"Still hurting in your back?" That voice was very cold, and as soon as I heard it, I knew that it was Li Beize.

Waist......

Hurt......

As an old driver, Song Zhimi instantly understood something.

No way!

She seems to have broken through other people's good deeds......

Su Qing shouted "Mimi" while holding her waist, and before she could say the next sentence, Song Zhimi's anxious voice came: "Uh, there is...... If there is anything to say tomorrow, it will not disturb your good things......"

After speaking, before Su Qing could respond, Song Zhimi hung up the phone in a hurry.

Song Zhimi patted his chest after hanging up the phone, and muttered: "Fortunately, I hung up quickly, I hope the ambiguous atmosphere just now was not broken by me......"

White Bay ......

The atmosphere in the living room is not only not ambiguous, but also full of embarrassment......

It was as if the pause button had been pressed, and no one opened their mouths to interrupt anyone.

The air was still for a few seconds, and Su Qing couldn't help but roll her eyes and faint directly.

She said secretly: Song Zhimian is looking for your uncle, what do you mean not to disturb your good things, what are the good things between them.

What's even worse is that she just pressed her waist with both hands, and she didn't hold her mobile phone, so she turned on the hands-free directly, and Song Zhimi's voice of "Don't disturb your good things" Li Beize definitely heard it......

Su Qing turned her head to look at Li Beize in embarrassment, and found that he was also looking at herself, she didn't miss the flash of laughter in his eyes, and instantly became angry: "You are poisonous, what you laugh at, blame you, so decent, why do you ask me if my back still hurts......"

"It's all your fault for making my back hurt, otherwise I wouldn't have been misunderstood like this"

"Okay, blame me......"

He paused: "You have worked hard, I will give you medicine."

"I ...... What's the hard work? Su Qing frowned.

"Scold me."

Su Qing: "......"

Thank you......

After speaking, without waiting for Su Qing to agree, he directly lifted the hem of her blouse, poured the medicinal wine into the palm of her hand, and pressed it on her waist.

Her waist was very thin and very white and tender, and there was a large area of red there, and a piece of skin was broken, and the red was mixed with bruises, and the wound was particularly dazzling against the background of her white skin.

Li Beize's pupils shrank, his hand shook inexplicably, and a tingling pain spread in his heart, and his eyes moved to his hand.

He...... Hurt her again......

The more Li Beize rubbed it, the deeper his eyebrows wrinkled, until in the end, even the strength was a little too big.

Su Qing shuddered, and the ape in her heart immediately disappeared, and he gave her a waist massage, which was already very uncomfortable, painful and itchy.

Li Beize was shocked to find that his strength was too strong, so he quickly withdrew his hand and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

In the bathroom, Li Beize lowered his head and rubbed his hands, and the bruises lingered in his mind.

Her skin was so tender, he used to have a red mark when he pinched it gently......

But knowing that her skin couldn't withstand the toss, he still made her so green......

He didn't feel good about it, but why did he hurt her......

Li Beize punched the wall, as if he was punishing himself, the force was amazing, and the wall was cracked by him......

His hand was also bruised, and a line of blood ran down his arm......

It's this hand......

He stayed in the bathroom for a full hour before washing the blood off his hands, took a roll of gauze, tied his hands a few times randomly, tied a knot, and walked out of the bathroom......

As soon as he got out of the bathroom, he saw Su Qing standing at the door with a hesitant face, and he raised his eyebrows: "Something?"