In the silence for a long time, only her constant gasping voice could be heard. Heavenly

A gentle smile suddenly bloomed on the handsome face in front of him, but that smile looked even more strange in the darkness.

"Acacia, are you relieved?"

Song Xiangsi opened her mouth, frightened and stunned.

Quan Luofan gently stroked her beautiful face with his hand, and whispered, "I'm not dirty...... I didn't go to see her, and I didn't go to the Song Mansion. I've been at the Cloud Coming Tavern tonight, and Nightshade and Xiao Er there can testify for me. ”

“……”

Song Xiangsi's tears were still flowing out, and she looked at him blankly, not yet reacting from this situation.

Quan Luofan lowered his head and lay on her shoulder, Song Xiangsi was instinctively shocked, the fear of almost being forced just now had not faded, as soon as she pushed, the man was weakly pushed to her side, lying quietly still.

"Acacia ......"

His mouth called her name again.

The tight string in Song Xiangsi's mind was completely broken, and there was a "rub".

At the same time, she clenched her palms tightly.

The tea cup used to smash him just now had been broken, it was just something randomly placed at the head of the bed, and she only subconsciously picked it up, without thinking about the consequences at all. But the sharp tingling sensation in the palm of her hand clearly reminded her of what she had just done!

She beat him, even breaking porcelain.

The palm of her hand gradually moistened, the tingling sensation in her palm became more and more distinct, and her hand was probably pierced with blood.

But this pain was not as good as that hesitation, so that she tried to get up, but her body was still uncontrollable and could not move.

Quan Luofan moved, she was startled, and hurriedly looked at him.

The man shook his head and took her palm, "Don't be afraid. ”

But when his fingers touched the gentle wetness of her palm, his heart immediately tightened, "Song Xiangsi, you let go!" ”

She was still holding the broken piece of porcelain?

"Do you hear me, let go!"

Although she could be seen in the night, it was not clear in the end, Quan Luofan got up suddenly, but the sudden movement suddenly hit a sense of dizziness, and the man's tall figure shook violently, almost falling down again.

Song Xiangsi looked at his back, and his hands tightened again, like a masochistic pain.

Kwon Luofan stood there and froze before walking to the table with the candlestick.

When the candle was lit and returned to her side, she was found lying on the bed with tears on her face, motionless and pale.

Her eyes shrank when they even touched the blood spreading on his forehead!

"Right ......"

When he spoke, he was dumb and no longer made a sound.

Quan Luofan lowered his head in distress and brushed away the tears on her face, obviously feeling that her body was stiff because of his approach, and her heart was tight. Then he set the candle flame aside, trying to check what she was holding.

If everything was expected by him, including angering her, forcing her, and even being beaten by her...... Then when he saw the blood flowing from her palm, his heart seemed to be stabbed by something, and strong remorse welled up!

He just hoped that she would hurt him and relieve his anger.

And not that she herself was injured.

"Song Xiangsi, let go."

Her hands were still clutching the broken porcelain pieces so tightly.

Quan Luofan reminded her several times, but she didn't move.

In the end, he broke her palm hard, only to see a blurred piece of flesh and blood in the palm!