Quick Transmigration Second Female Lead is also Black on the Inside

Chapter 150: Policewoman's sick younger brother (7)

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"Xiao Jue... I..." Xia Qiu was halfway through speaking, his face suddenly paled and panicked.

"Sister? What's wrong with you?"

Seeing her abnormal appearance, Xie Jue's heart began to sink.

She slowly sat up from the bathtub, bit her lips and looked at Xie Jue, her usually beautiful and heroic face was full of helplessness.

"I... why can't I remember anything? Who am I? Xiaojue, where is this? Why? My mind is blank, I just remember your name is Xiaojue? Xiaojue, who am I! Xiaojue …”

She looked at him in horror, and suddenly squeezed his hand tightly.

Drops of water slid from her slender body like suet jade into the bathtub, her black hair was wetly draped behind her, and her bumpy figure showed a thrilling beauty.

She has amnesia! This is what he dreamed of!

But Xie Jue looked at Xia Yifei's clean eyes and remained silent. The storm surged in his black eyes, and he struggled with longing and suspicion in his heart, so he didn't speak for a long time.

Xia Qiu clenched her lips again, teeth marks were printed on her lower lip, looking at Xie Jue, the light in her eyes dimmed little by little, as if she was beginning to feel sad.

A warm smile suddenly appeared on her delicate face, and Xie Jue looked at Xia Qiu with deep eyes.

"Beifei, I'm your man, and you are my woman. You met a bad guy before and fell into a coma. I'm helping you take a bath. This is our home. Don't be afraid and don't think too much about it."

Even if she was lying to him, he still hoped that she could continue to lie like this!

Seeing Xie Jue's smile that didn't reach his eyes, Xia Qiu suddenly looked at Xie Jue coquettishly, grabbed his neck, and kissed Xie Jue's face.

"Thank you, Xiaojue! My sister loves you." As soon as the words came out, Xia Qiu was stunned, and asked with some doubts, "Xiaojue, am I your sister?"

Xie Jue was caught off guard by her stealing the kiss, but subconsciously caressed his still warm face with his right hand, and when he heard Xia Qiu's question, he immediately put down his hand with smothered eyes.

"It's not a kiss anyway, what's the matter?"

It doesn't matter if it's a kiss!

Xia Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Xie Jue with a bright smile, like a little girl, "Xiao Jue, I see that you are wet too, or let's wash it together!"

Xie Jue's eyes became a little restless, staring at her beautiful body, he clenched his hands tightly, but then let go.

"When Feifei becomes Xiaojue's bride, we can wash together." His voice was hoarse, "Beifei has finished washing, now let Xiaojue wipe it clean for you, don't get sick from the cold."

Xia Qiu was very sensible, and made sure that Xie Jue would not touch her for the time being, so it was enough to stop probing here.

Under Xie Jue's arrangement, she obediently walked out of the bathtub and followed Xie Jue to stand in front of the large mirror in the bathroom.

A layer of white air covered the mirror, and one could vaguely see the slender naked figure of the woman, and behind the woman, the boy who helped her dry the water and hair, acted seriously and gently as if treating some precious treasure.

Thin red dyed Xia Qiu's body like rouge, Xie Jue stood behind her, buried his head next to her ear, kissed and gnawed on her neck delicately, and the dry and hot atmosphere gradually permeated from the bathroom.

Xia Qiu didn't move, she tensed up and asked innocently.

"Is Xiaojue hungry?"

With the clear tide, the exit of the voice was soft and slightly trembling, the bottom of Xie Jue's eyes darkened, and the gnawing kiss on her neck became heavier suddenly.

Crispy 1 itch numb pain!

Xia Qiu's heart trembled.

"Beifei, you are weak, I will carry you back."

The warm breath sprayed behind Xia Qiu's ears, Xie Jue's hand caressed her body, and suddenly hugged Xia Qiu horizontally.

The handsome boy had a calm expression, but there was a fierce and dark paranoia in his eyes.

He brought him back to the bedroom step by step. Xie Jue put Xia Qiu on the bed and took a white handkerchief from the bedside.

He looked at Xia Qiu with a warm smile, and naturally rubbed the pungent white kerchief on Xia Qiu's face.

"Beifei, sleep well first!"