Qiao Yanli sat up from the bedside sweating profusely.
There was still fear and panic in his eyes. Xia Yanxi took a few tissues from the paper box and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and face, "Yanli, you have a nightmare..."
Before Xia Yanxi finished speaking, the man suddenly turned his head and looked at her. Under the orange light, the man locked her face tightly and was lost for a moment. Then, his eyes showed hatred and coldness. Before Xia Yanxi could react, his long and powerful hands suddenly pinched her hard. Her slender neck.
Xia Yanxi had never seen Qiao Yanli so out of control. His eyes were scarlet, as if he wanted to strangle her to death...
The veins on his forehead jumped, and his eyes were as sinister as the cold-faced King of Hell.
Xia Yanxi was choked so hard that she couldn't breathe, and her face turned the color of pig liver. She grabbed his hand around her neck with both hands and tried to pull him away, but her strength was not one-third as strong as his.
Crystal cold tears fell from her eyes. Xia Yanxi felt that the air in her chest and abdomen was getting less and less, and her mind gradually became blurry. She opened her mouth and tried hard to make a sound, but she could not make a syllable.
She didn't understand, what happened to him who always loved her
Why does he seem to be a completely different person? Now he looks like a bloodthirsty Shura from hell.
Could it be that her life was going to be ruined in his hands tonight
Cold tears fell on the back of Qiao Yanli's hand one after another. Qiao Yanli's vision slowly became clearer, and his rationality returned little by little.
After seeing the woman she was holding, he was shaken violently and quickly let go of his hand. He looked at Xia Yanxi who kept coughing in shock and panic, "I'm sorry, are you okay?"
As soon as his fingertips touched Xia Yanxi's neck, Xia Yanxi screamed in fright, "Don't touch me!"
After leaving the hell gate, Xia Yanxi glared at Qiao Yanli with red eyes. The words of blame came to her lips, but she swallowed them hard.
His out-of-control behavior just now probably meant that he regarded her as his enemy, right
After she closed her eyes and regained her breath, she said to him in a hoarse voice, "Yanli, you almost strangled me just now. I don't want to sleep in the same bed with you for the time being. Can you understand?"
Qiao Yanli looked at her with a complicated expression and nodded silently.
He got up from the bed and walked out of the bedroom with heavy steps.
Xia Yanxi looked at his tall and thin figure. She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she felt that there was a deep layer of loneliness and sadness in his back.
She could conclude that he was a man with a story!
Of course, he didn't want to tell her, and she wouldn't ask.
Everyone has a past deep inside that they don’t want to mention, she can understand it!
Xia Yanxi touched her neck, which was still filled with pain. She stood up and wanted to look in the mirror, but he pushed the bedroom door open again.
He came in with a stick of ointment and said, "This is for you."
His long eyelashes were slightly drooped, as if he didn't dare to look directly into her eyes. Her thin lips were slightly pursed, like a primary school student who had made a mistake and was afraid to face his parents for fear of their parents' accusations and lessons.
His appearance suddenly made Xia Yanxi's heart soften.
She took the ointment and smiled at him with bloodless lips, "It's okay, I know you had a nightmare, I forgive you!"
Qiao Yanli raised his eyes and looked at Xia Yanxi. Seeing her crooked eyebrows and pretending to be strong, he took her little hand and slapped him hard on the face, "Yan Xi, you are so cruel Hit me a few times!"
Xia Yanxi saw the red fingerprints appearing on his fair and handsome face. She quickly retracted her hand and said, "Fool, I told you I don't blame you. You have to go to work tomorrow and let colleagues or customers in the company see your face." If you were beaten, wouldn’t it make you laugh?”