President Hunting Love is too fierce

Her chest was sore, and she was indescribably moved and at a loss.

"It hurts! You have to be careful not to get wet. My dressing skills are not good. You'd better ask a doctor to re-bandage it for you. I don't know if the tiles are clean. You'd better get an anti-inflammatory injection." Take care to wrap his hands.

"It doesn't hurt, as long as you're fine."

"Why doesn't it hurt? I cut you so badly that you bled a lot. I'm sorry."

When Ye Chuqing thought of his bloody hand just now, her heart clenched. [

I feel extremely guilty.

He thought that with his skill, he could throw himself away, how could he hurt her.

But he held her hand tightly, letting her vent her crazy pain.

He was afraid that if she couldn't vent, she would harm herself.

His doing this made her feel so embarrassed and made her owe him more and more.

It became more and more impossible to be indifferent to him and ignore his feelings.

"Don't say sorry to me, if you really feel sorry for me, don't do stupid things anymore, just treat it for me."

Mo Fengya lowered his eyes, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

He hugged her affectionately and intimately, his tone was extraordinarily gentle and seductive.

"No matter how uncomfortable you are, just remember that I am with you, I am with you in pain, and I am with you in joy, okay?"

Those warm words moved even the painful Ye Chuqing.

She looked at his hands guiltily, lay in his arms, and said softly: "Okay, no matter how uncomfortable it is, I will bear it for you."

The breeze outside the window blew into the room with the smell of sunshine. In the chaos, the two hugged each other warmly and tightly.

Such a gentle and beautiful picture, but all this fell into the eyes of Gu Xiusi at the door.

Like a sharp weapon, it cut his heart to pieces.

With a pale face, he stood silently by the door, staring blankly at them hugging each other tightly.

His eyes were filled with a silent sadness like snow.

Inside, Ye Chuqing turned her back to him and didn't feel anything, she couldn't see the despair-like pain in his eyes at the moment.

This picture is too cruel, even crueler than the torture he suffered in the hands of terrorists a year ago. [

Suddenly, he felt a burning pain in several places on his body that had received gunshot wounds, and the pain made his chest feel as uncomfortable as being burned.

Why is he one step late?

Just now, seeing her in pain so much that she wanted to commit suicide, he was the one who wanted to rush over desperately.