He finally bandaged the wounds on both of her wrists, and was already sweating from exhaustion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, he is not tired, but he has never done this kind of thing, and he can't help but be in a hurry, and the more he wants to do it well, the more he will make a mess.

He felt a little surprised to see her wrist wrapped around him like a dumpling, but he didn't want to admit that his bag was ugly.

"Ning'er, are you thirsty, do you want to drink water?" Chu Shaoyang looked at her and said with a gentle expression.

Shen Ning nodded, her throat was so painful that she couldn't speak.

"Okay, I'll pour you some water right away. A flash of joy flashed on Chu Shaoyang's face.

Because she didn't scold him, she didn't get angry, he thought she would go crazy with anger when she found out that she was imprisoned here, but she didn't.

He poured a full cup of tea from the teapot on the table, the tea was a little cold, he held it in the palm of his hand, secretly used his internal strength, and heated the cup of tea warmly, and then walked to the bed, lifted her shoulder with one hand, and then brought the teacup to her lips.

She drank it like a sweet rain, and said in a dumb voice: "I want to." ”

Hearing her hoarse voice, he couldn't help but feel distressed, touched her hair dotingly, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

She drank three cups of tea in one go, only then did she feel that her hot throat was not so painful, and she lay back on the bed, looking at the embroidery on the top of the tent, silently distracted.

Chu Shaoyang sat beside her, staring at her without blinking, and seeing that she was always looking at the top of the tent, not even glancing at the corner of his eye, not even saying a word, he began to feel uneasy.

"Ning'er, you hate me, don't you? You hate me for locking you up here and not giving you freedom, don't you?" he said in a low voice, the corners of his lips pursed slightly.

He actually knew her, and he knew what she wanted, but now he couldn't do it.

Shen Ning still didn't speak, listening to his words, she didn't even blink her eyes, she just looked straight above her head.

She felt that a part of her heart was dead, and she didn't want to hear a word of his words now, let alone believe it.

"Ning'er, you look at me, you talk to me!" Chu Shaoyang couldn't stand the feeling of being ignored by her, he would rather her scold him and beat him than her indifference.

He grabbed her by the shoulders and shook her so hard that her hair fluttered.

She was dizzy from his shaking, and finally closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were like mist, looking at him faintly.

"Chu Shaoyang, is this how you love me?" her voice was as low as a whisper, because she really didn't have the strength to speak loudly.

"What do you mean?" he frowned.

"Lock me up like a prisoner, lock me in this bed, and wait for you to be pampered at any time, you want, is that?" she gave him a calm look, then looked away, staring at the candle behind him.

His eyebrows furrowed like a lock, he glared at her, gasped heavily, pinched her chin, and forced her to turn her face to look at herself.

"Ning'er, I'm here for your good, if I don't do this, will you stay by my side obediently? I don't want to lock you up, but if I give you freedom, you won't be mine. ”

She said softly: "Chu Shaoyang, you keep saying that you love me, but your love is only possession, and you have never respected me, which is why I have never liked you." ”