Madam spoiled by villain again

Chapter 90 Lazy, are you caring about me?

It might even turn her into a psychopath directly.

Guo Feng shuddered shiveringly.

Ye Qi dragged Guo Feng away like a piece of trash.

It was a huge classroom, only Qin Xiluo and Ye Shao were left.

Completely quiet.

It was dusk, the sun was setting, and the wind was blowing.

Ye Shao raised his hand and took the hat off Qin Xirao's head.

A head of straight black hair fell down.

Ye Shao's pearl-colored fingers lifted her hair, lowered her head, and kissed the cold blue strand at the end.

Qin Xirao lay in his arms, still sleeping unconsciously.

Ye Shao stared at her cold and beautiful little face for a moment, then leaned over and rubbed lightly, "What should I do with you..."

He has tried his best to protect her as much as she can tolerate.

But people kept hurting her.

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The rain outside the window has been raining all day and night, and there is still no sign of stopping.

Qin Xirao opened his eyes, and what he saw was a cold white ceiling, which was cold and familiar.

Throat pain.

She coughed lightly.

A hand with a slightly cool temperature touched her forehead gently, and pulled her somewhat dazed mind out of the chaos, "Does your throat hurt too?"

The man's voice, I can't tell where it is pleasant, but it is the kind that can make people's ears pregnant.

The tone is low and mute, revealing a bit of deep-seated tenderness.

Very bewitching.

Qin Xirao's movements froze suddenly, and she suddenly raised her hand to open it.

Because he was too panicked, his fingernails even scratched a few bloodstains on the other party's white skin.

She turned her head in surprise, staring nervously and vigilantly at the man opposite.

Ye Shao stood beside the bed, with a slender figure, dazzlingly white skin, staring at her with eyes filled with black mist.

The man lowered his long eyelashes, revealing a sense of mist and rain. He looked at the blood oozing from the back of his hand, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes were dimly curved, "I just want to see if your fever has subsided. .”

Qin Xirao tensed up, only then did she realize that she seemed to be ill.

Ye Shao is taking care of her.

She focused her eyes slightly, pursed her lips, and wanted to explain a few words, but she didn't know how to start.

Ye Shao turned around and took the medicine from the table, and handed a cup of hot water to her mouth.

Qin Xirao drank a glass of water from the cup, frowned when she saw the medicine, but still obediently took it.

After feeding her the medicine, Ye Shao sat down beside the bed, "What do you want for breakfast?"

Qin Xirao looked at him steadily.

The man guarded her all night without closing his eyes, but at this moment, there was no trace of fatigue in his eyes.

Qin Xirao looked at it for a long time, then turned his eyes away, "I'm fine, you can go back and rest."

Ye Shao smiled lowly, staring at her with bewitching black eyes, "Lalan, are you caring about me?"

It took Qin Xirao a long time to recover from that smile.

Her gaze moved down and landed on the three scratches on the back of his hand. The bright red bloodstains were particularly dazzling on the translucent white skin.

She drooped her long eyelashes and said in a low voice, "Sorry..."

Ye Shao suddenly leaned over and hugged her, "You don't need to say sorry," he rubbed her forehead, "I like what you give me, even if it hurts."

As long as her mind is on him.

Whether it's happiness, guilt, or gratitude, he's happy with it.

Qin Xirao's dark eyes showed a trace of complexity.

She tilted her head to avoid the thin lips he kissed on her chin, her voice was a little cold, "Ye Shao, you know better than anyone else that my spirit is really abnormal..."

(End of this chapter)