Chapter 3: When did you come back?
So he didn't care about his injuries, and he almost got into a car accident, and he desperately wanted to protect it, but that one suitcase?
What's in there?
Wei Wei's surprised gaze moved from Duan Xuchu's forehead to his chest.
He was wearing a long black trench coat that hid the color of blood, but it still made Wei Weiyi's heart ache.
I didn't say anything for a while.
Duan Xuchu's tall figure was like a net, enveloping Wei Weiyi, making Wei Weiyi feel depressed, she had to turn her head, but said calmly: "No matter what is in the suitcase, how important it is, but after all, it is still something outside the body, and it cannot be compared with human life." ”
The voice fell, only to hear a "bang", and the door opened and closed.
After Duan Xuchu sat in, he raised his hand and grabbed Wei Weiyi's neck, "Human life is more important?" Wei Weiyi, even if you use your cheap life, you can't exchange it for something like that. ”
In those two years, Wei had only seen Duan Xuchu's various methods of torture and abuse of her, but when they met for the first time six years later, he treated her in a rough way, she raised her hand angrily and was about to slap him, but he grabbed her chin violently and kissed her hard.
"Hmm......" Before Wei Wei could react, her entire body was already submerged in Duan Xuchu's blazing breath, and the domineering oppressive force that rushed to her face made her unable to breathe at all.
A fiery lip pressed hard against her, tossing and grinding, and forced to pry open her closed teeth and probe deeply.
His fingers, which had been clasping her chin, moved to the back of her neck, and his thick palms with thin calluses held the back of her head, making her unable to move.
The man's tongue drove straight into her mouth, and his mouth was full of his purely male taste, with a faint aroma.
Duan Xuchu forced Wei Wei to open his mouth and intertwine his lips and tongue, his flexible and domineering tongue wrapped around hers, sucking deeply, unscrupulous, sweeping everywhere, as if to squeeze out the fluid in her mouth.
When Wei Wei was about to lose her breath, Duan Xuchu let go of her, and then stretched out his long arm to hug her into his chest, buried his head in her shoulder, and didn't speak, only a heavy gasp.
The car could no longer start, Wei Wei had a good call to call her subordinates to deal with it, she dragged out Duan Xuchu, waited for a long time, and then got into a taxi on a rainy night, and then drove to the hospital.
Duan Xuchu was sent to the operating room of the emergency department, and Wei Wei sat on the chair outside the door with his knees crossed, and stayed up groggily until dawn before the doctor transferred Duan Xuchu to the ward.
The doctor said that it was fortunate that it was treated early, and if it was delayed any longer, not to mention whether there would be any danger to life, at least it would be very troublesome.
Wei Wei didn't say anything after hearing this, she played the role of Duan Xuchu's family, and after completing various procedures for Duan Xuchu, she thought about it for a long time, but she still took Duan Xuchu's mobile phone, turned out Jiang Qian's number, and sent a text message to ask Jiang Qian to come over.
Wei Wei asked the nurse to go out, she pulled over the chair and sat on the edge of the bed, her head lowered and stared at Duan Xuchu up close.
Compared with six years ago, he has not changed much, his face is like the most perfect carving in the world, and the years have carved more calm and undisturbed at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.
Wei Wei didn't sleep all night, and after watching it like this for a few minutes, she felt sleepy, and she lay on the head of the bed and quickly fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, but in the haze, Wei Wei felt the back of her neck hot, and the man's palm rubbed against her delicate skin, stirring up a hot fire.
Wei Wei woke up suddenly, and when he looked up, he crashed into Duan Xuchu's eyes that flashed with a ghostly light.
"Slept well, didn't you?" Duan Xuchu sat on the head of the bed, at this moment his palm picked up a handful of hair on Wei Wei's shoulder, and slowly pulled Wei Wei towards him, he leaned over to her ear, and asked in a very magnetic but emotionless voice: "When did you come back, why didn't you inform me in advance?" ”