Chapter 128: Jun Yexuan, who fell in love with Qingqing, didn't mind being a madman.
Qiao Qing was stunned for a second, and then began to push him, "What are you doing?" Let me go! ”
"I won't let it go." Jun Yexuan hugged her desperately, no matter how hard she struggled, he wouldn't let go.
During the dispute, a dagger was pressed against his chest, and Qiao Qing's condensed voice was heard in his ears.
"Jun Yexuan, do you really think that I won't touch you?"
Jun Yexuan looked down at the tip of the knife against his chest and smiled.
Qiao Qing looked at him a little puzzled, not understanding the meaning of his laughter at this time.
The next moment, the hand holding the dagger suddenly tightened.
Jun Yexuan grabbed her hand and stabbed the dagger directly into his chest.
With a "snort", a gorgeous blood flower shot out, and the shirt on his chest was instantly soaked.
Qiao Qing looked at his blood-covered hands in a daze, and his voice was finally no longer calm, "Are you crazy?!" ”
Jun Yexuan's chest vibrate, and a low chuckle of pleasure overflowed from his throat.
"Jun Yexuan before falling in love with Qingqing, rational like a cold-blooded animal, Jun Yexuan after falling in love with Qingqing, I don't mind being a madman."
Qiao Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she looked at him with complicated eyes, but did not speak.
Jun Yexuan's blood-stained fingers touched her eyebrows, "Can I interpret that you are worried about me?" ”
When the words fell, his eyes suddenly went black, and his body slid uncontrollably.
Qiao Qing's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly reached out to catch him.
Turning around, he helped him to the bed next to him, and immediately brought the medicine kit.
In the process of preparing the tools, for the first time, her hands were shaking, and her heart was beating fast.
When he was about to pull out the dagger, his outstretched hand was grabbed by Jun Yexuan.
Jun Yexuan's handsome face was bloody, and he looked at her with a confused look.
"Jun Xiaoqi has been dealt with by me, this kind of thing will not happen again in the future, don't be angry with me, okay?"
Qiao Qing pursed her lips, "If you don't deal with the injury, you will die." ”
"Will you be sad if I die?" Jun Yexuan smiled indifferently, but the look in his eyes was extremely serious.
"Jun Yexuan." Qiao Qing's tone was a bit like educating disobedient children.
Jun Yexuan took advantage of the situation and coquettishly, "Don't be angry, okay?" ”
Qiao Qing is very angry, and he has lost his temper.
"He's him, you're you, satisfied?"
Jun Yexuan suddenly let go of her hand when he heard this, and laughed happily.
However, the smile didn't last two seconds before it was stirred up by a sudden sharp pain in his chest.
Qiao Qing didn't give him time to react, so he pulled out the dagger.
After the dagger was drawn, the wound immediately flowed blood.
She quickly stopped the bleeding and tried to keep her hands from shaking as she stitched up.
After surviving, Qiao Qing was sweating nervously, and Jun Yexuan had already fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss.
Qiao Qing looked at the blood splashed on his body, and pinched his eyebrows with a headache.
Turned around and picked up a new pajamas in the closet and went to the bathroom.
After taking a shower, Qiao Qing suddenly realized that Jun Yexuan had occupied his bed.
Glancing at the time, she was entangled.
Do you wake up the servants and ask them to clean up a new room, or go to sleep in Jun Yexuan's room?
After hesitating for a while, she chose the latter.
When he fell into the soft futon, Qiao Qing's snort was full of the smell of Jun Yexuan's body, as if he was still in his arms.
Thinking of this, she kicked off the quilt without hesitation and took a new bed from the cupboard.
After lying down again, she still suffered from insomnia.
As soon as she closed her eyes, it was the picture of Jun Yexuan holding her hand and stabbing herself.
In the end, Qiao Qing fell asleep in the middle of the night.
Early the next morning, Mu Jingheng yawned and came to the door of Jun Yexuan, knocking on the door, "The third brother got up, I have something to look for you." ”
A few moments later, the door opened.
Seeing that it was Qiao Qing who opened the door, Mu Jingheng's confused eyes suddenly widened, and then he turned his back suddenly.
"Third brother, I didn't see anything! I'll get out! Get out! ”