"If you drove me away last night, why did you pick me up today?"

Guan breathed a sigh of relief, and she still asked the question.

"Tang Jingcheng." Guan Luo moved her body to make her lie more comfortable in her arms before speaking, "You have always had such a hard temper?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"In that situation last night, do you know how dangerous it was for you to run out rashly?"

"I don't know!"

"......" Guan was slightly deflated. could only laugh helplessly, "Okay, let's not say that you have injuries, you know that Ah Xi is not an ordinary child, you take him out like this..."

"Guan Luo, you didn't tell me the truth." Tang Jingcheng suddenly interrupted, "Is someone trying to harm me?" ”

"Nope!"

"Then why did you send so many people with me?"

"......" Guan Luo couldn't answer for a while.

Tang Jingcheng chuckled: "How did Yang Xi die?" It wasn't an accident, was it? "She's jumping too fast with this question, and she can't get enough of it.

"What the hell are you trying to ask?"

"The key is to see what you can say to me! Recently, so many things have happened one after another, and although I don't ask, it doesn't mean that I am not aware at all. ”

From Yang Xi's mysterious death in Xinyue Bay, to her being taken to the Crystal Palace, to being kidnapped and shot by Chi Feng, everything cannot be a coincidence.

Tang Jingcheng could feel that there seemed to be a huge invisible net in it. It's just that I really can't figure out what the truth is, and where she is in the net.

"Huh? Answer me. Tang was shocked, Guan Luo looked at her pale face, realized Qiu Qiguan's good intentions for the first time, and finally understood why he lied before he died.

For the person you care about, you probably never want her to get involved in right and wrong.

You want her to always stand on the shore refreshed, not bloody, and unable to see the ugly truth.

Qiu Qiguan used to think so. Now Guan Luo thinks so too, he doesn't want Tang Jingcheng to be involved, but she is still the center of this matter, he must protect her thoroughly, and he can't let her see the truth. This in itself is a very contradictory thing.

It's hard to stay the same. But he had to do it.

"Tang Jingcheng, are you still worried about Yang Xi and Qiu Qiguan?" Guan Luo answered the question.

Tang Jingcheng could also hear it, he was evading the problem.

"Heh... Do you think that I should turn around and forget about being betrayed by someone I have loved for so many years? ”

"Then have you ever thought that maybe he and Yang Xi are just playing on the spot?"

Tang Jingcheng was stunned: "What do you want to say?" ”

"Nothing." Guan Luo raised his hand again and touched her forehead, it was still very hot, "You still have a fever, don't think about it all day." ”

"So you're not going to answer my question just now?"

"Yes. No comment! Guan got up slightly and grabbed Tang Jingcheng's shoulder.

Tang Jingcheng came out of his arms and turned to look for his eyes, which had a flickering light in his eyes, proving that he was lying.

"Okay, last question!"

Guan Luo sighed: "Tang Jingcheng, just enough!" ”

"That's the last question." She sat cross-legged on the bed and got up, her tone a little lazy, "Is there any smoke?" ”

“……”

"Nope!"

"I want to smoke!"

"You have a wound on your body, you can't smoke!"

"But I have already smoked it in the morning, and Su Jue bought it for me." When she said this, she actually had a little smug in her tone, Guan Luo was not angry at all, but now she is really annoyed.

"I'm different from him, I can't cling to you!" After speaking, he was about to get up, but Tang Jingcheng pulled his arm and reached out to touch his jacket pocket.

"What are you doing?" Guan Luo really can't bear her madness that came when she said it.

"What about smoke? I can smell smoke on you. Tang Jingcheng couldn't believe that he couldn't touch it, and his hand reached into his coat again, which was a shirt, and touched the abdominal muscles on his waist in three or two clicks.

Next up are the pants.

Guan Luo naturally wanted to resist, Tang Jingcheng was not his opponent at all, but she was smart, remembering the scene where Ah Xi tickled him on the sofa before.

This man is afraid of itching!

She immediately changed her strategy, her hot hand stretched out from his abdomen to the creaky socket, Guan Luo had to avoid the itch and care about her injured arm, but she was "killed", leaning on the bed, Tang Jingcheng successfully fished out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, fortunately, there was still one left in it.

"Found it!" She ducked into the corner of the bed with her legs curled up, quickly pulling out the cigarette and biting it into her mouth.

Guan looked at her slightly discouraged: "Don't smoke!" ”

"Just want it, fire!"

"Nope!"

"Then I'll find it myself!" Tang Jingcheng got out of bed barefoot, and Guan Luo snatched away the cigarette she was holding in her mouth at once.

"What are you doing?"

"I said that I can't pump, I don't want to get better?"

"Well, what's the use? Can the right hand be restored? Can Qiu Qiguan come back? Will I be cured? Can all this mess not happen? And you ......" Tang Jingcheng pointed at Guan Luo viciously, his eyes narrowed into a slit, but he didn't say any more about the words in the future.

Guan Luo looked at her misty eyes, sighed, returned the cigarette to her, and took out the lighter from the other pocket.

"Okay, just take a sip!"

"Okay!" Tang took the lighter quickly, lit the cigarette, and took many puffs greedily.

No matter how much one bite is enough, she is almost uncomfortable to death, she has not smoked since the injury, the wound hurts, the memories hurt, the past hurts, and the man in front of her... It really hurts everywhere.

Guan saw her going crazy and knew that this woman was not good again.

"Tang Jingcheng, give me the cigarette!"

She refused, and took two more puffs, and the smoke rings came out of her lips and nose, and she was slightly hairy, and stepped forward to grab one of her shoulders and snatched the cigarette away.

Tang Jingcheng still wanted to grab it, but he took the lead in putting it in his mouth, and took several puffs, the cigarette butt burned red, and it was shortened by half at once.

This damn stinky man.

Tang Jingcheng pounced again, but Guan Luo neatly threw the cigarette under his feet and stepped on it, and the white mist rose.

"It's gone."

This is the last one, so angry that Tang Jingcheng's eyes straightened, and she didn't know where the ruthlessness came from, so she stepped forward and hung Guan Luo's neck and directly put her lips on it.

He still had the taste of nicotine in his mouth, it was like a miracle drug, Tang Jingcheng suddenly forgot about the injury on his shoulder, tossed and turned, his tongue rolled in Guan Luo's mouth to "sweep", and the taste of each other was intertwined in his mouth.

His smoke, his smell, the confusion he gave her.

Tang Jingcheng returned satisfied, his breathing was already poor, but he raised his eyebrows and looked at Guan Xiaoxiao.

This more and more presumptuous woman.

"Who told you to steal my cigarette?" She also defended her crazy behavior. Younger brother of the Asian Association.

Guan Luo secretly swept her tongue from her front teeth, the soft touch on her lips seemed to remain here, so cold and domineering, Guan Luo suddenly had a little aftertaste, recalling the throbbing that this woman left him.

He pressed his body down, and the shadows shrouded him.

Tang Jingcheng saw the evil spirit in his eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"You pick the head first!" After Guan Xiao finished speaking, he wrapped his big palm around the back of her head and forcibly brought Tang Jingcheng over, his lips pressed down, menacing, straight into his mouth, even more fierce than she had just now.

Guan Luo's purpose was to kiss, ingesting the temperature and touch on her lips, and deepening it, not even leaving Tang Jingcheng a chance to breathe.

At first she struggled a little, but gradually her body collapsed in his arms.

He was already with a high fever, dizzy, and his hot chest was pressed against his even muscles.

Tang Jingcheng couldn't help but snort softly, Guan Luo's fingers rubbed into her hair, tightening a little bit, and he couldn't stop.

"Tang Jingcheng..."

"Huh?"

"Does the wound hurt?" He asked as he kissed.

Tang Jingcheng didn't have any thoughts, the flame was lit by him, and it was about to be devoured, so he only nodded indiscriminately and shook his head quickly.

Guan Luo could only laugh, walked behind her with his other hand, untied the straps of his nightgown, and the silk fabric slid to the ground in one fell swoop, curvy, and his waist was pinched in his hand.

Tang Jingcheng also coveted the touch on his body, took off his coat and shirt for him, and his hot little hands got into the hem of his T-shirt, and the tight and well-proportioned muscles spread from his abdomen to his shoulder bones......

It was a desperate stalemate, and their second night was even more ferocious and intense than the last.

At first, Tang Jingcheng was still somewhat restrained, but gradually collapsed, and let him pile up the hot heat in his body a little bit.

In the storm, Guan Luo's brows furrowed, and he hugged the person under him tightly.

Tang Jingcheng was obsessed with his serious and sweaty appearance at this time, and took her from heaven to hell in waves, but at the highest point, she felt a chill on her body, and she withdrew slightly.

"I'm sorry."

Because he didn't wear a condom, even if he was confused, he knew how to control it.

This man has no weaknesses to attack at all.

Tang Jingcheng shrank his legs and pulled the quilt to cover himself, and turned around.

"It's fine."

The room was quiet, oppressive, and uncomfortable for a long time.

Guan Luo had already sat on the edge of the bed to clean himself, Tang Jingcheng was still curled up on the bed with the quilt rolled, and the exposed shoulders were wrapped in white gauze and bandages, and he could still smell the smell of medicine on it when he was close to her skin just now.

"Did you just touch your wound?" Guan Luo crawled over and hugged her from behind.

Tang Jingcheng shook his head slightly.

They were silent again, and they didn't speak to each other.

After a long time, Guan Luo touched her forehead with his hand, it was very hot and full of sweat.

"Would I like to take you to a shower?"

"I don't want to." Tang Jingcheng's voice was tired, and his body shrank into the quilt again, and he lay down directly.

Guan Luo didn't ask any more questions, covered her with the quilt, and kissed her earlobe again.

"Then I'm going to take a shower first, what do I want to eat? You haven't eaten dinner yet. ”

"I have no appetite, I'm tired, and I want to sleep for a while."

"Okay, let's sleep."

Guan Luo got up and got dressed again, and when he left, Tang Jingcheng had already closed his eyes, probably really tired and sleeping so fast.

He stood in the doorway and smiled bitterly and left.

The door closed, Tang Jingcheng's eyelashes trembled on the bed, and when he opened his eyes, there was still his body smell and the fishy smell after love in the room, but the man had already walked away in full clothes, and even when he was the most defenseless, he knew to restrain himself and did not leave her a trace.