Xiao Xiao protects his wife is super presumptuous

Chapter 54 I really want to strangle you
Her heart was beating so fast that it seemed as if it was about to jump out of her heart.

Could it be that he is a thousand year old demon?

"What the hell are you?" Xiahou Le'er backed away in horror.

"What do you think?" Long Xiao approached her step by step, with a treacherous sneer on his cold lips.

"I don't know, don't come here, or I'll be rude to you..." There was no way she could retreat, and she stared at him in panic.

How could Long Xiao be an obedient person?

Xiahou Le'er's mind was blank, she couldn't think of anything, she pushed him away hard, trying to escape.

Suddenly, a muffled snort came from a man, and a strong smell of blood wafted in the air.

Xiahou Le'er looked up, and saw that the layer of gauze on his arm was already red. The wound she accidentally hit him just now must have been torn.

His face gradually became pale, and his lips began to darken.

"You..." Xia Hou Le'er stared at him in surprise, he seemed to be fine just now.

"I've been poisoned. If you attack three times, you will definitely die. Now is the second time. You can work harder. After the last attack, I will go to hell as you wish." Long Xiao panted, scarlet. There was coldness and sarcasm in his eyes, and he gradually fell down weakly.

It turned out that the poison took place in different periods of time, she thought...

"Long Xiao, do you really want to die?" Xia Hou Le'er pushed him away forcefully, looked at his lime-like handsome face, and gritted her teeth angrily, "Can't you be a bit aware of being a wounded patient?" His legs have stepped into the gate of hell, and he is still messing around with her.

Pushed by her, Long Xiao's tall figure was like a deflated ball, and he fell powerlessly to the ground, gasping for breath.

It looked like an old man in his dying years.

"I really want to strangle you to death." Xiahou Le'er kicked him twice in anger, wanting to leave.

but……

Seeing him lying on the ground lingering, it was so pitiful and desolate, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

"I owed you in my previous life." Xiahou Le'er stomped her feet vigorously, and finally her heart softened. She lifted his heavy body and put him back on the bed.

The moment Long Xiao fell on the bed, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and clasped it firmly.

Xiahou Le'er stared at him, and was about to curse.

But he spoke first, with a weak voice, a little hoarse, but firm as a rock, and whispered: "I'm nothing, I'm just your man."

Xiahou Le'er's expression froze for a moment, and she couldn't help feeling ashamed and embarrassed when she remembered that she had been thinking wildly just now, thinking that he was a thousand-year-old demon.

Before she could speak, he continued, "Whether you believe it or not, I just want to keep you by my side, and I won't hurt you."

Why did he suddenly become so emotional when he spoke, it didn't look like his cold style at all.

"Long Xiao, do you have a fever?" Such words are definitely not what a normal Long Xiao would say. A normal him would definitely threaten her ruthlessly. If she dared to run away from him, he would definitely take her away. Her legs were broken, preventing her from going anywhere.

Xia Hou Le'er reached out to touch his forehead, and sure enough, under the palm, it was so hot that it could boil a raw egg.

"You have a fever." It must have been caused by his wound, Xia Hou Le'er only thought he was talking nonsense.

"Don't go." Long Xiao immediately reached out and clasped her hand tightly, tyrannically preventing her from leaving.

(End of this chapter)