Qiao Yan's sneer was extremely harsh in the dark, and the sentence 'sleep to death' made Si Shaofei's face instantly gloomy.

"Little thing, and do senseless resistance, every time you provoke me to spoil my fun, you are really too disobedient and sensible! Every time it is non-violent and non-cooperative! Why bother!"

When the man opened his mouth angrily, he changed his calm and gentle tone just now, and his tone was very tough.

This little thing is clearly habitual!

The next moment, Si Shaofei was not prepared to be patient to coax the people in the room, he directly bullied him, blocked Qiao Yan in the corner of the wall in three steps and two steps, and forcibly pulled him into his arms.

Feeling the soft touch of the struggling little ball in his hand, Si Shaofei curled the corners of his lips slightly in the dark, and let out a low laugh in Qiao Yan's ear, "Little thing, I just said that you can't escape, let me catch it every time, it's so naughty, isn't it good to be a good child?"

"Hehe......" Qiao Yan just sneered twice and didn't speak.

Just when Si Shao Fei was about to resist the invasion and plunder of the person in his arms in the next moment, suddenly a cold light flashed, and a knife was about to reach his throat.

"Little thing, you dare!"

Si Shao Fei was hoarse and angry, and he had already reacted quickly to dodge the knife in Qiao Yan's left hand, but after all, he was very seriously injured, and it was difficult to take a step, let alone make such a big move suddenly.

Almost instantly, his sword eyebrows suddenly wrinkled together in pain, and his eyes were full of scarlet pain.

At the same time, the wound of the flesh and blood involved in the body cracked again, and the blood flowed out in an instant, but fortunately, he deliberately wore a black shirt and a black coat on the outside, which would not be visible even under the light, let alone in the dark.

Qiao Yan could only hear him snort in pain.

Then, he looked at her extremely cold scarlet gaze, with a bit of madness and disbelief, "Ah Yan, you actually took a knife to my throat, do you want me to die like that?"

Qiao Yan still didn't speak, she didn't even give Si Shaofei a chance to breathe, and then attacked him again, and they were all vital parts.

This made the man's eyes become redder and redder in the forced response, and the violent aura on his body became more and more terrifying.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, a full minute passed.

Under Qiao Yan's ruthless and fierce attack, Si Shaofei's steps were already a little unstable.

"Hiss~"

With a clear snort, Qiao Yan's knife was stained with blood, and it pierced Si Shaofei's coat and black shirt, and pierced directly into the shoulder blade of his right shoulder.

This is still the result of Si Shaofei dodging sideways, if he doesn't hide, I'm afraid it will be his heart.

"Ahem~Ahem~"

After coughing violently, Si Shaofei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth again, and sneered at the person in front of him weakly, "Ah Yan, you are more ruthless than five years ago." ”

Qiao Yan didn't react a little, her pair of cold beautiful eyes looked at the knife inserted into Si Shaofei's shoulder blade in disbelief, and watched the blood left by the knife meandering to her hand, and falling down.

She never thought she would be able to hurt this man!

Is this man so careless today?

Maybe she was lucky, the next moment, Qiao Yan directly looked cold, pulled out the knife expressionlessly, and then threw it on the bedside table with a 'clang', got on the bed, and looked at the stiff and motionless man coldly in the moonlight.

She's waiting for the man to leave on his own!

However, the man didn't seem to mean this, but the next moment, he slowly moved to the sofa in the room, and said calmly and restrainedly to Qiao Yan on the bed, "Ah Yan, I know you have gauze here, give me some." ”

Anyway, there is nothing good about him anymore, and one more blood hole will only increase the pain a little.

Qiao Yan ignored him.

"Ah Yan?"

Si Shaofei exclaimed in a suppressed and trembling voice.

There was a long silence again, I don't know how long it took, Qiao Yan may have thought that she was still injured, or maybe she was moved by a trace of compassion, and in the end, she still got up from the bed coldly, took out gauze and alcohol from the bedside table, and threw them to the man on the sofa.

"Ah Yan, you have grown up, you have to be responsible for your own mistakes, even if you are a stranger, you stab others, even if you don't send them to the hospital, you have to come over and bandage them, right?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, Qiao Yan always felt that the man's voice was a little weak.

But he only hurt his shoulder, and five years ago, didn't he still hold her hand and let her knife stick into her heart?

Today, she didn't poke that deep, right?

"What Mr. Si said is, but we are not strangers, we are enemies, I don't fall into the well, or your little injury, I will be merciful and call you an ambulance?"

Qiao Yan sneered again, like a barbed ice cube that was fiercely inserted into Si Shaofei's heart, and he couldn't hold back the pain anymore and coughed up blood.

But in the night, Qiao Yan, who was sitting on the bed in the distance, could only hear the man coughing twice, and his body shaking twice with the cough, and she couldn't see the blood that the man coughed up in his hand without a trace.

"Ah Yan, I hurt my right shoulder. ”

The man spoke again, hoarse and self-deprecating, still calm and restrained.

"Mr. Si, it is inconvenient for you to treat the injury of your right shoulder with your left hand, but the nurses in the hospital are kind and kind, I believe they will be happy to bandage you!"

"Ah Yan, I just want you, come here!"

Si Shaofei's slightly angry voice and commanding tone were again unquestionable.

Qiao Yan just sneered.

She didn't move.

"Come here!" the man coldly ordered her again, "I'll let you come!"

After such a strong voice, there was still silence.

For a while, the atmosphere was cold and depressing.

After a long while, the man spoke, making a concession, "You come and bandage me, I'll leave, my words count." ”

Thinking of the man's unambiguous character, Qiao Yan believed him.

She got out of bed again, coldly picked up the gauze she had just thrown on the sofa, approached the man's shoulder, and bandaged him.

However, Si Shaofei only took off one shoulder of his coat, and did not take off his shirt, he just asked Qiao Yan to remove the rags he had attached to the wound, disinfect it, and simply press the wound with gauze to stop the bleeding.

Therefore, Qiao Yan didn't see the injuries all over his body.

The man who wants to maintain his strength and majesty in front of Qiao Yan forever doesn't want her to see it.

In this way, in the sparse moonlight, Si Shaofei looked at the person in front of him indifferently and impatiently treated his wounds, but Qiao Yan's hand was still gentle, and until the end was almost over, Si Shaofei did not suffer the retaliation of maliciously poking the wound.

"What a duplicitous little thing, Ah Yan, you still feel sorry for me!"

The man said coldly, just as Qiao Yan was about to finish the bandage, he couldn't wait to grab the wrist of the person in front of him, and in the next moment, he pressed the person on the sofa.