Qi Chen sneered.
"Don't think about it, it's impossible, he will never come to save you."
Obviously, Qi Chen has now figured out that Fu Yue's love for Ji Qinglin is deeply rooted, and he will never change until death. There was an inexplicable fire burning in his heart.
In my heart, I panicked.
Obviously everything is going according to his plan, but why is he so blocked
Qi Chen thought so.
laugh.
It's just a toy, isn't it
So why did he suppress himself
Qi Chen closed his eyes, and his curly and long eyelashes spread out like a fan. After opening them again, some colors that he had suppressed with all his strength emerged again.
He got up and leaned over, his slender body lay over Fu Yue, holding her shoulder with his fingers, and a pleasant fragrance came from his body.
Fu Yue smelled a little drunk and looked a little unconscious.
However, deep in her eyes.
It was completely cold, without the slightest emotion.
Qi Chen kissed her lips.
Fu Yue subconsciously wanted to touch the dagger on his sleeve.
Then, her fingers were clasped.
The man's threatening voice gradually sounded, "Gu Youning, if you are more sensible, you should please me well instead of doing these useless resistance."
Fu Yue's eyes darkened.
Please
Ah…
The light was on in the carriage, unexpectedly, Qi Chen raised his hand and waved it casually.
The dim lights were turned off.
The vision instantly became blurred, and the eyes were pitch black. In the darkness, the five senses would be magnified, and Fu Yue's resisting movements stopped.
Qi Chen bit Fu Yue's shoulder with a bite, and her slightly sharp teeth hurt her a little, but it was more itchy.
Seeing that her middle coat was about to be stripped off.
... She is about to lose her innocence!
Fu Yue became ruthless, and slashed his thigh with the dagger in his hand.
Blood dripping.
There was a strong smell of blood.
Qi Chen's movements paused. People like him are obviously extremely sensitive to cold weapons. He also noticed Fu Yue's movements, but he didn't have time to stop them.
The man raised his slender hand and pulled the curtain of the carriage window.
Through the clear moonlight, Fu Yue's injury can be seen clearly.
The wound was not shallow, and the bright red blood splattered down, staining Fu Yue's white clothes red, which looked shocking under the moonlight.
Qi Chen cursed in a low voice, raised his slender fingers like jade, and tapped a few acupuncture points on Fu Yue's body with quick eyes and hands.
Miraculously, the blood that had been profusely stopped.
Fu Yue: "..."
Can you still play like this
With a gloomy and beautiful face, Qi Chen lit the lamp again, lowered his eyes, stared at Fu Yue's wound, closed his eyes, and uttered a word with a complicated expression.
"It's better to kill you directly, save..."
He didn't say the second half of the sentence.
Fu Yueliang swished: "You can kill me, anyway, I'm a useless person, what's the point of living."
Qi Chen didn't speak.
He squatted down, reached out to find a medicine box in the drawer of the table, took out bandages and golden sore medicine from it and threw them to Fu Yue.
"Bandage yourself."
Fu Yue glanced at the medicine and sneered, not intending to take it at all.
Qi Chen: "..."
Yu Yan outside was startled by the flickering lights.
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what's the situation
When Yu Yan heard some noises at first, she thought obscenely that something was wrong. However, this is not even a stick of incense time...