Chapter 109: A Kiss Under the Fireworks

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By the moonlight, I saw that Rong Qi's face was very pale, and the shirt on his shoulder was still torn, revealing the bloody wounds inside. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I was stunned.

I almost forgot, just now he was injured by Li Qianhua, and he used so much ghost power to deal with those mermaids, I guess he is very weak now.

I wanted to say something of concern, but when it came to my lips, I couldn't say it.

Rong Qi didn't notice my expression of wanting to speak, just looked at me with a slightly gloomy face.

Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed my wrist.

I was startled, and as soon as I leaned over, I was pulled into his arms.

"Why are you sitting so far away from me?" Rong Qi lowered his head and frowned, "Afraid that I will eat you?" Don't worry, I'm not so untrustworthy. โ€

I struggled to get out of Rong Qi's embrace, but I accidentally touched the wound on his shoulder, and he snorted.

I was startled, and immediately didn't dare to move, and said anxiously: "Are you okay?"

Rong Qi's dark eyes stared straight at me, and he whispered for a moment, "It's okay." โ€

"Why don't you heal yourself?" I saw the wound on Rong Qi's shoulder, although it had scabbed, it was still in a terrible shape.

"I can't heal myself. He said lightly.

I was stunned.

Rong Qi can recover my injuries in an instant, but he can't heal himself?

But think about it, if you cultivate as a powerful ghost and can heal your body, the ghosts will not be so careful to preserve their body.

"So what to do?" I worried.

Rong Qi looked at me again, "Actually, there is a way to heal me quickly, but someone is unwilling. โ€

"How?" I quickly asked.

Rong Qi raised his eyebrows, and his tone suddenly became ambiguous, "Yin and Yang blend." โ€

My face flushed.

"Rest assured. Rong Qi said lightly, "I didn't mean to persecute you. โ€

As he spoke, he put his arm around my shoulders and made me lie with my back to him, between his legs, with my head resting on his strong chest.

"During the day, I heard from the hotel that there would be fireworks tonight. Rong Qi's cold chin rested on the top of my head and opened his mouth suddenly.

I was stunned.

"Really?"

As if to answer my question, I heard a bang, and suddenly a golden trail crossed the sky. Bang, a brilliant firework exploded in the sky.

I froze.

There were really fireworks.

I saw many people in the suite next door waking up from their sleep, running to the balcony, screaming excitedly.

One after another, fireworks bloom in the air and create beautiful colors in the reflection of the sea.

It's fleeting, but it's brilliant.

I tilted my head slightly and looked at Rong Qi behind me.

The dazzling reflection of fireworks in his dark eyes concealed the loneliness under his eyes.

Looking at his pale face, I slowly straightened up and put my face close to him.

He noticed my approach and froze.

"Shu Qian, what are you doing?"

"Heal you. โ€

I said quickly, ignoring the three-seven-twenty-one, and kissed the cold lips.

The familiar coldness made all the hesitation in my heart stomp, and I even took the initiative to stretch out my trembling tongue and poke into him.

I felt Rong Qi's body stiffen.

My kiss was stiff and awkward, exploring him.

Perhaps frightened by my sudden initiative, Rong Qi didn't react at all.

Just when I was a little annoyed and didn't know how to continue, he suddenly straightened up and pressed me under him.

The design of the balcony of the suite is particularly intimate, although it is open-air, but the railing next to it is very high, and people in other suites will never see what we are doing on the sofa.

Rong Qi domineeringly pried open my lips, turned against the guest, pushed my tongue back, and then robbed my lips and teeth strongly.

Rong Qi's kiss was with a hint of emotion.

My heart trembled slightly.

There was a bit of pleasure in the pain, and there was that throbbing.

My eyes were slightly moist, but my hands were around his neck.

Rong Qi's kiss was forgetful, but when he opened his eyes unintentionally, he saw the moistness in the corners of my eyes.

Suddenly, his body froze.

In the next second, he reluctantly sucked on my lips a few times, then let go of me, straightened up, and propped himself up on top of me.

"What's wrong?" I looked up in surprise.

The colorful fireworks in the sky illuminated Rong Qi's Junpang again and again, and there seemed to be something surging under his eyes.

"I've already inhaled your yang energy, it's enough. Rong Qi lowered his eyes, sorted out my clothes, and said suddenly, "Shu Qian, I'm sorry." โ€

I froze.

Rong Qi is arrogant and rarely apologizes.

"Why are you sorry?"

There are some things in Rong Qi's eyes that I can't understand, as if I am distressed and helpless.

"It's me who is too selfish. He reached out and ran my hair through it, "Whether it's a secret marriage or a round house, I've never asked you what you mean." โ€

I froze.

Rong Qi has always been domineering and self-conscious, never admitting his compulsion on me, and never considering my feelings.

"I've done everything, why do I reflect on it now?" I said not sarcasm, but genuine doubt.

Rong Qi smiled bitterly, even more helpless.

"Maybe it's because you used to be just a woman who could warm me to me. He whispered, his fingers caressing my bangs, "And now I want you to be happy." โ€

Now I want you to be happy.

It was obviously a gentle word, but when I heard it, my heart hurt.

You want me to be happy, so don't touch me anymore.

Is it because, do you know that you can't give me the happiness I want?

Rong Qi lowered his body slightly, and his perfect cheek was close to me again.

But this time, he just kissed me on the forehead.

The cold and soft touch seemed to fall on my heart, making my heart tremble.

"If one day you meet someone you like. In a trance, Rong Qi's voice suddenly sounded above my head again, with an imperceptible forbearance in his voice, "I will set you free." โ€

My body shook, and when I raised my eyes, I saw Rong Qi's handsome pang, which was flickering brightly and darkly.

Am I reading it wrong?

I actually saw a trace of reluctance and struggle in Rong Qi's eyes.

It's just that those feelings are just a flash, and Rong Qi's dark eyes soon returned to their usual bottomlessness.

I closed my eyes and hid the sorrow from my eyes.

The heart hurts as if it has been torn apart.

Whether it's the heartache now, or the indescribable throbbing sensation when I kissed him just now, I know that I can't deceive myself anymore.

Shu Qian, admit it, you like Rong Qi.

I like a male ghost who has been dead for nine hundred years, has another woman in his heart, and can't give you happiness.