My little puppy is sick

Chapter 340 Leading the Red Line to the Crazy Critic Demon Monarch 48
Ji Yu's whole body was cold, her limbs seemed to be frozen and she couldn't move.

He found that he was a cranky person.

No matter which opposite sex it is, as soon as he gets close to Qi Yan, the pathological possessiveness hidden deep in his heart that even he is afraid of will emerge.

Lock the girl in one place, he thought, just the two of them.

She can't see anyone except him; no one can get close to her, except him.

She can only rely on him, like the dodder.

Little Firefox ran to Ji Yu and circled around him.

It also wants to be hugged by the former owner, but the former owner looks fierce, and the little Firefox dare not.

Ji Yu's eyes became darker and darker, and there seemed to be a dark hostility surging.

The next moment, Ji Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, and her tall body crashed to the ground.

Little Firefox whined miserably and loudly.

Qi Yan and Ah Jiu noticed the movement here, they turned their heads and saw a person lying on the ground.

Qi Yan's face changed, she ran over and picked up Ji Yu.

Ji Yu wasn't dizzy, his head went black just now, and he woke up again when he hit the ground.

He half-opened his eyes and saw that it was Qi Yan who was hugging him, and he felt an inexplicable depression in his heart.

Ji Yu opened Qi Yan's hand with one hand, "Don't touch me."

"Don't make trouble."

Qi Yan picked up Ji Yu and walked into the house.

Sure enough, her body has deteriorated a lot, and she is so light that she can hug her.

"Ah Jiu, go to the kitchen to get the soup and medicine, and just tell me to take it."

"Oh." Ah Jiu hurried out, the little fire fox wailed, and followed Qi Yan into the house.

There was no fire in the house, so Qi Yan hugged Ji Yu on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and went to start a fire.

Ah Jiu quickly brought over the medicine soup, because Ji Yu's injury hadn't healed yet, so the medicine would be boiled in the kitchen, and Ah Jiu could get it when he went there.

Qi Yan took it and walked towards the bed.

Ji Yu tightly clutched the face towel, Qi Yan said coldly: "Do you want to eat, Ji Yu?"

His body froze suddenly, his hands stopped moving, and Qi Yan immediately untied the face scarf.

Qi Yan scooped up the medicinal soup with a spoon, blew on it, and handed it over.

Just as Ji Yu was about to speak, she was fed a mouthful of medicinal soup.

The honey-flavored decoction poured into his mouth.

At the beginning, the taste of this medicine was extremely bitter, but it was Qi Yan who improved it little by little without reducing its efficacy, so that the current medicine soup has no bitter taste at all.

Seeing the sweet pink bubbles between the two of them, Ah Jiu scratched his head and picked up the whining little Firefox and left.

There were only two people left in the room, and a bowl of soup and medicine was empty.

"How do you know it's mine?"

"I've known you for so long, it's impossible for you to cover your face and I won't know you."

Ji Yu's lips moved, thinking about her for so long, thinking about the scene where she would really show her face, but when the time came, he didn't know what to say.

Ji Yu lowered her head dejectedly, like a wet puppy, lonely and lost.

Ji Yu didn't speak, Qi Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the spoon made a crisp sound when it hit the bowl.

"Is there anything you want to say to me?"

"..." No one responded.

Qi Yan was a little helpless. He was authoritarian at that time, how he became like this now is strange, strange and makes people want to be bullied.

She got up, "If there's nothing else, I'll go first."

Qi Yan turned to leave, a white and slender hand appeared and grabbed her hand.

"Don't go."

Qi Yan looked over and met those dark eyes, like the bleak autumn wind, which made people feel a little distressed.

(End of this chapter)