Xie Shaoba loves: women surrender

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As everyone knows, his ambiguous words are the reason why others will never be able to figure it out and never feel the sense of reality.Read the latest chapter of vip\>

Qian Xia blinked her eyes, stroked her cheek with her fingers, and said pointingly, "Right now, my face still hurts hot."

Upon hearing this, Ye Shengyan immediately leaned closer, and once again stroked her cheek with clear finger marks with his cool fingers, and his slightly sunken eyes were filled with strange tenderness, "It really hurts so much?"

"You really care?" Qian Xia raised her eyebrows and looked at him thoughtfully. [

Ye Shengyan narrowed his eyes and raised his lips with a half-smile, "I never hit you!" No matter how he hurt her before, he never hit her.

Qian Xia froze, biting her lip in panic, "But the harm you did to me was in your heart, not in your body."

The light in his eyes suddenly suffocated, and he almost choked his breathing in a hurry.

Ye Shengyan's body stiffened suddenly, he withdrew his hand in a panic, averted his gaze, and did not speak.

Such an abrupt move caused Qian Xia to wake up suddenly, she actually said such a thing?Cautiously glancing at his indescribable expression, she bit her lip, shrank into the quilt, and simply closed her eyes.

Her mind was extremely chaotic, she guessed that he might be angry, but she couldn't accept this possibility.

The rippling heart flustered and could not be calmed down for a long time.

The room was unusually quiet, Ye Shengyan did not leave, but sat with his back stiff.After an unknown amount of time, he heard Qian Xia's calm breathing, and then slowly turned his head.

With a pale face, she didn't know if she really fell asleep or passed out, and the center of her brows was furrowed in panic all the time.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and stretched out his hand hesitantly to cover her forehead, the extremely scorching temperature made him shiver.

She had a fever, which in this case could also induce inflammation of the wound.

Ye Shengyan got up quickly, took out two bottles of anti-inflammatory medicine from the medicine box, passed the syringe, and injected it into the vein of her arm.But when he got up, he was a little unsteady and fell back to the bed.

"Damn!"

He cursed in a low voice, took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and the gauze on his right arm leaked a little red.And the left hand, which was covered with human skin, also overflowed with blood from the wrist.He didn't notice that the wounds on his hands were all open.

His eyes froze for a second, and then he injected himself, applied medicine, and bandaged himself with familiar movements.

After a coherent movement, it reveals a desolate loneliness.