Chapter 111

Fable sprayed the red and swollen ankle with spray, and gently rubbed it away for him.

A little bit of pain, but tolerable.

Jiang Xitian looked at the woman's drooping eyebrows and concentrated expression, and felt that the pain was nothing.

"I'll tell you if you hurt me." Jiang Xitian's voice was soft, sweet to the ear, "It's useless for me to tell you."

"At least I can hurt with you." She said lightly.

Jiang Xitian's heart skipped a beat for an instant, and was bombarded by this powerful love words, her eyes froze for a moment, and she smiled softly with her lips pursed.

Fable paused, frowned slightly, looked up at him, "Does it hurt?"

The white and tender boy smirked and shook his head, "It doesn't hurt at all."

After taking the medicine, it was already very late.

Fable glanced at the time, he was already late anyway, so he didn't panic at all, "I still have something to do, you should go to bed early."

"Okay." The little boy nodded his head obediently, "Thank you, Senior Sister Yu, today."

Fable paused, his expression became a little serious, "You count how many thanks you said today."

Jiang Xi was dumbfounded.

It seems to say a lot.

A hand pressed over the top of the head.

Fable patted his head, "Don't call me senior, call me by your name."

Jiang Xitian lowered her head shyly and hid for a while, but was finally rubbed obediently, "Then... fable?"

Fable was silent for a few seconds, then withdrew his hand above his head, "Mmm."

There was still a driver urging outside, Fable didn't say anything, turned around and left.

When she heard the sound of the door being closed, Jiang Xitian fell back and rolled over on the bed.

Half an hour later, the three of Qiao Shuo were sent directly to the door of Jiang Xitian's room.

Hear the doorbell.

Jiang Xitian, who had already changed into her pajamas, put on her slippers and limped to open the door.

The door was opened, and a young man with an extraordinary temperament came into the eyes outside the door.

Behind him stood the three of Qiao Shuo, their postures were very embarrassed, and their eyes were a little red.

The young man is of mixed race, with an oriental face, brown eyes and blond hair.

He was wearing a well-fitting suit, with one hand pressing the buttons on his belly, and leaning slightly, he was an elegant gentleman.

"This is the person Miss Fable asked us to find, and the person has already been delivered."

Jiang Xitian nodded blankly, not knowing what to say, and took a while to say, "Thank you."

When the man left, Jiang Xitian asked Qiao Shuo and the others to come in, and asked with concern, "Are you all right?"

It has been an hour and a half since he left the clubhouse.

He worries that something bad has happened to them.

The three teenagers are too young, they have not been out of the campus, but they first saw the dark side that the sun can't shine.

They all looked a little dull, shook their heads, and didn't say what happened to them.

When the young man found these three people.

Their clothes were all messy to varying degrees, and it was still the box, with a few sexy women sitting on the sofa, and a few packets of white powder spread out on the table.

The manager was sitting there, pressing them.

If the young man hadn't appeared in time, the three of them would have been completely finished.

Qiao Shuo's psychological quality is the strongest. Knowing that he is saved now, he calms down somewhat.

He looked at this luxurious presidential suite.

"You booked this room?"

He has a lot to ask.

For example, who was that young man just now?

He felt that Jiang Xitian couldn't find such a person, and he heard the young man say Fable's name.

"No." Jiang Xitian shook her head, "This is the room of Sister Fable, and your room is downstairs."

"Senior fable?" Hearing this name, Fang Wei's slack pupils focused and looked at Jiang Xitian.

Jiang Xi sweetly explained, "I was also in danger after I left the clubhouse, but fortunately Senior Sister Fable showed up in time and rescued me."

Qiao Shuo and others didn't pay any attention to the danger he encountered.

Take a look at the room.

Then Fang Wei asked: "She let you live here?"

Jiang Xitian let out a "hmm".

Then he noticed with sensitivity that both Fang Wei and Fan Changyan had varying degrees of jealousy in their eyes.

Fang Wei stood up, looking unhappy, "Where is our room?"

Jiang Xitian paid close attention to their changes, her expression became a little cautious, "It's on the sixteenth floor."

The three of them left without saying anything, and were about to go back to their room to rest.

They are too tired, both physically and mentally, to the point of collapse, and urgently need to rest.

Jiang Xitian supported the door frame, watching the three of them walk away, her snow-white face revealed a kind of dull tranquility, she lowered her eyes slightly, hiding the sadness and loneliness in her eyes.

He turned off all the lights and went back to bed and lay down.

He thought that today's thrilling day would make him lose sleep at night.

But there seemed to be a faint fragrance from the woman in the quilt. Jiang Xitian also buried her head in the quilt, grabbed a pillow and hugged her hands and feet, smelling the smell from the tip of her nose, she unexpectedly fell asleep very quickly.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows with no curtains drawn, one can see the night sky outside that seems to have been splashed with thick ink, and the brilliance of the stars is completely covered by the dim lights of this bustling city.

Even in the early hours of the morning, the city still did not sleep completely, and occasionally the sound of vehicles passing by on the road could be heard.

02: 30.

There was a beep at the door of the hotel room, which was the sound of pupil recognition.

As soon as the door was opened and closed, there was an elegant smell of alcohol spreading in the room, giving people a feeling of being slightly drunk, but what was different was the sound of steady and indifferent footsteps.

Jiang Xitian caught this movement.

What happened today had an impact on him after all, he didn't sleep deeply, fell asleep, his head got out of the quilt, and it was a fluffy ball.

He took out his warm little hands from under the quilt, curled into fists and rubbed his eyes.

His mind was still in a daze, but he heard footsteps approaching the bed.

He immediately tensed up.

In the next moment, his body sank, and a heavy body pressed over him.

Along with the smell of alcohol, there was also the light aroma that made him feel at ease and nervous.

Jiang Xitian realized who it was, and slowly relaxed her tense back. Her voice was hoarse just after waking up, and she called softly: "Fables..."

"Shh."

The sound just stopped.

Jiang Xitian didn't say a word anymore, maintaining the posture of lying on her side with her back facing Fable.

The people on him got up.

He didn't know what she did, but he heard the rubbing of clothes.

Fable stood by the bed, took off his coat, unbuttoned his neckline, and unbuttoned his cuff buttons. The white shirt he was wearing rigorously just now instantly became a kind of unruly handsome.

She lifted the quilt and got into bed.

Jiang Xitian was taken aback, "Senior Fable."

He hadn't adapted to the change of address for a while.

"Ah."

Fable's slender figure hugged the young man from behind, with an unshakable force in his arm, which tightened around the young man's slender waist, while the other hand held his thin shoulder.

His face was buried in the back of his neck, and all the hot air from his breath was transmitted into his skin.

(End of this chapter)

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