, otherwise she will be the first to collapse.

Si Zhihan and the others couldn't bring her real despair. When they tried to tame her, she was also acting to confuse them and gain a living place from it.

There are fewer and fewer vehicles on the road.

According to the route of the navigation, Sihuang found the single-seat villa that he had booked online.

There are often people who rent the entire villa for a day or a few days as a meeting place, or a group vacation. The person in charge had been waiting at the gate of the villa for a long time, saw Si Huang driving over, checked the information with her, and handed her the door card and key.

Drive the car into the garage in the villa.

Si Huang looked around, then opened the door of the rear compartment, "Come out."

"Woohoo!" Mi Lu raised her head with difficulty, her eyes were already swollen like two walnuts.

In the narrow space of the back seat, she was completely sunk in it, and she couldn't even stand up without help.

However, Si Huang was standing at the door, not intending to extend a helping hand. Seeing her lingering, an impatience and coldness gradually appeared in her eyes.

This look frightened Mi Lu, she twisted her body in panic, like a silkworm baby that was too big, and moved out of the car regardless of pain and shame.

"Bang." She fell out of the car with a sound.

Si Huang closed the car door and pulled up the woman on the ground.

"Oh!" Mi Lu tensed up all over.

But what was waiting for her was not further abuse, but was picked up again and walked towards the inside of the villa.

From Mi Lu's point of view, as soon as he looked up, he could see the snow-white neck, the graceful and smooth chin, the rosy lips and the eyelashes of the other party who were too long like a small fan. They were so exquisite and perfect, as if carefully drawn by God The Archangel of the 19th century, now in the beautiful stained windows in the church, records the miracles of the saints.

From Sihuang's body, there is still a faint scent of wine, very light and faint, as if she is clean and has no smell at all, and the scent of wine is just an external contamination, which makes people unable to resist using force I want to leave more smells on her body, such as my own smell!

Mi Lu was shocked by the thought that came to her in a flash.

Did he secretly use a special ability on me again! ?

Otherwise, how could I feel this way about this pervert and devil!

terrible!

Mi Lu closed her eyes, not daring to look at Si Huang again.

It's just that the more scrupulous you are, the more afraid you are of being trapped, the more you can't erase the other party's appearance from your mind.

Ruthless, powerful and brutal, but also noble and elegant like a king who controls everything!

When the body broke away from the warm embrace and hit the ground with her back, the cold fear once again eroded Mi Lu's body and mind, making her redundant fantasies disappear completely.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" The pain of her hair being pulled made her dare not struggle, but just seeing where she was being dragged to, Mi Lun would rather endure the pain and express her reluctance .

It's just that this bit of struggling strength can't stop anything at all.

In a locker that is not too big or too small, Mi Lu can just fit into it, but it cannot fully stretch out its body.

Her red and swollen eyes were wide open, staring at Sihuang full of resentment and horror, and her tears couldn't stop flowing out, as if the hope hidden in her eyes was shattering little by little.

Si Huang looked at her for a while, then suddenly squatted down, reaching out to help wipe away her tears, "I'll come see you again in two days."

Mi Lu's pupils trembled, she shrank back suddenly, and her body hit the deep part of the cabinet, and she cried even more fiercely.

Compared with Sihuang's cruel abuse, she found that she was more afraid of Sihuang's gentleness. The former could make her hate clearly, but the latter could make her fall into an abyss that she couldn't detect and lose herself!

Mi Lu is not stupid.

If the ego is lost, she is really ruined!

Si Huang's eyes seemed to see through everything, as cold as his eyes were, his voice was as tender as his bones, "You are a strong girl, you should not commit suicide."

However, these words aroused Mi Lu's rebellious psychology. She looked terrified but still pretended to be decisive, as if she wanted to die for you to see.

The next moment, her neck was held by a hand, and it tightened instantly without even a little time for her to react.

"Oh!" Death was so close, so fast, and was released in an instant.

"Look, you don't want to die yet." Si Huang laughed.

Mi Lu looked at her in disbelief, her neck was hurt by the sudden pinch, and she couldn't say a word for a while.

"Wait for me obediently." Si Huang tilted her head, her black hair brushed her delicate eyebrows and eyes as she moved, and those eyes seemed to become softer, "Are you okay?"

"Hmm..." Mi Lu's eyes turned psychedelic purple, and she kept nodding.

Si Huang knew that this time she didn't deliberately confuse herself, but that she lost control of her emotions and abilities.