Chapter 194: Heal the Wound
The scars on her legs and the body temperature that was obviously drenched in water but was still extremely hot, made Qin Yitian vaguely guess that she had been drugged, and he knew in his heart how powerful the things of "Paint Night" were, but at this moment, the wounds on the woman's feet and neck made him very worried and heartbroken.
He shoved her away, grabbed her by the back, and picked her up from the ground and back into the house. Su Xiaoxiao put her arms around his neck, leaned up, and gnawed at his chin.
It wasn't until she came to the bedside that Qin Yi put her down, and looked at her with a deep face A series of actions that obviously didn't even recognize who she was, but she still took the initiative to dedicate herself, and finally wiped out all the worries in her body.
"If you want, I will give it to you, since I am the one who dragged you into this hell, then I will bear all the consequences for you." While speaking, Qin Yitian knelt on Su Xiaoxiao's waist, quickly ripped off the shirt on his body, untied the belt around his waist, and then pressed into the hot body.
"From today onwards, even if I die, I will take you with me."
For the first time, Qin Yitian ruthlessly tortured Su Xiaoxiao for one night.
Each other is ruthless, one vents anger, and the other vents desire.
It was also on such a day that Qin Yitian finally realized: no matter how strong he is, he can't always protect her behind him, only by pulling her forward, even if it doesn't last forever, they can always be together.
In the middle of the night, the room was still the messy scene of noon, and the smell of fierce love wafted in the air, except that the bed was so clean that it didn't fit in with the surroundings.
The woman fell asleep peacefully, her breath so peaceful that it was impossible to tell what she had just been through.
On the balcony, the man was wearing a bathrobe, his eyes were looking at the dark and starless night sky, and the cold wind was blowing, but he had never been so awake as he was at this moment.
Again and again, Su Xiaoxiao pestered him, seemingly tireless, until the effect of the medicine dissipated and she went directly to sleep before ending everything.
Seeing her return to her normal face, the pain that Qin Yitian had suppressed in his heart began to surge throughout his body.
The silent night slowly swallowed him, and the gloomy and angry self was completely released by him.
Since repeated concessions and repeated consideration for others have resulted in this result, then to hell with everything that stands in the way.
The atmosphere outside the door was gloomy, and because there was no order, all the people in the corridor who were "painted night" stayed where they were. It wasn't until the door opened again that Galo's wandering thoughts instantly returned.
"Go and help me find some antiseptics, gauze, cotton swabs, and hemostatic tape." Qin Yitian commanded lightly.
"Okay." After saying that, Jia Luo immediately turned around and planned to leave.
"Let someone else go, I have something to ask you." Qin Yitian glanced at the door that had been closed again, and then slowly walked towards the depths of the corridor.
Garo immediately explained to one of the men in black behind him, and then quickly followed.
At the top of the stairs, Qin Yitian leaned against the wall with his hands in his trouser pockets, bowed his head slightly, and said nothing.
Jia Luo stood a meter away beside him, looking at the somewhat gloomy figure, and did not speak. A series of things that happened today, the most tormented person must be him, the matter of "Qi Ye" has no clue, Su Xiaoxiao has had accidents one after another, and it is so serious.
In fact, from two years ago on the plane, when he watched him hold the injured Su Xiaoxiao shirtless at close range, completely ignoring the warm clothes he had presented behind him for so long, Jia Luo already knew that the woman in his arms was his life.
Even though he had never been in contact with it, and he never mentioned it, Galo still saw his intentions and cherished them.
From that moment on, Jia Luo secretly swore that he would do his best to protect the people Qin Yitian wanted to protect. Not for anything else, but because he was his young master, an idol in his heart, and a god in whom he believed.
After a long time, Qin Yicai spoke: "What about people? ”
"Buckle in the dark room, waiting for you to fall."
"Who is it?"
"Lu Guonian, the director of Lu's Group, has a deep friendship with Qin Zheng."
The man listened quietly, without a trace of emotion on his face, and couldn't guess what he would do with it.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Jia Luo remembered something again, and his face became a little sharp. I only heard him continue to speak: "Young master, Lu Guonian is famous in the circle for liking to play, he not only has perverted methods, but also has many bad tastes, and there are several young ladies who were killed by him alone. Qin Zheng was able to find him, presumably not planning to leave Miss Su alive. ”
Thinking of Su Xiaoxiao's appearance of resisting and fleeing, even Jia Luo himself felt distressed, let alone his young master.
"Does he have children?" Qin Yitian asked unexpectedly.
The unexpected question made Jia Luo a little confused, and he was stunned for two seconds before answering: "No, the specific reason is still unclear, I will immediately send someone to investigate." ”
"No need, let him cut off his children forever, and he can only watch but not do it forever." When he said this, Qin Yitian sneered, his lips hooked the arc of yin and evil, and his voice was as light as a breeze.
"Yes."
At the same time, the person who went to look for medicine happened to come back, Qin Yitian stood up straight, and walked straight back to the room without opening his tone again.
Jia Luo looked at his back, and for a moment felt his desolate state of mind, perhaps, from this time on, he really wouldn't put up with it anymore.
The soft bedside light shone warmly on the pillows, and the woman's hair was dry and scattered casually.
Qin Yitian sat down beside her, gently put his hand on her forehead, and the normal temperature made him finally completely relieved.
Slowly lifting the quilt tucked around her neck, a little blood scab came into view, Qin Yitian picked up the disinfectant and cotton swab, lowered his head and bent down to carefully help her clean the wound.
When the cold potion touched the skin, Xu was because the temperature was too low, Xu because the wound was a little stinging, Su Xiaoxiao's eyebrows immediately clustered in the middle, accompanied by a shallow whimper, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.
Qin Yitian withdrew his hand, stepped forward and kissed away the remaining teardrops, and coaxed softly: "I'm here, it's okay." I'm here, I'm here......"
It was repeated several times in a row, like a scripture, so that the woman's heart slowly settled, her breathing became more and more gentle, and she fell back into a deep sleep.
More than half an hour later, several injured places were covered with hemostatic patches and gauze, and the blood and stains on the body were wiped clean by the man with a warm towel.
Seeing that she was still sleeping peacefully, Qin Yitian exhaled, finally showed a shallow smile, and then dropped a kiss on her lips.
The sun was shining brightly, and it was already noon. The warm light gilds the neat room with a golden glow, and everything seems to be reborn.
The person on the bed flickered his eyelashes, his eyes slightly open, but his thoughts were still in a state of chaos.
She raised her hand to block the glaring light, and the soreness in her arm instantly condensed all the experiences back into her brain, and her breathing became rapid.
Su Xiaoxiao sat up abruptly, and the slightly rough sheet brushed against her sensitive skin, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably. She lifted the corners of the quilt and bowed her head, scattered kiss marks everywhere on her body, everything indicated that yesterday's events had happened.
Enduring the severe pain in her lower body, Su Xiaoxiao pulled the quilt and moved to the edge of the bed, her eyes fell on the floor-to-ceiling window, her heart was horizontal, and she suddenly got up and ran there.