Bai Wenxuan clenched his hands into fists. After taking a deep breath, he said, "If you don't love Yan Xi anymore, please don't hurt her..."
Qiao Yanli indifferently interrupted Bai Wenxuan's unfinished words, "This is between her and me. You have no right to interfere."
"Qiao Yanli, I was sorry to Yan Xi and caused her to be hurt. I still regret it until now. I hope you don't follow my path." Bai Wenxuan was so angry at Qiao Yanli's cold look that his chest Breathing slightly, he talked to him. There was no malice at all, just a kind reminder.
Qiao Yanli narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth in a half-smile. He asked himself, he had never done anything to hurt Xia Yanxi, except for those two times when he was so angry that he forcibly took possession of her body.
Getting to this point with her was something he never expected and couldn't control.
"Bai Wenxuan, you never know how cruel a woman can be when she changes her heart!" Qiao Yanli said coldly and stepped into the room.
Bai Wenxuan looked at Qiao Yanli's tall and stern back, frowning slightly, thoughtfully. What happened between him and Yan Xi
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Grandma's house only had two rooms. Bai Wenxuan lived in her room. Qiao Yanli had nowhere to go, so he went into the room where Xia Yanxi slept.
He stood by the bed and looked at Xia Yanxi lying on the bed. Three thousand black hairs were spread out on the pillow, making the little face look thinner and smaller. The soft lips looked a little red and swollen. He leaned down and wanted to reach out to touch her, but he pulled back when he was about to touch her.
Turning around, he walked to the window.
In fact, Xia Yanxi woke up when Qiao Yanli opened the door and walked in.
There was only a dim yellow desk lamp on in the room. He was standing by the window, and the light was a little dark. She could only see his tall back blending into the night, but could not clearly see his expression at the moment.
Xia Yanxi stared at his back for a while, then looked away and forced herself to fall asleep.
Maybe she was too tired recently, but within a moment, she fell asleep again.
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In the middle of the night, Xia Yanxi woke up again. She had another nightmare, dreaming that he was beaten to death by his mother and Brother Yichen.
There was a layer of sweat on my forehead and my throat was a little dry.
Getting off the bed, she frowned when she saw the man leaning on the single sofa. He was still wearing a black shirt and trousers, and his left hand was resting on the back of the sofa, quietly.
When he was asleep, the contours of his face looked much softer. Under the high bridge of his nose, his thin lips were slightly pursed, showing the unique charm and charm of men.
Xia Yanxi took a blanket from the cabinet and covered him gently. Just as he was about to leave to pour water, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a strong force.
Since his last trip to the Gate of Hell, Qiao Yanli's sleep has been light.
Xia Yanxi looked at Qiao Yanli who opened his eyes, and tightened his breathing slightly, "I just saw that you were asleep. I was afraid that you would catch a cold if you didn't cover yourself at night, so I took a blanket..."
She tried to free her hand, but he held her tighter and tighter. The next moment, he pulled her into his arms with a strong force.
Xia Yanxi fell onto his lap, placed her hands on his chest, and her heartbeat became chaotic.
He didn't seem to notice her shame, and looked at her quietly with deep eyes.
It was late at night, and the air was so quiet that there was only the sound of each other's shallow breathing. Because it was connected to her grandma's room, she didn't dare to speak loudly, so she could only lower her voice and said, "Qiao Yanli, you pinched me."