Back backstage, Avila was forcibly taken to her make-up by the staff. Her soft brown hair was curled, and several people took turns to apply it to her face, adding a touch of style to her plain face.

Replace it with a dark red dress, spray it with perfume, and the final step of the sale is complete.

After foreseeing her future, Avila simply stopped struggling, but secretly determined to find an opportunity to end her life every moment.

She didn't want to die like this, but her dignity was crushed by her life as a noble slave, and she didn't want to live for it.

The waitress at the auction house led her to the door of a private room.

"You push the door in yourself. Remember, the identity of the people in it is very noble, if you don't want to die too miserably, you'd better be respectful. The waiter said indifferently.

Avila ignored him, just staring at the door, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Nothing to hesitate about. The waiter was a little impatient, "You old humans, it is an honor to be the slaves of the nobles. "

Disgusting. Avila's tone was colder.

Fearlessly, she pushed the door open, ready to face the imaginary pot-bellied new human aristocracy.

Unexpectedly, she fell into a soft, lightly scented embrace.

"Avila. Lian Sheng's voice still had a trace of residual crying, "What's the matter, how did you come to Xingdu? Didn't they tell you that it was so dangerous here." "

People said you were captured, and I wanted to come to you......" Avila muttered.

For a moment, Avila thought she was dreaming. She stretched out her hand to caress Lian Sheng's cheek, and only then did she gradually realize that she was in reality, that she had not been bought by the disgusting new human aristocracy, but had met Doctor Lian.

The girl, who was already preparing to commit suicide, felt relaxed for the first time since she was caught in the arms of the person she trusted the most. After letting go of all her guard, a wave of exhaustion and grievances surged into her heart, so she stopped holding on and cried loudly.

Lian Sheng patted the girl's back and gave her strength silently with a hug.

Avila's crying lasted for a long time, and finally she was tired of crying, so she fell asleep in Lian Sheng's arms.

After all, she was fourteen years old, and the thin Lian Sheng couldn't hold her. Wen Ze asked one of the guards to take the girl away and send her home in another flying machine.

Lian Sheng hesitated for a moment, but let go of the hand that was wrapping around Avila's back and let the guards carry her away.

Seeing them walking away, Lian Sheng suddenly coughed violently.

Wen Ze frowned and raised his hand to help her breathe, "Your body can't stand crying like this."

Lian Sheng's previous emotions were almost broken, his eyes were red and his breath was unstable, and he looked helpless and poignant. The fragility that flows out of this clear and resilient soul makes people unconsciously indulge in the period.

He is not a good-hearted man, and after so many years on the battlefield, he has long been accustomed to crying and pleading. However, this time, as if he was bewitched, he finally clicked the bidding button.

"I thought Avila had been bought. Lian Sheng stopped coughing and said a little panting.

There was a hint of unnaturalness between her eyebrows, "Thank you very much for your willingness to buy Avila." I don't know...... "

There is no such thing as a free lunch. The corners of Wen Ze's lips hooked slightly, "Help you, of course, you also need to be paid."

"What?" Lian Sheng was a little uneasy.

"Think for yourself. Wen Ze's smile deepened.

She hesitated for a moment, looked around nervously, and finally made up her mind.

Lian Sheng stood on tiptoe, held the face of the person opposite, and gave his soft lips.

Wen Ze's eyes flashed with surprise, and he quickly lowered his head, wrapped his arms around Lian Sheng's waist, and deepened this somewhat green kiss.

After the kiss, Lian Sheng's cheeks flushed red, and the air was full of ambiguous flow.

On weekdays, Wen Ze's handsome and bewitching face is mostly cold, and his blue eyes are as cold as ice. At this moment, the ice and snow melted, and the smile broke through the ice like spring water.

Wen Ze buried his head in Lian Sheng's neck, breathed in her breath, and chuckled, "You reciprocated me with a kiss?"

"I have nothing else. Lian Sheng replied.

Wen Ze rarely did not refute.

Of course, you know exactly where the rebel base is, you just don't want to say. I'd rather die than say.

He should have pressed her, and he should have continued to torture her. No matter how proud a bone is, how many times can it withstand the interrogation chair, just keep interrogating, and try it until she is insane and has no reason. For prisoners of war, he didn't do it before.

The scene of the prisoner of war's interior through the glass came back to his mind.

Lian Sheng's face was so white, with a trace of blood on his lips, it looked like he was dying.

Wen Ze finally realized that he had crossed the line.

Lian Sheng, unconsciously, I was tempted by you again, after you ruthlessly betrayed me.

But this time, I won't give you another chance to hurt me.

"8384: Wen Ze's opinion +5, current opinion 75. 8384 was excited, "The male protagonist's feelings for you are almost love.

"Shi Chu: yes, it's time for the first round of rally.

"8384: Rebound??"

"At the beginning of the day, a person who has not experienced love and is very indifferent to it, when he really faces love, there will be no expectations, only rejection and fear. He can only use reason to overpower the impulse of love. Next, it's time for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to be indifferent to me.

"8384: This is going to be indifferent? What about the task, QAQ

" "Shi Chu: How can I make him indifferent? Xiao Wenze is a very cute lover, I can't bear to give him up. 」

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