"Sheng Yeting, let me go."
Xia Xingcheng couldn't stand the fact that the private part of her back was being stared at unscrupulously by the man behind her, so she immediately tried to break free from Kai Sheng Yeting's grasp.
"Don't move." Sheng Yeting pressed the woman beneath him so hard that she could no longer move under him.
Seeing that there was no way to break free, Xia Xingcheng wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in, her whole face turned red.
I saw red marks everywhere on the originally fair skin of Xia Xingcheng's back, as if caused by strong scratches. Some of the skin had been broken, revealing traces of blood and blood scabs. It looked very... Terrible and terrifying.
When he had just argued with Xia Xingyan, this woman had been bullied by Xia Xingyan without paying attention, and now he only felt guilty and distressed.
This Xia Xingyan was so cruel to his own sister. It seemed like he really should teach her a lesson.
Sheng Yeting thought this in his heart, and moved his hands gently when applying the ointment, trying not to hurt Xia Xingcheng.
But even so, Xia Xingcheng's back still twitched slightly due to pain, but she buried her head in the pillow to prevent herself from screaming.
Sheng Yeting took in all Xia Xingcheng's performance and secretly admired Xia Xingcheng's endurance and strength.
Of course, he understood that some of Xia Xingcheng's wounds had begun to become inflamed, and it would be unbearable to touch his ointment at this time.
It seemed that Xia Xingcheng was really stronger than she thought. Even though she had experienced a lot of painful things in the past few days, she still did not complain about any injustice.
On the contrary, she still faced all this by maintaining her original appearance.
The tingling feeling on her back gradually disappeared and was replaced by a cool touch. Xia Xingcheng felt much better. Then she gradually began to let go of her vigilance towards Sheng Yeting, but her heart was still complicated.
"Does it still hurt?"
Sheng Yeting's voice came from behind, and there was no emotion audible, but only he knew that he was suppressing his emotions because for some reason, he began to feel sorry for Xia Xingcheng like this.
Xia Xingcheng huddled in her shell and did not raise her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Her voice was muffled, but to Sheng Yeting's ears, it always sounded a little aggrieved.
Sheng Yeting thought she was in severe pain, so the movements of her hands were even gentler: "Be good, you'll be fine soon."
Even he was slightly startled after saying such a coaxing gesture, but he concealed it very well.
"good."
Xia Xingcheng was glad that her face was buried in the pillow and Sheng Yeting couldn't see her expression, otherwise she felt that Sheng Yeting would definitely make fun of her like this.
Because she was shy and even a little nervous.
After a while, Sheng Yeting finished applying the ointment. He was afraid that Xia Xingcheng would not sleep well at night, so he rubbed the ointment off and wrapped Xia Xingcheng with gauze carefully before he felt relieved. , seems very satisfied with his masterpiece.
"Okay, don't move." Sheng Yeting released his grip on Xia Xingcheng.
Feeling that her back was much better, Xia Xingcheng was free to stand up and quickly put on a bath towel. Although she was very shy, she still said to Sheng Yeting: "Thank you."
For some reason, Xia Xingcheng no longer dared to look at Sheng Yeting at this time. A strange feeling took root in her heart and blossomed unknowingly.
"But how did you know?"
Xia Xingcheng calmed herself down and asked, didn't she remember that she told Sheng Yeting that she was injured? How did he know
A complicated expression flashed across Sheng Yeting's face. He put away the remaining ointment and then looked at Xia Xingcheng and said, "You were pushed by her. Although you stood up quickly, I saw You frowned."
"I originally thought you would tell me when you came back, but I didn't expect that you still have no such plan now."
"In this case, I'm afraid no one will find out if you die outside next time." Sheng Yeting glanced at Xia Xingcheng with a hint, and Xia Xingcheng already understood.
Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but feel embarrassed, but she glared at Sheng Yeting fiercely and quickly interrupted him, "I understand."
Sometimes she really wonders if this man, Sheng Yeting, was sent by God to make her angry on purpose. Otherwise, why would she always try to destroy him after she has a slight affection for him
Sheng Yeting took in everything and felt happy in his heart. He lay on the other side of Xia Xingcheng's bed minding his own business.
"It's so late, go to bed early."
Sheng Yeting said it naturally, completely different from his cold and ruthless look during the day.
Sheng Yeting directly pulled Xia Xingcheng, who was still sitting by the bed, into his arms and held her in place: "This is my home."
"So you are sleeping in my room." Sheng Yeting added.
Xia Xingcheng suddenly felt that one person was older than the other. She and Sheng Yeting were asked to sleep in the same room. She was not used to sleeping in it.
"I'm injured now. Why don't I go sleep in another room? After all, your house is so big." Xia Xingcheng tried to speak.
But seeing that Sheng Yeting's attitude was unquestionable and he had already closed his eyes and started to rest, Xia Xingcheng looked embarrassed and hesitated to speak.
For a long time, Xia Xingcheng didn't feel sleepy at all. She stood up tremblingly and tried to break away from Sheng Yeting's arms.
"If you move, I can't guarantee that something out of your control will happen next."
Sheng Yeting didn't open his eyes, and the voice came from Xia Xingcheng's head, faintly filled with anger and threats.
Xia Xingcheng's struggling hand paused, and he weighed it in his mind. Thinking of Sheng Yeting's methods of doing things, he immediately did not dare to move, so he had to let Sheng Yeting hold him obediently.
Sheng Yeting was then satisfied, and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, as if he was smiling.
He moved his body and hugged Xia Xingcheng tighter, deliberately not touching Xia Xingcheng's wounds. He felt that the person in his arms was much more docile, and then he fell asleep with satisfaction. past.
At first, Xia Xingcheng was very nervous in Sheng Yeting's arms. All the things that happened that day and her vigilance towards Sheng Yeting made it difficult for her to fall asleep. However, with the even breathing coming from the man behind her, His warm embrace made her feel extra at ease. Xia Xingcheng rarely slept peacefully that night.
Even she herself doesn't know what kind of feelings she should have for Sheng Yeting now. Did she fall in love because she was moved, or has she already fallen in love
Maybe feelings took root and sprouted at a certain moment. Xia Xingcheng didn't know, and neither did Sheng Yeting.
(End of chapter)