Chapter 168

Jing Junhan heard this low whimpering sound, like a small animal howling in pain when it licked its wound.

Can't help but feel stagnant, Jing Junhan hastily raised his right hand and stroked Tang Xiaoqi's back lightly, as if this could soothe the pain of the wound.

The left hand was slowly raised without touching Tang Xiaoqi's body, and it was placed next to Tang Xiaoqi's tightly pursed lips.

"It hurts, doesn't it? Don't bite yourself, what if you get hurt again? I have thick skin, so it's fine to bite my arm."

Tang Xiaoqi was sweating profusely on his forehead, and limp in Jing Junhan's arms, holding the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands.

After hearing what Jing Junhan said, Tang Xiaoqi gradually opened his lips weakly.

The moment the lips lightly touched Jing Junhan's scorching skin, as if being scalded, they bounced back reflexively, and the eye sockets turned red all of a sudden.

This embrace is so warm, as if giving her all the April days in the world.

However, why should she be so kind to her alone? You must know that this warmth is like a drug that she cannot extricate herself from.

Is it her hallucination?Are these all true?
Tang Xiaoqi raised her head slightly with red eyes, and saw Jing Junhan carefully looking at the location of her wound, and her concerned look made her feel dazed for a while.

What to do, I really like his dark eyes, his face, his demeanor, everything about him seems to have become her own heroin, eagerly attracting her attention.

I really want to get him, so I want to hide him secretly, lock him in an empty attic, and imprison them together in a small cage.

In this way, his warmth cannot be shared by others, and can only be left to her alone!
The sharp pain in the lips suddenly stimulated the nerves, Tang Xiaoqi bit her lips hard, and instantly woke up from the chaotic thoughts.

No, this will hurt people who treat her well, she can't do this!
But... She really likes it, if the time comes, she can't control herself, what should she do in the end, what should she do? !
Something suddenly fell from the eye sockets, and crystal clear teardrops wetly ran across Tang Xiaoqi's cheeks, leaving a zigzag line on the sweaty skin.

Oh, God is just teasing her, why in her previous life she was fine, but what she met was not Jing Junhan, but that scumbag Tang Kai.

Now, her hands are already dripping with blood, and she can't remember how many people died in her hands. Even death has begun to go from numbness to painless.

What's more, she seems to be sick, and sometimes she thinks like crazy, and she can't even control her thoughts, for fear that she will really become a pervert that day.

Does such a woman deserve to have those happiness?

Jing Junhan's left fingertips trembled slightly, touching a hot teardrop.

"What's wrong with Qiqi, does it hurt?"

The person in his arms buried his head and did not answer, but the sobbing did not stop. Jing Junhan was a little at a loss, and looked at Mo Song with frowned eyebrows.

"How long?"

"Don't panic, that's all it takes."

Seeing that this situation was not suitable for him to stay for a long time, Mo Song quickened the action of bandaging his hands.

……

"The wound on her shoulder has been healed, but she should still have a wound on her back. Look at this..."

The person in his arms was already silent, Jing Junhan moved his body slightly, moved Tang Xiaoqi to a comfortable position, and then looked at Mo Song in a blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)

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