Chapter 44 Section III 2

The above story can be restated as follows: The woman, that is, the assassin, sneaked into Fenghuang Village to kill Xue Song, but was stunned by the red thread and caught.After the assassin is captured, he will always be killed.For this matter, she was very scared at first, but then she was not afraid anymore.When she was afraid, she thought: I am only twenty-two years old, and I am about to die.Later she thought: This is someone who wants to kill me; so I am not afraid.But she still has to figure out, come up with ideas, and make decisions about this matter.For example, she turned her back and let the red thread tie her hands with bamboo strips. At this time, the red thread hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to tie it better.The surface of the woman's body was as smooth as a fresh melon, and the red thread stretched the bamboo strips somehow.Then she came up with an idea: first put a strangle on the waist, and then tie your hands on it; come, let me show you.As she said that, she turned around, but the red thread moved back very flexibly, posing like a vigilant cat; breathless with tension, she whispered: Don't lie to me──If If the red line does not retreat, she will tie the red line.

The woman's plot was unsuccessful.Later, she had no choice but to smile miserably, turned around again, and said with her hands behind her back: "Okay, I won't lie to you."Come bundle it.So the red thread came back and tied her up.Just follow the binding method she said, but very carefully: not only the two wrists are tied together, but also the two thumbs are tied together.She also wanted to tie each pair of fingers together, but the woman smiled wryly and said: Is that all right?No matter how careful you are, you won't be like friends.Hong Xian felt that what she said was right, so he carefully clicked the button and ended the work.Then she took a few steps back, saw the thin strips were sinking into the assassin's waist, and said: You look like a man now.This means that when viewed from the side, she looks like a man whose glans is suspended with strips.The woman understood the meaning, turned her head and said sadly: Don't make fun of me, this is not good.Thinking that this woman was going to be killed, Hongxian felt miserable for a while, and then became happy again—she was a child after all.

Later, the red thread turned to the woman, looking at her pale rose-colored body.On this body, the red line likes the abdomen the most, because the lower abdomen is flat, and the navel is a vertical oval, with some protruding openly, like a child's navel.Hongxian stepped forward, put his hand on it, then stepped back cautiously, saying: It looks good.The woman said: That is, it looks good now.It won't look good for another few years.Then she added: "Of course, I can't live a few more years either.At this time, she looked sad.But under the gloomy look, she was still looking for a flaw in the red line.The red thread suddenly said: Can you kneel down?I'm also safer.The woman moved back a few times and knelt forward; then she forced a smile and said: You have to help me up later—in fact, she knew this was a cunning trap before she knelt down.Because there is a wooden shackle on the foot and the hands are tied backwards, it is difficult to stand up again after kneeling, so there is no chance of escape.In fact, Hongxian never gave her such a chance, otherwise she would have already run away.For a moment, she felt so miserable that she almost wanted to complain to the red thread.But she finally decided not to complain.Hongxian said that she wanted to find some overripe cherries for her to eat, and left.Alone in the yard, sitting on her lap, she began to feel hopeless.However, she finally discovered that despair is actually infinitely beautiful.

"Despair is infinite beauty", this sentence caused me to think deeply.I may understand this sentence--as you know, I have lost my memory and am in a state of despair; so I may understand, but I haven't understood it yet... The red thread came back with cherries, and picked the fruit one by one Steal, put it in that woman's mouth.She didn't refuse every one, and then wanted to spit out the core.But Red Thread stretched out his hand and said: Spit here.She spit the fruit core into the palm of the red thread.The red line discards the core.After eating the cherries, the woman sat on her lap again, slightly absent-minded.In a burst of impulse, Hongxian knelt down opposite her and said, "I want to kiss you."Out of old habit, the woman frowned, feeling that she didn't like it.In an instant, I realized that I actually liked it.So she straightened her body and pursed her lips.Hongxian hooked her neck with both hands, looked at her for a while, then pulled her closer, and began to kiss her passionately.At this moment, their breasts were close together, and Hongxian found that the other's breasts were firmer than her own, and felt very stimulated; but the woman's lips were soft, which satisfied her again.The woman's head was slightly tilted. At first, her eyes crossed the red line and looked into the distance.This makes the red line unhappy.Later, her eyes focused on the red thread again, and she smiled.In the end, Hongxian thought: some are satisfied, some are not, in fact, this is the best; just let her go.After that the woman shook her hair and sat back down again.As you may have noticed, she doesn't want to say anything.This is the same as me.Hong Xian tried to talk to her several times, but hit a wall.Eventually, she found something for herself: sharpening knives.

The appearance of the new knife is like this: rectangular, with sharp edges and corners, with a wooden handle, black left by forging, and a straight edge.But the appearance of this one is quite different, it is a bit round, like a palette, with a concave edge, similar to a crescent moon.It was an old knife that was always being sharpened on stones and became as thin as paper, with no fire left.It has advantages and disadvantages.The advantage is that as long as you rub a few times on the gravel, it will become fast.The disadvantage is that the sharpness is difficult to last.When the red line was sharpening the knife, the woman glanced at her.She made a gesture and said: Just cut it once, there is no problem.The woman nodded and said, "Oh; just turn your head away."Hongxian felt that she was in a trance and didn't understand.But she still has to sharpen the knife: the edge of the knife rubbed with sand is a bit rough, and it may hurt to cut.She grinded it again with a fine whetstone until the edge of the knife was smooth and undamaged; then, Hongxian looked carefully at the almost invisible edge of the knife, thinking: If you use this knife to kill someone, what the other person feels is not pain, but a piece of coolness; Alcohol on the skin, or ether—ether is ether, it would be strange for the red thread to know the name—just pleasure.She took the knife and walked over, laid it flat on the woman's bare shoulders, and let the rotten silver light reflect on her face, bringing a chill to her, and then asked: Do you like it?This is an unmistakable indication that this is the knife that killed her.Hong Xian noticed that the woman's gaze had dimmed for a moment, but it brightened again immediately.She also answered unmistakably: I like it.

When Hongxian lived in the Miao Village, he killed people there.The victim was agitated, his face was flushed, his limbs were stiff, and every nerve and muscle was tense.Everyone was talking loudly, though it was difficult to understand what was being said; they were all resisting and resisting, some with others, some with themselves.It's not easy getting them to kneel if it's beheading, and everyone has to stand up and take a hot piss, men and women are quite different in this respect, but it's always recognizable that they've done the same thing.Measured by this standard, the woman in front of me is quite different.She sat there, smiling, in a trance, the way one looks when one is about to hum.The red line is afraid that she has gone astray, and lacks understanding of the fact that she is about to be killed; she always tries to help her get back on the right path, but she fails.According to the current narrative, the assassin didn't ask Red Thread to touch her leg to show her body temperature.She did nothing.Until Xue Song came back to kill her.Before she died, she didn't chat with Red Thread either.So that's another story.In the days that followed, Red Thread often missed this woman: in her hands, she was at first a captured enemy and also a friend.At that time, she could not accept being killed and always wanted to escape.Later she accepted it, she was neither a friend nor an enemy, nor did she want to escape, she became a stranger.And just thinking about this stranger made Red Thread feel hot sex and wanted to pee.