Chapter 783: Blood Honey That Pierces the Heart (18)

The alcohol was mixed with the blood, and the pungent smell of blood suddenly filled the nose, making the woman's brows furrow.

That moment.

A vague picture suddenly appeared in Qingyin's mind.

In a cosy cottage.

The two of them seemed to have sat together like this to wash their wounds.

The difference is that the person who is injured in the picture seems to be her, and the man in front of her is carefully cleaning her, for fear that the strength of his hands will make her hurt.

The man's long gray tail gently wrapped around her, soft and fluffy, making her almost unable to stop stroking.

In the picture, the two are quiet, but they get along very well, and the feeling that gives her is not good.

It seemed that he was a little surprised that he would suddenly remember some unfamiliar fragments, and Qingyin's hands stiffened, and the whole person froze for a moment.

After a pause, the light voice looked at the bloodstained cotton yarn in his hand, his eyes were slightly stunned, and the next moment, the strength of the man's hand cleaning unconsciously softened.

"Ayin isn't angry, okay?" Seeing that the person in front of him had an indifferent little face and didn't speak, Ye Jin Ze's heart was still up and down.

Qingyin slowly came back to his senses, and it took a long time to raise his eyes and look at the man with a complicated face, and then lowered his eyes and continued to clean the man's wounds, and paused for a while before nodding his little head awkwardly, ".... Well. ”

Have you ever tried to feel like being slapped in the face?

The soft voice indicates that she is going through it right now.

She didn't forget how she hated the person in front of her before, nor did she forget the relationship between Ah Mo and Ye Jin Ze before, and she didn't forget how she swore that Ah Mo would never have anything to do with the person in front of her no matter what.

But now....

Although she is still annoying to the guy in front of her, her changes are real.

Thinking about it carefully, it was just a few images and a few voices that came to her mind, and now she found that her disgust for what was in front of her had faded a lot!

And what is even more outrageous is that she found that every time she saw the man's injured expression, the pity in her heart was like a fierce wave that annihilated her.

She didn't want to upset him.

She didn't want to upset him!

Sky.

What the hell is wrong with her?!

Qingyin vaguely began to understand why Si Yunling hypnotized her and let Ye Jin Ze replace him.

If just those fleeting fragmentary memories in her mind made her mood change so much, then she couldn't imagine how deep and strong her feelings for Ye Jin Ze would be when she really woke up from the Enchanting Heart Technique!

Si Yunling didn't dare to take this risk, so he chose to do it even when he obviously liked her, even if it was at the risk of breaking his promise that would make her angry and hateful!

Thinking about all this, Qingyin's whole person was stunned, even the hands that were gently wiping the wounds for the man were frozen in mid-air, and his mind seemed to be knocked heavily by something, and the whole person's thoughts were much clearer at that moment.

Quickly coming back to his senses, Qingyin took out a portable cytometer from the medicine box to treat the man's bloody hand.

"I'm not leaving." The woman lowered her eyebrows, her soft white hand gently held the man's injured hand, slowly turned sideways and healed little by little with a cell repair instrument, and suddenly burst out with an expressionless face.

Ye Jin Ze raised his eyes, and the fox pupils were full of surprise, as if he didn't react for a while, how could the person in front of him suddenly say this.

The light voice then looked up as well.

The next moment.

When he met the surprised and faintly excited eyes of the man, he frowned lightly and irritably, and there was a touch of awkwardness in his eyes, "..... Therefore, it is not allowed to sleep at the top of the stairs anymore. ”