Chapter 68 Qiao Xuansheng's Tears
Yin Li was subconsciously forced by Qiao Xuansheng again, her wrists were pressed, her whole body was tense, and her limbs struggled to get rid of it, but she couldn't get rid of it, which was reflected in reality with her hands clenched into fists, and the delicate skin in her palms was hard to pull out blood by her fingertips. The legs were extremely straight, and the pain was self-evident.
That night, Qiao Xuansheng was dominated by all kinds of mixed emotions and desires for Yin Li, focusing only on her aggression, completely ignoring her feelings.
But now, as a third party, he saw with his own eyes all the pain that Yin Li experienced that night, the little bit, the drop by drop of pain, which had not been seen before, and now the remorse that came like a flood fell on his heart, and he could no longer burn like a fire.
He put his arms on his knees, hugged his head and hid his face, listening to Yin Li's still intermittent whimpering sound in his ears, and he was in pain.
Finally, the pain burned his reason.
Qiao Xuan stood up suddenly, and before Charles could react, he walked over with an arrow and picked up Yin Li, who was lying in pain on the ground.
He gently hugged her into his arms, gently wiped the blood from Yin Li's lips with his fingertips, and kept muttering three words on his lips: I'm sorry.
He kissed Yin Li's forehead lightly, and the hot tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, falling on Yin Li's forehead, eyes, and lips.
Yin Li felt the realistic pain endlessly in her subconscious, which made her almost breathless, and at this time, suddenly a drop of liquid fell on her face, she reached out to wipe it, put it to her lips, it was tears.
These tears, with remorse and distress, dripped into her heart and pried open her eyes.
"Qiao Xuansheng?"
Yin Li slowly opened her eyes, and saw Qiao Xuansheng holding herself, who was rolling in tears, and the tears were hot and bitter, wetting her cheeks.
"Li'er!" Qiao Xuansheng was nervous and surprised, and hugged her tighter and tighter.
"I'm in pain..."Yin Li's consciousness is still a little confused, there is the pain in the lower body in memory, the pain in the lower lip in reality, and the pain in the palm of the hand.
Qiao Xuansheng burst into tears again, all her pain was due to him.
"Don't cry..."Yin Li raised her hand to wipe away Qiao Xuansheng's tears, and his tears made her feel distressed.
Her sadness, contradictions, and entanglements seemed to be melted away by his tears at this moment.
"End the fight!"
Charles jammed his throat and his high-pitched voice and came in out of place.
"You?" Yin Li's brain swelled, and she looked up at Charles, as if trying to identify him.
She paused for a moment, looked around with a pair of big eyes, looked at Qiao Xuansheng and herself, and then looked up at the woman and man in front of her...
Suddenly, it dawned on her that the memories before her "sleep" had been rediscovered.
"I'm hypnotized, am I?" she raised her eyes and asked Qiao Xuansheng.
"Yes," Qiao Xuan responded, "I shouldn't let you be so painful again and again." ”
When he said this, his eyes turned red again.
"It's better to let her hurt like this again, it's better than a lifetime of pain. Charles glanced at Qiao Xuansheng and rolled his eyes, the white of his sapphire blue eyes was different.
This is still the Qiao Shao he knew, the man he saw for the first time in Italy, who was so cruel that he exploded, is it really the innocent young man in front of him...
"Come, bring her to me, I need to see her. Charles hooked his finger and patted the empty space on the couch beside him.
"No, I can't. Qiao Xuansheng actually hugged Yin Li and stood still. He was not pleased.
"If you don't want to, then I'm not reluctant, if there is any insanity in the follow-up, don't chase me. Charles spread his hands out, looking helpless.
Qiao Xuansheng turned his head to look at Charles, his narrow dark brown eyes carried a hint of warning, he didn't want Yin Li to leave a shadow on this hypnosis.
"OK!OK! I'm talking a bit serious, it's just a routine check, after all, the level of consciousness is different, and you need to look at it. ”
Qiao Xuansheng hugged Yin Li and put it on his lap.
"Let her sit on her own, okay, Qiao Shao. ”
Charles gave Qiao Xuansheng a big roll of his eyes again.
Qiao Xuansheng didn't move at all, and Yin Li wanted to go down and sit by himself, but to no avail.
"OK!OK!" Charles was completely convinced, and shook Qiao Xuansheng three times, "For a while, don't speak." ”
"Come, look me in the eye—" Charles's voice suddenly shifted to a deep, magnetic original.
He knelt on the floor so that Yin Li could look at him.
Yin Li's brain is still very painful, although he has just awakened a little, but in the end it is still a little chaotic.
And the appearance of this familiar voice seemed to intensify her confusion, and she looked up blankly and looked at Charles.
Seeing this, Qiao Xuansheng instantly wanted to ask, but was stopped by a sharp look from Charles.
"You're tired, you need a good night's sleep, don't think about anything, get a good night's sleep. ”
After speaking, Charles snapped his fingers, and Yin Li fell into Qiao Xuansheng's arms.
"What do you mean by that?" Qiao Xuansheng said.
"Please, her energy has been overdrawn, people only need deep sleep to relieve brain fatigue, I just let her go into deep sleep. ”
"That's... Li'er, can you eat?"
"She can't eat because you're okay," Charles said, with a frantic expression, "I really can't stand your ignorance, suspicion, sensationalism, and... people!"
Qiao Xuansheng now regrets that Charles took him to Z country to learn Chinese when he was a child, when did he know so many words....
Yin Li slept for a full eleven hours, and when she woke up, it was eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.
Her hand, held in the palm of the palm by the man lying on the edge of the bed, was warm.
Although Qiao Xuansheng hadn't slept for at least twenty-four hours, his sleep was very shallow, and as soon as Yin Li moved, he opened his eyes.
"How's that, what's uncomfortable?"
Yin Li looked at him, no, just shook his head.
"Do you want to sleep again?"
That thing said that the hypnotized person would be very tired.
Yin Li still didn't say anything, and shook his head again.
This time, Qiao Xuansheng was a little anxious, and he even doubted whether Yin Li's silence was the one who gave the order to ban the word.
Thinking of this, he was going to call and question.
"Qiao Xuansheng..."Yin Li's glutinous little milk voice was extremely soft because of her weak body, "I'm hungry." ”
"Are you hungry?" Qiao Xuansheng was overjoyed when he heard this, he clenched Yin Li's hand, and his voice trembled a little, "Then, let's try?"
"Well, I'd like some yogurt soup. ”
Yin Li now wants to eat some sour food, as if he hasn't tasted in his mouth for a long time, and it's not good.
Qiao Xuansheng responded, put Yin Li on the bed, and happily went to Zhang Luo.
He wore a black vest, his wheat-colored skin glistening in the light, his small flat head was slightly longer, and the scars on the side of his ears were slightly covered.
He stirred the eggs skillfully, and his eyes were exclusive and a little sparkling.
Yin Li was wearing slippers and dragging lazy steps, standing on the side of the kitchen door, looking at Qiao Xuansheng.
It was the first time he had cooked for her, and she couldn't remember.
The noble young master of the Qiao family was working seriously in the kitchen at this time in order to allow her to speak.
Qiao Xuansheng made a small portion of yogurt soup, Yin Li's stomach was damaged, and he couldn't eat too much acidic food. In addition to yogurt soup, he also made egg custard, which is both edible and nutritious.
This time, he held the bowl, took a spoonful of egg custard, fed it to Yin Li's lips, and looked at her with narrow eyes.
"I'll eat it." Yin Li was a little nervous, she really didn't want to repeat the heart-rending pain.
"Well, slow down, don't worry. Qiao Xuansheng calmly coaxed Yin Li, but he was actually more nervous in his heart.
If Yin Li still refuses to eat this time, he...
He didn't dare to think about it...
Yin Li took a sip and swallowed slowly.
There was no sign of vomiting, but neither of them was happy because of this mouthful, after all, the lessons from the past were there, and the disappointment after the joy had been experienced before.
She took a few more spoonfuls and stopped to wait for the retching sensation to come back up.
After waiting for about a minute, it still didn't show up.
"I'm going to drink yogurt soup. Yin Li's little milk voice was raised, and she was excited.
"Good"
Qiao Xuan was mechanical, took a bowl, filled the soup, and fed Yin Li spoonful by spoonful, and she also stuttered sweetly.
He didn't seem to let go of his worries, he just watched her eat, but his heart was still nervous.
"Qiao Xuansheng!" Yin Li drank a whole bowl of yogurt soup, "I can eat!"
Her excitement finally brought him back, and he hugged Yin Li tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to crush her and dissolve her into his own body.
Yin Li's face turned red when he hugged her, and she buried her head on the big iron plate shyly, not daring to raise her head for a long time.
"Li'er,"
"Hmm"
Yin Li raised her head to answer, but Qiao Xuansheng covered her lips, this time, he gently touched her lips, licking them little by little, not missing a single bit.
He pushed away her teeth, and slightly closed his eyes to taste the fragrance of Yin Li, mixed with a little yogurt soup.
He pestered her, didn't want to let go, had nothing to do with lust, just wanted to kiss her, couldn't stop kissing.
Yin Li hugged Qiao Xuansheng's waist and responded to his gentleness.
His tears dripped into her heart, and she forgave him.