Chapter 805: His eyes were full of connivance and pampering
The face-to-face hug came too suddenly, which caught Shen Qingqiu off guard.
The familiar breath swept through her nose, and her heart couldn't help but ripple.
Her fingertips curled slightly, and her hands hanging at her sides clenched into fists silently.
After a moment of silence, Fu Tingshen's cold voice slowly sounded in his ears, "I'm sorry......"
His voice was very soft, but it made Shen Qingqiu's heart seem to be tugged by something, and he was a little breathless.
This was the second time he apologized today, but Shen Qingqiu could sense that he was even more humble than the one just now.
His background is destined for him to be in a high position, whether it is words and deeds or behavior, he has always had the aura of giving orders, but he lowered his arrogant head again and again in front of Shen Qingqiu.
The man's face was buried in her neck socket, and his breath was slightly hot, grazing her neck, causing a string in her body to tense unconsciously.
Shen Qingqiu didn't speak, just let him hold it like this.
"It's impossible to tell you about your injury, I don't know if I don't want you to worry, and I don't want you to be distracted." Fu Tingshen's lips fell on her sideburns and kissed lightly, "Recently, Haicheng has not been peaceful, I am worried about getting you involved in unnecessary trouble, I solemnly apologize to you here, and promise that no matter what happens in the future, I will not hide it from you." ”
"I'll tell you what you want to know, and I'll tell you what you don't want to know, and I really know it's wrong. Qingqing, don't be angry, okay? ”
The deep voice softened down, with a little more seduction, and caused ripples in Shen Qingqiu's ears.
"Qingqing, forgive me, okay?"
The word 'Qingqing' seemed to have been brewing in his throat for a long time, and he whispered out a low voice around his lips and teeth, shouting with fragrant lips and teeth, natural and beautiful.
His begging again and again was to ask for her forgiveness, a compromise, and a kind of accommodation and tolerance.
In an instant, a strange emotion surged in Shen Qingqiu's heart, choking her throat with sourness.
Her silence really made Fu Tingshen confused, and an unknown uneasiness quietly arose.
He could only keep tightening the arms that were around Shen Qingqiu's waist, and the deepening hugs made them inseparably close to each other.
Shen Qingqiu sensed a burst of dampness in his chest.
Her brows furrowed slightly, and she faintly smelled blood between her breaths, which was getting stronger and stronger.
Shen Qingqiu's face changed, he withdrew from Fu Tingshen's embrace, inserted the room card into the switch slot, and turned on the light in the room.
The sudden light made Shen Qingqiu's eyes, who were accustomed to the darkness, feel sore, she subconsciously narrowed her eyes, but tried her best to focus her eyes on Fu Tingshen's body.
She saw the blood-soaked black shirt on Fu Tingshen's body, her pupils constricted, and she lowered her eyes to look at the clothes on her body again, and the bright red blood was printed on her silk shirt.
A chill condensed in Shen Qingqiu's eyes, and he stepped forward quickly and tore off Fu Tingshen's shirt.
I saw that the white bandage had already been soaked with blood.
The corners of her eyes suddenly flushed, her red lips pursed, and she looked at him without saying a word.
Looking at her distressed appearance, Fu Tingshen's tight jawline eased slightly, one hand was on her waist, and the other hand was holding her cheek, "Not angry?" ”
Shen Qingqiu shook his head, raised his hand, and held his hand, his cold voice with a hint of choking, "If I continue to be angry, will you think I'm too hypocritical, think I'm not reasonable at all?" ”
"How so?" The corners of Fu Tingshen's lips turned up slightly, hooking a faint arc, his thumb gently rubbing the skin of her cheek, staring at her for a moment, his eyes filled with unconscious infatuation, "In my place, whatever you do is right." ”
An understatement, word by word, reveals a preference that cannot be concealed.
The sudden love words made Shen Qingqiu unable to hold back the little joy in his heart for a while.
She pursed her lips, but she couldn't suppress the smile on the corner of her mouth.
She tore off Fu Tingshen's hand, carefully unbuttoned all the buttons of his shirt, and saw the gauze gradually soaked with blood, her thin eyebrows twisted irrepressibly, "Does it hurt?" ”
"It doesn't hurt." Fu Tingshen looked at him, pinned a strand of broken hair hanging down from her forehead behind her ear, and pinched her soft earlobe lightly.
Noticing the man's fingers gently rubbing behind her sensitive ear, Shen Qingqiu slapped his hand away angrily, "Nonsense, how can it not hurt!" ”
Although it took a hundred days to break his muscles and bones, Fu Ting deeply hurt his heart and lungs, so he naturally couldn't be careless.
Shen Qingqiu took his hand and walked towards the room.
She pushed Fu Tingshen to sit on the sofa, and then took off his shirt with both hands, the whole process was cautious, for fear of pulling his wounds, "What about Jiang Mu and Fu Xin?" ”
Fu Ting looked at her deeply, as if thinking about how to answer.
Seeing that he hesitated, Shen Qingqiu chuckled, "With your current situation, it is impossible for them to let you come out alone." ”
"Sometimes you're really too smart." Fu Tingshen sighed helplessly, but his eyes were full of connivance and pampering.
Shen Qingqiu pursed his lips, "What about them?" ”
She guessed that since they had come with them, they must have prepared a medical kit.
The medical kit equipped by the hotel was simply not enough to treat the wounds on Fu Tingshen's body.
"Next door."
Hearing this, Shen Qingqiu turned around and walked towards the door.
As soon as her foot took a step, Fu Tingshen suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled it hard.
The sudden pull made Shen Qingqiu's center of gravity unstable and planted forward, and in order to prevent hitting Fu Tingshen's chest, she quickly propped her arms on the back of the sofa.
She had just been stunned, and before she could come back to her senses, the man's palm clasped the back of her head, and he tilted his head and grabbed her red lips.
The moment the lips met, the thoughts and addictions that were suppressed in the bottom of my heart were rampant, as if I had found a breakthrough, and all my brains ran out.
The woman bowed her head and half-knelt on the sofa, and the man sat in front of her, but his palm held her thin waist, and the ambiguous and fiery aura gradually spread to all corners of the room between the two.
The man's palm drilled into the hem of his shirt, and the moment the heat of his palm fell on his skin, Shen Qingqiu suddenly came back to his senses.
She nudged her hands on his chest gently, forcibly interrupting the ambiguous scene.
"I'll go find Jiang Mu and Fu Xin."
With that, she turned to leave.
Fu Tingshen sat on the sofa, leaned his head back on the backrest, sighed deeply, and vaguely sensed that there was something the side of his leg.
He frowned slightly, reaching out and groping for the side of his leg.
A box the size of a ring box was held in his hand.
His thin lips pursed slightly, opened the box, and when he saw the pills inside, his eyes couldn't help but sink a little.
As early as when Shen Qingqiu fainted and was hospitalized, he guessed in his heart that Shen Qingqiu had an unspeakable illness, but he never asked or let people investigate privately.
If Shen Qingqiu wanted to say it, he would naturally tell him.