Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 1557: Chitose’s comfort
"Ziqi... Ziqi, I will never let you leave me, never!"

Clothes were torn, and the sky was filled with blood.

Her hands and feet were not allowed to move. She clearly felt a pair of hands wandering around her body, exploring her private parts bit by bit.

Nausea, nausea, helplessness, fear, Lie Jiuqing screamed!
The whole world collapsed instantly. She looked up and saw cracks in the sky, and blood flowed from the cracks, more and more, drowning her.

No one saves her!

Where is her gentleness, where is her gentleness!
"Wen Rong, save me——"

Lie Jiuqing sat up in horror, holding his head and screaming.

A pair of hands wrapped around her waist, hugging her and hiding in the corner.

"Qingqing, don't be afraid, it's me."

Hearing Wen Rong's voice, Lie Jiuqing's tears instantly overflowed, "Wen Rong..."

"I'm here."

She threw herself into his arms and leaned helplessly on his shoulder. She cried softly for a while and then she stopped.

She hugged him tightly, her shoulders shaking, and it took a long time to calm down.

Wen Rong's veins were bulging. He restrained the urge to kill and gently patted her back.

Soul-catching spells will completely destroy a person's mental defenses, not to mention when they are forced into a desperate situation!
Who cast the soul-charming spell...

He must live or die!
Facing such a fragile Lie Jiuqing, Wen Rong was patient and waited for her to recover.

"Qingqing, you must be hungry. Do you want to eat something?"

Lie Jiuqing's mind was in a mess. Dreams and reality were changing back and forth. The sky and the ground were filled with blood and torn clothes.

She couldn't tell the difference and was scared just thinking about it.

She shook her head and hugged Wen Rong tighter, but said nothing.

Lie Jiuqing was in a coma for two days and her body couldn't bear it at all. Wen Rong kissed the corner of her lips.

"I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus porridge. You can eat some with me, okay?"

Lie Jiuqing nodded hesitantly. Wen Rong stood up. The moment his hand left her, her pupils changed in shock and her whole body trembled uncontrollably. She grabbed him in fear, "Wen Rong..." She looked at him pleadingly with red eyes. He, Wen Rong, carefully pulled her over, held her in his arms, and gently kissed the corners of her eyes, "We are the only ones here, and I will always be with you and never leave."

After getting Wen Rong's promise, Lie Jiuqing still didn't let go of him, and even wanted to hide in his body.

At the dinner table, Lie Jiuqing's legs and feet were wrapped around Wen Rong, her face buried in his loose long hair, so close to her that it was difficult for her to breathe but she still didn't want to leave.

"Qingqing, do you want to try the porridge I made?"

Lie Jiuqing shook his head, and Wen Rong smiled softly, "Good boy, you cooked too much, help me eat some, okay?"

She stayed close to Wen Rong, holding her arms around his waist, but her fingers rested peacefully on his tail bone.

"Take a bite and touch your waist..."

Lie Jiuqing's little head moved and he finally spoke, "Really?"

Wen Rong put the spoon in front of her mouth, "You will know after you try it."

Lie Jiuqing ate slowly, hesitated, and stretched his hand along the loose clothes.

He didn't move to stop him, and Lie Jiuqing tentatively touched the bone.

Wen Rong licked his lips stiffly, "Would you like... to have a few more bites?"

These words are like an invitation. Do you want to touch your waist a few more times...

His voice was hoarse and the ends of his eyes were red, as if he was inviting. Lie Jiuqing pursed her lips and stopped with her hands on her tail bones, leaning on him to eat porridge. However, her eyes never looked at him, as if she was deliberately avoiding him. With.

Lie Jiuqing was very restless and refused to talk or sleep. She had been close to Wen Rong since she woke up.

It rained heavily late at night. Lie Jiuqing stared at Wen Rong's chin in the darkness. When he looked over, he moved down, never looking at him.

Lie Jiuqing may not know that he has hoped to destroy Lie Jiuqing's spirit countless times and treat him as everything he does now.

Her paranoid look at him would only arouse the evil in his heart.

He rubbed the back of her neck and whispered in her ear, "Qingqing, are you afraid that I will escape?"

(End of this chapter)