Maybe losing your eyes is a good thing? In the face of immediate danger, you will not feel afraid even if you don't know anything about it.

I can’t even count how many times this has happened? Is he crazy? She closed her eyes in despair and endured every thrust from him, wild, violent, and rough.

She was so tired, she was swaying, like a landlubber swept by the waves, one wave after another, dragging her into the deep sea. Before she knew it, she passed out.

He frowned dissatisfied, tut, it's only the seventh time, E-level is really useless. It was so boring, he pulled out of her.

She lowered her head feebly, and her hair followed carefully, falling down on her chest. Miaoman's body seemed to be wearing a blood-red off-shoulder dress, and the blood was like bright red stars, dotted with dazzling colors, blooming all over her limbs. Her hands dropped weakly, dripping with blood pearls.

So beautiful, he stared at her blankly. This broken beauty was like colorful glass that had been shattered. It still stubbornly reflected the dazzling luster in the light, which was so fragile that it shocked people's hearts.

Rare beauty is locked in a small space, which greatly stimulates his possessiveness. Beautiful treasures should be hidden deep.

He stared at her greedily without moving, his eyes occupying her whole body inch by inch. He came closer to her, let her lean into his arms, and held her in an absolutely dominating position.

The two of them stayed in the closet for about two or three hours.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was about to wake up. She has regained some strength, but her limbs are sore, and there is a slight tingling discomfort on her skin. Well... she is also a little hot, and she is holding her a little too tightly.

She opened her eyes and saw a pair of extremely aggressive golden nails, staring at her with a faint green light in the darkness. She had goosebumps all over her body, her hair stood on end, her round ears stood up straight, and thin beads of cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Damn it, it’s so scary, who can withstand this?

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" A gentle voice came from above her head.

She didn't dare to eat at all, she was so scared, he made her lose her appetite, and she just wanted to run away.

"Huh? Don't want to eat?" He hooked her chin, lowered his voice, and narrowed his eyes slightly, full of threats.

"Eat, I like to eat everything you cook." Her voice was hoarse, her mouth was still sore, her eyes were red, and she blinked aggrievedly.

When he heard this, his eyebrows relaxed, his brows furrowed with joy, and the corners of his mouth raised.

"Okay, wait for me to come back obediently, Tang'er."

He opened the closet door, light came in, and the air diligently cleaned the complex smell in the closet. He stood in front of the closet, his expression became gloomy again, his eyes began to turn red, and he pursed his lips tightly.

"Will you be good?"

"Yeah, I'll wait for you here obediently." She showed a cute smile, her eyes were sincere, and her small eyes reflected his big body.

"So good."

She watched calmly as he closed the door until the last ray of light disappeared. She let out a heavy breath, oh, it frightened her, she thought he was going to be sick again. She felt that her previous idea was really ridiculous. It was impossible for a yandere to become a fool. Sooner or later, she would be fooled by him and then become wise.

She smiled bitterly, so what if he was a yandere? She has become dependent on him and may not be able to live without him. She sighed silently. Her dependence was just like that of humans on earth. Before electricity, they could rely on natural light and firelight to survive on their own. But after electricity became available, all lifestyles changed, abandoning adaptability and relying heavily on electricity. For example, It’s really hard to live without air conditioning in the summer.

She secretly made up her mind to be cautious in everything, to save her life, and to obey him in everything. When encountering issues of principle, she should overcome strength with softness, use emotion to understand, and reason to act.

She closed her eyes and rested, and stayed quietly in the closet for a while, complaining in her heart that it was bad luck, and she must stay away from all closets next time. Suddenly, the tip of my nose smelled a fragrant smell, it seemed like fried rice!

The closet door was opened by him, and he was holding gold and jade fried rice in his hand. He saw her obediently waiting for him in the small corner.

"You're back." She couldn't wait to see the delicious food, her eyes lit up and she showed an eight-tooth smile.

"So good~", the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Be good, let's eat~" He sat next to the closet, holding a spoonful of fried rice in his hand and blowing on it, with a gentle look on his face.

She honestly ate the food he fed her, appearing cute and cute on the outside, but QWQ on the inside. To be honest, she wanted to take a big gulp of food, but she didn't dare.

"It's a little uncomfortable for my neck to eat like this," she asked cautiously, with pleading eyes.

"Be good~", his expression remained unchanged, but his tone was a little less patient.

She said no more and ate quietly.

She is responsible for eating and he is responsible for feeding.

The two of them were silent, but he stared at her with burning eyes.

After the meal, her newly-fed belly swelled slightly, and the tightly wound thin chain somewhat strangled her flesh.

He went to the kitchen and she was still trapped in the closet with him.

She won't, so she should sleep here tonight! She really didn't like being tied up. She felt inexplicably uncomfortable. Her eyes were dim and dull. She looked down at her tied limbs, like a bird whose wings were caught by a hunter and lost its freedom.

After a while, he came back, got into the closet, and hugged her tightly.

On the surface, she acted obediently and allowed him to kiss her, but in her heart, she didn't want to have her face washed with saliva anymore.

She doesn't want to be tied up anymore, she wants to get out! His mood seems to be more stable and his movements are gentler. There shouldn't be any big problem if he makes a request now.

"Can I hang out with you?"

"I do not want to go out."

"My hands and feet seem to be numb. I want to go out for a walk. I will follow you obediently and not run around."

"..."

He stared at her thin chain thoughtfully and was silent for a while, with some reluctance in his eyes. Only by tying her up could he feel safe, and she was very well-behaved.

"Or, actually, you can tie me to the bed?" She sighed inwardly, curled her lips, and looked at him aggrievedly, her ears drooping. Woohoo, she thought he might not let go.

His eyes never left hers, not missing her every little expression. Hmm..., she seems to be a little well-behaved, not sure, but if I look at it again, um, she is finally a little more well-behaved.

An idea flashed in his mind, maybe it would be good to tie it next to a tree?

"No, let's take you out for some air first, and then tie you up elsewhere."

"Okay", she nodded happily, and could relax for a while.

However, she was still a little uncomfortable with it. His love was so heavy. It not only imprisoned her limbs, but also her heart.