She is a gift and a curse.

From the moment he stepped in, he had no way out, whether it was forward, backward, left or right, he was destined to be planted in the hands of this person.

Ji Li was a little itchy by his breath, twisted restlessly, and his eyes fell on his clasped hand.

Qiu Sikong's hands are also honey-colored. She was cold and white, as if she could glow, white and pure.

Qiu Sikong followed her gaze, and the appearance of blood on her hands appeared in his mind again, distress and fragility flashed in his eyes, he lowered his head again, and gently dropped a kiss on her hand.

I'm sorry I hurt you.

I'm sorry I didn't have any more patience and forbearance with you.

I'm sorry I doubted you.

Ji Li didn't know what he was doing with his head down, but he felt that his hands were a little hot, her hand passed through Qiu Sikong's hair, grabbed his hair and gently raised his head, but she saw Qiu Sikong's red eyes meet her gaze.

Her heart trembled somehow, something was crumbling in the air, and she couldn't help but reach out and cover his eyes: "Don't think nonsense. ”

Qiu Sikong grabbed her hand and kissed it with his fingers, and his cold lips seemed to have a temperature.

The temperature in the room rose rapidly, and Ji Li kicked the quilt: "I won't let anyone else hurt you again." "It's a statement, it's a promise.

She saw Qiu Sikong's eyelashes tremble slightly, revealing a fragile sensitivity that she had never felt before: "Can I believe your words?" ”

"I betrayed my brother?" Ji Li asked rhetorically.

Qiu Sikong fell silent.

He was silent for too long, so long that Ji Li almost thought that he wouldn't speak, and then he slowly smiled: "No." ”

"Then my brother will put away his sensitive thoughts, and believe whatever I say, is it okay?" Although Jiaojiao called her brother softly, her attitude was not gentle, and it was not like coquettishness, but a bit like a command.

Qiu Sikong pecked her hand again, left quickly, and quickly replied: "Listen to Li Li." ”

He let go of Ji Li's hand and propped himself on the bed to get up, but Ji Li suddenly wrapped his calf around his waist: "Wait, did my brother forget that there are still things that have not been resolved?" ”

Qiu Sikong's body stiffened, as if he didn't expect his usually delicate and soft sister to make such a bold move.

In the almost ambiguous gaze, he was a little anxious, and after subconsciously licking his lower lip, he seemed to have made some rude movements, and he didn't even dare to give Ji Li one more look: "What's the matter?" ”

Ji Li's calves were wrapped around his waist, and he didn't use much strength, but he hung it steadily, so that he couldn't break free, Qiu Sikong tried it and accepted his fate.

"I said I don't like to be locked up." She raised her lips, and at this moment, Qiu Sikong saw the high-spirited battle intent and unconscious provocation on her face.

"It's just protection." He justified himself.

Ji Li doesn't think so: "You have restricted my freedom in life. ”

Qiu Sikong said: "It's too dangerous now. ”

"Qiu Qianye betrayed you, didn't he?" She took his tie by the hand and pulled him to her chest, and the harmless look was linked to this sentence that was born with the smell of blood.

The wind began to blow again, and the boat was swaying in the stormy waves.

And she raised her chin, revealing a somewhat sharp look.

(End of chapter)