365 Days of Pampering: Baby, Marry Me

He didn't know what Ji Hanqing's expression was. Since he turned around, he didn't look at Ji Hanqing.

He knew that his twisted face had long fallen into Ji Hanqing's eyes. He could even think that Ji Hanqing would be puzzled or ridiculous because of his actions.

But what does that matter?

He didn't see it at all, and he didn't want to.

At the moment, his vision is blurred, and he can't see clearly.

So he can look at Ji Hanqing at ease, and then lean towards Ji Hanqing.

He is very hard, clearly only one step away, but he spent a long time, exhausted almost all his strength.

Then, his body was finally next to Ji Hanqing's body.

He can feel the other person's temperature and breath

He raised his arms, this action directly involved in the back of a burst of flesh, heart splitting pain, almost made him faint.

He gritted his teeth and reluctantly put his arms around Ji Hanqing's neck.

He can't hold on and he can't fall down. He can only use Ji Hanqing's body to support his body and not let himself fall down

But even so, he didn't know how long he could last.

He can only hold on for a while. He hopes that when he can't hold on at last, his elder brother will stop when he has enough.

Consciousness is more and more fuzzy, he can only rely on instinctive consciousness, grasp Ji Hanqing with both arms, but the head is more and more heavy, he has no way, or no clear consciousness pillow to Ji Hanqing's shoulder.

He opened his mouth weakly and gasped. His hot breath was on Ji Hanqing's neck.

Ji Hanqing's hands were tied behind her, and her back reluctantly leaned against the wall.

Neck is hot breath, the body bears most of the weight of Xi bingche.

At this time, he can't see Xi bingche's face and body. He doesn't know whether Xi bingche is trembling with pain or panting with pain. All he knows is that Xi bingche can't hold on.

But even so, he still refused to fall

He couldn't count the number of whips Xi bingche took, and he was not sure how much a whip would weigh

But he knew that Xi bingche could not hold on for a long time, but he was still holding on.

What is the reason and what is the power?

"You..." he looked down at Xi bingche in his arms. He could only see the side face on his shoulder, pale and full of sweat, "let go."

Even if Xi bingche let go, it's him who gets whipped, but he knows that Xi bingche can't hold on. Xi bingche's weight is almost on him now, and he knows that Xi bingche can't hold on at all.

If you persist, you may die

He has no ability and does not want to bear the responsibility.

He is willing to bear the pain of the whip, even if in the end he and Xi bingche have the same result.

Xi bingche's consciousness has been blurred. Listening to the words, he returns with only some consciousness left, "I don't... Won't, let go... Won't..."

But he almost didn't even have the strength to hold Ji Hanqing, but he would not let go. He put his arms tightly around Ji Hanqing's neck and didn't let his weak body slide down.

Ji Hanqing really didn't know where he insisted and why he insisted. He couldn't go on like this any more.

If it goes on like this, he may be killed.

Feeling that the breath from his neck is getting weaker and weaker, Ji Hanqing has no time to think about it any more. His hands are tied and he can't push the person away. He has to turn forward and change his position with Xi bingche to block the person behind him, while his back is facing Xi Xi.