Chapter 1873 - He's a Scoundrel!

At this moment, he felt that he was very useless, very hesitant, and didn't know what to do~щww~~lā

He also hated himself for being so weak and useless in front of her......

Hua Xi's finger was splashed by the tea, and he was not burned by the warm water, but he felt that his finger hurt straight to the tip of his heart.

"If you hate me so much, why did you let me stay just now?"

Hua Xi lowered his eyebrows, unable to see the look on his face clearly, but with a slight choked sob, "Wouldn't it be nice to let Lian Yu stay and take care of you, I'm here, it will only hinder your eyes." ”

Quan Feiyi's thin lips were coldly pursed into a straight line, what would only hinder his eyes, she could speak now!

In fact, she didn't want to see him at all, it was she who wanted to break off relations with him!

Although he didn't fully wake up just now, in the chaos of his consciousness, he still heard their conversation, and knew that Wuxing had brought her back, and knew that she didn't come over on his own initiative......

She never thought of taking the initiative to come to his side.

The initial initiative, just because of the clear purpose, now that she has completed the task, she naturally no longer needs him!

The anger in Quan Feiyi's heart flowed, and he even felt that the poison was spreading, "This king said when he saved you, this is what you owe me!" Now that you haven't returned anything, you just want to cut me off like this, wouldn't you think too well? ”

"How do you want me to pay it back?" She is alone, what can she take to pay it back?

If he just wanted to torture her, he did, and if he wanted to do it endlessly, she would have no resistance.

"If you say it, I'll do it."

"As long as I say?" Quan Feiyi sneered heavily, he wanted to see what color her heart was!

He wants to gouge out her heart!

"Okay, come here." The man commanded in a deep voice.

Hua Xi just hesitated, and the man said again: "Aren't you able to do anything, and you can't do it now if you come over?" ”

Her palms clenched, and she immediately walked over to him.

Quan Feiyi vigorously dragged her and pressed her to his side, and fell on the bed without standing firmly, "Ah" softly, and then said angrily: "Quan Feiyi, what are you doing?" Isn't it weak and unable to move, and you can move at this time? ”

He's a scoundrel!

If it weren't for the fact that he was so pale, if it weren't for the fact that he was still in a coma just now, she would definitely suspect that he was pretending!

Look at the way he looks now!

Outside the door, although Lian Yu couldn't hear what they said, when she heard her soft cry, she finally walked away in anger, and tears were faintly rolling in her eyes, as if they would fall at any time.

Wuxing had no choice but to follow her away.

Quan Feiyi pressed on Hua Xi's body, and the tip of his thumb pressed against her lips, "Even if this king is going to die tomorrow, I won't be able to do anything about you today." He said coldly and cruelly, "It's still the same—you can do it/you." ”

Painting pity, "......"

She bit her lip, her face turned red all of a sudden, shocked, angry, embarrassed and ashamed, "Is there something wrong with you!" ”

"Well, probably ......"

Maybe something is really wrong with him, and he can't let her go anyway.

And the kind of disease he contracted is called "painting pity".

Quan Feiyi directly lowered his head and kissed her, and his iron arm tightly wrapped around her slender and soft waist to prevent her from struggling.