Chapter 252 Does it hurt?

He watched quietly, his dark pupils were filled with her sleeping face.As if he couldn't help it, he slowly bent down, his face was close to hers, the tip of his nose was almost greedily sniffing her breath, and his lips were almost touching hers.

As long as... leaning a little further, you can touch that warmth, but this distance is so far away.

His eyes became darker, he straightened up again, walked to a single sofa next to the sofa where she was lying and sat down.Leaning against the back of the chair, his clear face was indifferent under the light, and those beautiful but empty eyes were staring at the sleeping person all the time, as if he wanted to see him for the rest of his life.

Xia Qi only felt as if she had slept for a long time, and, moreover, she always felt as if someone was watching her.That should be a very focused and focused gaze, as if he was only looking at her alone, and he didn't look at anything other than her.

That look is very familiar...

should be……

She opened her sleepy eyes in a daze, and what caught her eyes was the milky white light on the ceiling, and... that face with exquisite features, long eyebrows, straight nose, thin lips... that was as pure as a white lotus Clear but empty eyes, in this life, she has only seen it from one person.

It is your sincere words!

Xia Qi suddenly woke up, propped herself up with her hands, and sat up from the sofa, only to find that she was actually covered with a white men's suit.

Xia Qi's hand grabbed the slipped suit, and she naturally recognized that it was his suit...he must have put the suit on her body!

Even if they were in a cold war now—no, it was even worse than the previous cold war, but he would still make such an act of concern.

"Thank you." Xia Qi said, stood up and walked to Jun Jinyan, and handed the suit in front of him.However, Jun Jinyan didn't accept it, just raised his chin slightly, and stared at her intently, his eyes were both indifferent and focused.

Xia Qi bit her lip, and the hand holding the suit continued to stay in mid-air.

"Why do you want to come?" His thin lips slowly opened, the light fell into his eyes, and there was a deep silence.

"I have something to talk to you about." She said, her fingers couldn't help gripping the suit tightly, as if this dress was some kind of strength supporting her.

"Last time you came and talked about photos and Ye Nanqing with me, this time, what do you want to talk about?" He said indifferently: "Do you want to ask me every detail of the photos? Or do you want to ask me? What price did you pay?"

cost?Xia Qi's heart trembled, she took a deep breath, and said to Jun Jinyan sternly: "If you want me to pay the price for what happened that day, yes, no matter what you want me to do. But I hope You can ask your aunt to agree to perform heart surgery on my mother. My mother is in a very dangerous situation. If the operation is not performed in time, she will..." She couldn't say the word death.

She will not let her mother die, no matter what the price is!
Jun Jinyan stood up slowly, staring down at Xia Qi: "Are you here for your mother?"

"...Yes." She pursed her lips.

After she said the word, he suddenly raised his foot and approached her.There was only two steps between the two, especially since one of her hands was still in the air, holding a suit jacket. When he approached like this, her hand would inevitably hit his chest.

Xia Qi moved her footsteps, and took two steps back, but she retreated, but he advanced again.She retreated until her heels touched the sofa, and she accidentally fell down on the sofa.

"Ah!" She unconsciously exclaimed, looked at him condescendingly, and said with some embarrassment: "Your...suit."

The next moment, his hand suddenly clasped her wrist holding the suit. She let go of her hand in pain, and the white suit fell to the ground.

"Could it be that if it wasn't for your mother's illness, you wouldn't even bother to see me?" He bent down and looked almost at her.

She was in a daze, his breath sprayed on her face, as if being gently brushed by a silent cold wind, and his fingers clasped her wrist forcefully, as hard as a steel bar, as if he could easily broke her wrist.

"I..." She opened her mouth in a murmur. It is true that she came here because of her mother's illness, but the moment she saw him, she realized that she wanted to see him so much.

But before she could speak, his lips were already firmly pressed against hers.

He... bit her lip, sucking her blood like a bloodthirsty beast.

"Does it hurt?"

And she couldn't answer anything.

With the tip of his tongue, he gently licked the blood oozing from her lower lip. It was obviously the wound he had bitten through, and he was obviously trying to make her hurt, but seeing her blood made him feel even more painful.

He licked the blood on her lips little by little, and clasped the back of her head with one hand, preventing her head from moving at all, while his body took advantage of the trend to confine her between the sofa and his chest.

His breath surrounded her body, her face was facing his, and the tips of their noses almost touched.One of her hands was on his chest, while the other was still held tightly by him. His cold fingers seemed to scald her entire wrist.

Then, she saw his beautiful thin lips, opening and closing, the cold voice floating in the air——

"Are you willing to pay any price for your mother?"

"Yes. As long as you can ask your aunt to save my mother." She recovered from her trance and said.If she could make her mother safe, she would be willing to make her pay any price.

(End of this chapter)

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