She's acting like a spoiled brat to the bigots again

Chapter 16 Are You Afraid

Then, he kicked down again, causing people to fly far away.

With a bang, he fell to the ground, and there was no further movement.

Li Qiye walked over, lifted him up, and punched him down again.

Song Xuan saw that Li Qiye had knocked him out, but she didn't intend to stop.

She quickly got out of the car, her voice was soft and seductive, "A Ye, stop."

She was afraid that if she didn't stop her, someone would die.

Li Qiye looked at her, and slowly stopped.

"Let's go." Song Xuan tugged at his sleeve and whispered.

Li Qiye looked at her, his eyes darkened, "Are you afraid?"

Song Xuan frowned when she heard this, and looked up at him.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and his slender bloody hand slowly touched her cheek.

When his hand touched her cheek, she ducked her head, avoiding his movement.

A lost light flashed in Li Qiye's eyes.

Everyone in the imperial capital is afraid of him?

How could she not be afraid?
He lowered his eyes, the violent aura on his body couldn't be restrained, and the coldness poured out one after another.

He was originally a very cold person, and he also wanted to hide his emotions, not wanting to scare her, but when he heard someone insulting her, all the pretense seemed to be invalid at this moment.

Sure enough, Song Xuan was still very afraid of him.

Otherwise, he just touched her cheek lightly, and couldn't help shrinking back.

This instinctive behavior can't be pretended at all.

He no longer looked at the person in front of him, turned around and wanted to leave.

At this moment, he felt someone holding his hand.

He looked down, and the person holding his hand was Song Xuan.

At the same time, a white silk scarf was softly tied around his hand, revealing a trace of coolness.

There was dissatisfaction in her voice, "Where are you going? Do you know that your hand is hurt?"

Just now, when Li Qiye raised his hand, Song Xuan saw that Li Qiye's hand was injured.

She remembered that there was a silk scarf in her bag, so she took it out and planned to bandage it for him.

Seeing the bloody wound on Li Qiye's hand, Song Xuan frowned, feeling a little heartache.

She knew that he liked her, but he hid it deeply before, and she always thought that he only had possessive desires for her.

Because he couldn't get it, his desire to conquer was aroused.

Therefore, he must get her.

But she didn't know until she was dying that this was not the case.

If it's just possessive, how could you not even want your life?Naturally because of love.

Otherwise why would one person be willing to die for another.

It's just why he has such deep feelings for her, but she doesn't know.

She raised her head and asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"

Li Qiye looked at her, shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

"Shall I blow it up for you?"

Song Xuan pulled his big hand in front of her, and breathed lightly.

Li Qiye looked at her steadfastly, and his heart skipped a beat.

She just felt sorry for him and wanted to bandage him?

Li Qiye had the illusion that Song Xuan was caring about him.

However, he didn't dare to be too self-righteous.

After all, the past is vivid.

The past is too bad to look back on.

Back in the castle, Li Qiye found a medicine box, untied Song Xuan's bandaged ribbon, and began to bandage herself.

Song Xuan ran over slowly, came to Li Qiye, looked at him attentively, "Li Qiye, shall I help you with the medicine?"

Li Qiye heard her running over, raised his head, and looked at her with calm eyes.

Seeing that Li Qiye just looked at her and didn't speak.

Song Xuan immediately took the medicine in his hand, lowered her head, and carefully applied the medicine to his wound with gentle movements, as if treating a rare treasure.

Li Qiye looked at him, but the deepest part of his eyes was filled with waves.

Then he regained his composure, making himself look as calm and self-possessed as before.

Song Xuan has been carefully applying medicine and bandaging the wound for him.

When she raised her head, she found that Li Qiye seemed to be in a better mood, looking at her all the time, and at this moment, his whole body was exuding a gentle aura.

Song Xuan remembered the unfinished question before, and continued to ask, "A Ye, what do you think of what I told you about going to school?"

Hearing this, Li Qiye's aura cooled down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

(End of this chapter)