Wu Sen said this, raised his eyes and saw Wen Shiyu holding Song Yixi down, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Young master." ”

Glancing at the embarrassed tears on Song Yixi's face and the blood on his shoulders, his heart sank.

Finished.

Wen Shiyu's cold and piercing gaze fell on Wen Su, and his voice was very low: "You stay here for me." ”

Wen Su's throat moved, looking at his side face oozing with coldness, and panicked for no reason: "Brother Shiyu...... I ......"

"Dare to take this door." His dark eyes stared at him calmly, and every word revealed ruthlessness: "I will let you know what it is like to live better than die." ”

After he finished speaking, he went out directly with Song Yixi in his arms.

at home.

There was the sound of water running from the bathroom, and Wen Shiyu sat on the chair closest to the bathroom, his eyes staring straight at the door.

The chubby puppy circled at his feet, and realizing that he hadn't kicked it away this time, immediately pounced on him and rubbed his trouser leg flatteringly.

After a while, the bathroom door opened from the inside.

The man stood up suddenly.

The puppy rolled over in fright, rolled twice on the carpet, and whined aggrievedly as he watched.

Wen Shiyu immediately walked over with long legs and said loudly: "Woman! ”

Song Yixi looked up at him.

Looking at her clear silhouette and slightly pale face, Wen Shiyu said crampedly, "I'll help you ......"

She looked at him for a few seconds, looking at his nervous appearance, and her gaze slowly softened: "Okay." She handed him the towel in her hand: "You help me." ”

Wen Shiyu took the towel from her hand in a daze.

Song Yixi sat on the sofa and turned his back to him: "Didn't you say help me wipe my hair?" ”

With a slow half-beat oh, Wen Shiyu immediately walked over, and his slender hand clumsily grabbed a handful of her hair and wiped it gently.

The whole space is rarely quiet, and you can hear the subtle sound of the wind blowing and falling leaves in a trance.

"I'm sorry."

In the middle of the night, a low voice came from the man's lips.

Song Yixi tilted her head back, caught a glimpse of the beautiful jaw of Qingling, and she smiled: "What are you sorry for?" ”

Wen Shiyu met her eyes.

Seeing the self-blame in his eyes, a gentle light in her eyes flickered away, and her voice was very soft: "Didn't you come to save me?" I'm really fine. ”

Wen Shiyu didn't speak.

His vision was her thin shoulders and neck, and her slightly protruding butterfly bones could be seen down, and she comforted others that she was okay, but she didn't know how distressing her pale and fragile appearance was at the moment.

The marrow-gnawing sensation hit him, and he breathed hard and took her into his arms.

"Wen Shiyu, are you hugging me again?" Song Yixi blinked.

After a long time, his voice came out muffledly: "I didn't want to hug you to hug you!" Rubbing her slightly wet hair, he said, "You like me so much, how happy you are to hold you now." ”

“……”

She touched his dog's ears speechlessly: "Then I thank you for being so considerate." ”

He pursed his lips: "Forget it, no thanks." "Whoever let her be wronged today because of him, he should give her comfort.

“……”

At night, Wen Shiyu said that he would also check her body.

Song Yixi stepped back, his face flushed: "At first, he tied me up, and then bit me, he felt a little scared at the time, but now that I think about it, it's really nothing...... And you're there quickly, and I'm really not hurt......"

Wen Shiyu didn't listen and forcibly dragged her over.