......

"Won't you wash?"

Xi pushed open the bathroom door, his body soaking wet through his white shirt, looking slender.

I looked at the girl on the bed, her face was expressionless, and her brown eyes seemed to have no light anymore, and they were in tatters.

He was distressed.

Walked over, wrapped his long arms around her, and Xi pressed against her neck.

There were still a few drops of water from the cold mask, dripping down her collarbone.

"Am I more comfortable than yours?" he asked.

Just raised his eyes for a moment, Qi Jinying saw his eyes.

That look was not indifferent.

Looks like I've seen it from somewhere.

"You—" Qi Jinying reached out and stroked his mask.

Immediately, her body was in the air, she was picked up, Xi pursed her lips and smiled, and carried her into the bathroom.

"Let's wash it, you have the smell of me on you, maybe you don't like it. ”

He put her in the bathtub, which was already prepared with warm water and a few rose petals.

He narrowed his eyes with some satisfaction, everything here is quite complete.

Especially in some ways.

After a few strokes of his untidy clothes, Xi leaned over, his black hair splashed with a few droplets, making him look very attractive.

The water flooded her skin, so warm that it was suffocating, and Qi Jinying only felt cold to the bone.

She didn't hide.

How else to hide...

Where to hide...

The gentle palm with a thin callus, gently caressing her spine, bowing and sprinkling water over her thin shoulders, the movement is very gentle.

Her lovely appearance took up all of his red eyes, and he couldn't wait for it. Hide her in your internal organs...

Even so, he was still a little choked when he heard it, and the reluctant look in his eyes was gone...

In its place is an endless gloom.

Seeing this, Xi's heart felt like it had been pricked, obviously thinking. over and over again. her.

...

Not just because of Yi's orders, but when he saw the girl's appearance.

is so soft and stubborn, like a fawn, he doesn't want to give it up when he hunts it.

But he couldn't try to touch her while she was in danger, although she didn't struggle and didn't dodge anymore.

But she was so scared, Xi's slender fingers took some bath gel, mixed it with some warm water, and poured it down her neck...

The dense water vapor and rising temperature made Qi Jinying close her eyes, she couldn't cry, she was so tired, it hurt...

The eyebrows under the mask frowned slightly, and the hot hand stroked the cold liquid in the corner of her eyes, X withdrew his hand and put it to his mouth to taste it.

Salty, bitter.

"How can you be so sad...", he thought for a moment, got up, pulled the bath towel on one side, and walked to her side.

Before he could speak, ignoring his hand that had unwrapped the bath towel, she stood up from the tub, wet like a kitten, the water splashing slowly down the arc.

She walked out of the bathtub and out of the bathroom, and walked back to the bed, wrapping herself tightly in the quilt.

Xi put down his hand to the bath towel, and he looked at her as if he had built some barrier, wishing that he no longer had any contact with him.

Looking at her in the center of the bed, tightly wrapped in the quilt, Xi sat on the side of the bed.

However, the bed sank slightly, and when Qi Jinying felt it, he immediately took the quilt and walked under the bed, and then shrank into the corner under the window frame.

The lump in the corner of the wall made X lie on the bed and look at it with interest.

She's still shivering, there's wind by the window, will it be cold at night...

Xi didn't get out of bed, he felt that if he was walking over, the group might jump straight out of the window.

I don't know how long it took, the night was getting deeper and deeper, Xi was a little hungry, and when he saw that there was already food delivered by Yi in front of the door, he brought it in.

He simply ate a little, I don't know what's going on, his stomach churns when he eats something cold, he was about to be curious about this, but he saw a small face in the quilt.

Xi took a few trays of food to the windowsill, and then he washed up and went back to bed.

The collar of the shirt was slightly open, and his slender legs were put down, but they were on the side of the bed, and he was thinking that when she was asleep, he would carry the little girl to the bed and not catch a cold.

Now he wanted to hug him too, but after doing that, she was like a hedgehog and a rose with thorns, piercing her hand very much.

It might be said that she was like that, except that he was not a gloved person.

Who else does she want to keep her innocence for... X thought with his eyes closed.

Hearing her say that she didn't dare to let her sweetheart protect her, no wonder, getting rid of Yi must be very tricky.

Hearing the sound of squirming, the corners of X's mouth hooked, it seemed that she was really hungry.

After eating, he wiped the residue from his mouth with his hand, and prayed for the quilt to be wrapped again.

She was afraid that she would be treated so uncalmly by the guy in bed again, and she was afraid that she would never be able to get her former self back.

Still, she wants to live.

Qi Jin Ying opened her eyes slightly, if she didn't want to worry Fan Jiuyan, who was seriously injured, then she had to protect herself.

If he was going to do this to her, she was going to kill her!

Listening to the sound of shallow breathing, Qi Jinying always felt that he couldn't sleep, but... If it's her reflexes...

Pulling out the fruit knife she had just taken on the plate, she draped in a thin quilt and slowly approached the guy on the bed.

His black mask, with sunken patterns on it, was slightly reflective, and it was quiet in the moonlight.

I knew that she used to be an emotionless killer.

Slowly approached Xi's side, not daring to alarm him, and then her white hands slowly raised the fruit knife...

“...”

As soon as the blade touched his skin, he rolled over...

...

Qi Jinying quickly threw the knife on the blanket on the ground.

The red eyes that opened slightly and saw that it was her in front of her, not someone else, the corners of Xi's mouth immediately rose with an unexplained smile...

"It's cold, isn't it?" he asked in a dumb voice, "come, come here." ”

Then he grabbed her slender arm, gently pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly.

......

"Yi may not be the right way," he leaned over her neck, "feelings... Let's cultivate it. ”

"Am I in a hurry?" he asked softly, "I won't force you these days..."

...

"But if you provoke me, I will put your temptation... I can't hold it..."

Qi Jinying frowned, her brown eyes staring at the fruit knife reflecting the ghostly light on the blanket, and she didn't leave for a moment...

"Don't try to kill me," he said, putting his arm around her waist.

"Maybe... I'm dead, and your master will arrange the next guy for you...

... Maybe it's not as soft-hearted as I am. ”

“......”

Qi Jinying retracted her gaze, she always felt for a moment that this guy was strange.

She turned, her forehead touching the cold mask.

"I can... See what you look like?"

Slightly closed eyelashes, Xi chuckled softly.

"Since you're so curious,... When you will no longer fear me, and entrust your heart to me......"

... I'll show you what I look like again. ”