That little porridge was nothing at all, it had almost no effect on the heavy bedding, and it was clean as long as it was wiped off. But for some reason, it seemed that it was not just this spoonful of porridge that was splashed, but something else—similar to his final overture, but she was indifferent.

The dull breath beat against his heart, and the man's thin lips pursed before he glanced at her for a long time.

Met her sneering gaze, his pupils shrank, and he looked away lightly, and scooped a spoonful of porridge to her mouth again.

As soon as the woman's hand was raised this time, it was held by him, "Xia Xiaoqi." He didn't look at her, his dark eyes didn't know which direction he fell, with an ink color that didn't mean anything deep into the ocean, and his voice opened in a low voice, "You'd better open your mouth and drink the porridge obediently, if I feed it in other ways, it will be ugly again, and you shouldn't want to see it." ”

Xia Fanyin listened to his calm voice, and the anger on his face was even worse.

She told herself that in the last few days, she would just endure it.

Besides, he didn't do anything, so why should she be angry with him? As long as she endures these few days, the best road she wants will appear in front of her eyes, and it is really unwise to provoke him at this time, in case he regrets it, it is too unworthy.

But......

She closed her eyes and couldn't help it.

Even she herself didn't know where the fire came from, as if there was a gloomy emotion in her chest just now, and she felt uncomfortable if she didn't vent it. So she looked straight at him, and said word by word, almost provocatively: "I, say, I, no, want." ”

Quan Tianjiufeng's eyes narrowed, "So you want me to feed you mouth-to-mouth now?" ”

"Huh."

Xia Fanyin sneered.

Obviously he didn't have much strength, but he had to stare at him, and his mocking gaze looked lonely and aggrieved under such weakness, "Quan Qianjiu, since we all know that these are the last few days, I advise you not to go down the road of scum, so as not to panic when you think about it in the future." ”

Quan Tilt Nine, "........."

Scum?

His dark ink pupils stared at her for a moment, and for a long time, he suddenly laughed angrily.

She didn't describe him like that when he imprisoned her, now he's just a scumbag to feed him porridge?

If it weren't for the fact that the number of times they had seen each other in the past few days was equal to zero, Quan Tianjiu would have wondered if he had offended her again.

His breathing sank for a long time, and he still didn't go to the "scum" road she planned after all, and narrowed his eyes, "I'm just thinking about your body, why do you even want to mess with me about this?" He lowered his voice, "If you don't eat, you won't have the strength to get better." ”

"Don't worry, I'll take care of myself!"

The man's face sank suddenly, "If you could take care of yourself, you wouldn't be lying here now and even asking me to feed you something!" ”

Xia Fanyin's breath stagnated, and she bit her lip and sneered, "I let you feed it?" The breath in his chest became more and more intense, from the initial spark to this moment, it was enough to burn the prairie fire, "What does my business have to do with you, what does it have to do with you whether I am sick or not, ah?" ”

Quan Tianjiu's pupils shrank.

He looked at her coldly, "What does it have to do with me?" The thin lips chewed and repeated her words word by word, and in addition to the deep pain and darkness in the bottom of her eyes, it was more obvious that there was cold anger, "If it has nothing to do with me, why do you think I will let you go?" ”