"What do you mean when you say that the current Brother Qi Jing is no longer the Brother Qi Jing of the past?" Li Xue asked curiously and worriedly with narrowed eyes.
"What do you mean?" Xue Qiwei looked down at the blood soaking his sleeves and smiled coldly, "My Princess Li Xue, do you think there is only one princess in a man's heart?"
"What do you mean by this?" Li Xue couldn't understand the meaning of his words even more, and her heart became uneasy.
Xue Qiwei smiled and said nothing. He shrugged mysteriously, then pointed at his wrist and said, "Help me take care of the wound, and I'll tell you!"
The setting sun outside emitted a fiery red glow, while the room was still dim.
The two bodies overlapped and entangled, and there was no peace for a long time.
The action was repeated over and over again, as if it would never be satisfied.
From dawn to sunset, the temperature in the room did not decrease as time passed, but instead rose sharply. The two seemed tireless, their inner and physical passions intensified, their entangled bodies unable to calm down...
Time and again, the stimulating feeling of sailing in the waves accumulated to the peak. Xue Qijing let out a high-pitched roar, and Han Mingxi's body was already uncontrollably excited.
Xue Qijing gently hugged Mingxi's weak body, frowned and looked at her deeply, only to find that she had fainted.
He stared at her in the darkness for a long time before looking away. He turned over and turned on the desk lamp. In the dim light, he could see her clearly.
A slightly red face covered with a layer of sweat exudes an attractive luster under the light, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, forming a charming arc, and there are two round dimples on the face...
Xue Qi was staring in amazement.
For the first time, I sighed from the bottom of my heart that she was actually very beautiful, very cute, and very charming...
It’s not that she is so ordinary that people can’t remember her or be moved by her, but that she hides her heart-thumping charm very well.
After staring at her for a long time, Xue Qijing moved his body, habitually reached into the drawer to take out the bottle, poured out the pills inside and stuffed them into Mingxi's mouth.
Every time, after they do that, she has to take this medicine!
But this time, when he placed the medicine at Mingxi's lips, he hesitated.
Xue Qi looked at her in shock for a long while before stuffing the medicine back into the bottle.
The rationality that had been buried by desire returned to his brain. Xue Qi raised the corner of his lips in surprise, turned over and got out of bed, casually put on his pajamas, then quickly walked to the window, opened the curtains, and threw the medicine bottle out fiercely.
In an instant, the medicine bottle drew a beautiful parabola in the air and finally disappeared into the darkness.
In the gentle breeze and under the tranquil silver moon, a cold voice spreads silently...
"Han Mingxi, I suddenly want you to have my child..." Xue Qijing looked at the rolling hills in the distance under the gloomy night, and a deep and cruel smile appeared on his face...
Inside a villa in the suburbs of Las Vegas, USA:
Xue Yuantian entered the villa accompanied by bodyguards.
As soon as he entered the gate of the villa and passed through the garden, Xue Yuantian saw a thin but capable figure wearing white Tai Chi clothing. He shook his head helplessly and wanted to go into the villa to rest.
He just got off the plane and he was really tired!
However, just as he took two steps forward, a sharp, loud and energetic female voice rang out in the garden: "Hey, old man, you're back?"
Xue Yuantian's old face collapsed instantly. He raised his hand to signal the bodyguards behind him to retreat, then turned to the source of the voice and said politely: "Yes! I just finished dealing with Hanhai's affairs and came back to accompany you!"
Old Lady Xue carried a valuable sword on her back and held two wooden swords in each hand. She quickly ran to Xue Yuantian with her nimble body and stuffed the wooden swords into his hands. Then she said excitedly, "Old man, fight with me and see how much my martial arts have improved during your absence!"
Xue Yuantian frowned, then stuffed the wooden sword back into Old Lady Xue's hands, sat down on the rattan chair next to him, and said tiredly, "Let's do it another day. I'm really tired today!"
Old Lady Xue took off the sword from her back, gently placed her treasures on the table, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xue Yuantian, "By the way, how are my two precious grandsons? Are they getting along better?"
Xue Yuantian took the tea, took a sip, and then put the tea bowl on the table. Looking at Old Lady Xue's expectant face, he couldn't help but sighed: "The two of them are still at odds, and it's worse than before!"
When Mrs. Xue heard this, her short, half-white hair with small waves stood up immediately. "Are you biased and hurting my dear baby again? Hey... Old man Xue, you... you... you... I am not done with you! Tell me, how did you hurt my dear baby this time?"
When Xue Yuantian heard what Old Lady Xue said, he immediately thought of Xue Qijing barging into the office and yelling at him without any respect, and he was furious: "You are biased! How do you usually treat my baby?"
"Oh! You old fool, I haven't seen you for just a few days, and you've learned to talk back? Let me show you how I'm going to deal with you!" Old Lady Xue grabbed the wooden sword on the table and glared at Xue Yuantian, "Watch this!"
Xue Yuantian stood up, grabbed Old Lady Xue's arm, and said in a soft voice: "Old lady, it's over! I didn't do anything to him, he is still living well, you should ask me if I am mad at him to death!"
Old Lady Xue refused to give in. "Who would believe you? Every time you favor my dear, you are too harsh on her. This time they quarreled, who knows what you might do to my dear!"
Xue Yuantian rolled his eyes, then pulled the wooden sword from Old Lady Xue's hand and glanced at it with disgust. If you don't believe me, you can go back to China! Not only did I not do anything to my dear baby, I also married him a wife. How easy is it for me to be a grandfather! "
Old Mrs. Xue was stunned for a moment, and asked in disbelief: "My dear baby got married? Is it Li Xue?"
"no!"
"Oh yeah! I'll pack my things and go back home right away. I want to go see my darling baby No. 2!" Old Mrs. Xue rushed back to the villa happily, asked the servants to pack some luggage hastily, and prepared to go back to Hanhai!
Xue Qiwei smiled and said nothing. He shrugged mysteriously, then pointed at his wrist and said, "Help me take care of the wound, and I'll tell you!"
Li Xue pursed her lips and glared at Xue Qiwei angrily, with no intention of going forward to help him treat his wounds.
Help him treat his wounds? It was a joke. Li Xue wanted to cut her into pieces and kill him immediately. Help him treat his wounds? Ha... Ridiculous!
Old Xu knocked on the door with disinfectant and gauze.
"Come in!" Xue Qiwei shouted lazily.
Old Xu walked into the ward respectfully, came to Xue Qiwei's side and looked at his wrist which was bleeding profusely. He frowned and whispered, "Boss, do you need a doctor to help you?"
"No need! Put your things down and go out!" Xue Qiwei said in a low voice.
"Yes!" When Old Xu turned around, he turned his head to look at Li Xue again. He was shocked again by her obedient look at this time. He quickly left the room and didn't want to stay in the room any longer.
Seeing Old Xu go out, Xue Qiwei returned to his carefree self. He gave Li Xue a wicked smile and deliberately teased her, "Baby, come here. Help your man with his wounds!"
Li Xue was ashamed and angry. She glared at Xue Qiwei, glanced at his bleeding hand, and secretly raised her eyebrows. She chuckled and stood up from the sickbed, then walked to his side, squatted down, and said, "Then I will reluctantly help you deal with it, but you must promise me to tell me what that sentence means!"
Li Xue unscrewed the cap of the disinfectant bottle and tried to treat his wound, but Xue Qiwei suddenly pushed her to the ground and said jokingly: "Hey! Forget it, I'd better find a pretty nurse to help me. I feel sick when someone touches me, and I'm worried that the wound will fester!"