"Don't expect Li mochuan to save you. He can't even protect himself now." Duan Xiaonan said coldly, as if he saw through what Qiao Siyu was thinking.

Qiao Siyu stopped struggling and looked at Duan Xiaonan incredulously, "what did you say? What did you do to him?"

Duan Xiaonan didn't answer Qiao Siyu's words, but reached out and gently touched Qiao Siyu's swollen forehead. Although the wound on his forehead was much better, it was still swollen and there was congestion. Duan Xiaonan's eyes flashed a trace of heartache, "Does it still hurt? Xiaoyu, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hit you, but who let you stand in front of Li mochuan? Hmm? Are you so reluctant to let him get hurt? Do you know how responsible and painful I am after I hit you?"

They were too close. Qiao Siyu could smell the thick smoke on Duan Xiaonan. He couldn't stand him touching her and couldn't push her away. Qiao Siyu bit Duan Xiaonan's arm in anger and eagerness

But before his mouth touched his arm, he quickly released her, then rolled up his sleeve, "but I have punished myself..."

Josie raised his eyes, and there was a flash of amazement and panic at the bottom of his eyes.

At this time, Duan Xiaonan's left arm was full of vertical and horizontal knife wounds. It seemed that he had scratched them, but it was not these knife wounds that frightened Qiao Siyu, but Duan Xiaonan engraved her name on her arm.

Bloody three big words: "little feather"!

Those words seemed to have been engraved for a while, and blood was still coming out in some places. Just looking at it was shocking, Josie felt pain.

He shivered and Josie's hair stood up.

"Change state... Duan Xiaonan, you are a change state!"

"Yes... I admit it's my change, but I'm a change who loves you to the bone. Little feather, are you angry when I punish myself like this?"

Qiao Siyu looked at Duan Xiaonan smiling in front of him and shook his head in fear.

"What? Are you still angry with me? Well... Tell me what I have to do so that you can forgive me?"

"No... no, I'm not angry with you. I just want to leave here, Duan Xiaonan. Please let me go?"

Duan Xiaonan suddenly stretched out his index finger to block Qiao Siyu's mouth, "little feather, I finally let you come here. We didn't talk about the past. How can I be willing to let you go?"

With that, he took Qiao Siyu's hand. Qiao Siyu wanted to get rid of it, but he leaned close to her ear and said in the most gentle and lingering voice: "don't you want to know how Li mochuan is? Then listen to me and I'll tell you the news of Li mochuan later..."

Qiao Siyu didn't know what Duan Xiaonan was going to do, but now she didn't dare to resist. First, she was afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable after angering Duan Xiaonan. Second, since Duan Xiaonan said that Li mochuan was hard to protect herself now, there must be something wrong with Li mochuan, or what Duan Xiaonan did to Li mochuan, so she didn't dare to act rashly now.

At the moment, Duan Xiaonan is very happy. Although Qiao Siyu is forced, she rarely lets him hold hands so quietly and skillfully, which is very satisfied for him.

"Little feather, come here and have a look..."

Qiao Siyu is very worried about Li mochuan. All her thoughts are on Li mochuan. Now she is still pulled by Duan Xiaonan to the balcony like a walking corpse.

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