How can there be such a person!

When you get drunk, you run to take advantage of people, isn't it a hooligan?

Shen Jianian only hated that there was no door mirror on the bedroom door now, and she knew that the person outside the door was Fu Jichen, and she would never open the door.

Her mouth was gagged, she couldn't speak, thinking of the last time, she did the same, opened her mouth to bite him, and also left no effort, and soon tasted blood.

But this time, as if he had taken the wrong medicine, he still refused to let go of her.

Shen Jiannian pushed his chest, and through a layer of wet shirt clothing, his body temperature was frighteningly high, as if he had just been fished out of hot water.

His lips slid behind her ears and neck, and Shen Jiannian could finally get a trace of respite, and said angrily: "Fu ...... Sincerely, you're sick?! I don't care about you. ”

She punched and kicked him in his arms, and he didn't seem to feel it, kissing her as he led her into the room, and both fell on the big bed.

The collar of Shen Jianian's pajamas was torn open, revealing a large area of fair skin, and the raised collarbone had a beautiful arc, and in the next second, it seemed that a spark splashed on it, burning her to shrink.

Fu Jichen is very wrong tonight, it doesn't look like he's drunk, he's completely irrational, no matter what she says or does, he's indifferent, like a puppet manipulated by something.

Shen Jiannian's fear in his heart increased dramatically, his fingers pinched Fu Jichen's shoulder, and he cried aggrievedly: "Fu Jichen! You let go of me, I don't want to ......"

Tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes and fell on Fu Jichen's sideburns, he was stunned, his face buried in her shoulder socket was raised, there was a thick fog in front of him, his vision was blurred, he couldn't see her face clearly, his fingers touched it, touched her cheek, and then moved up a little, and his fingertips touched a touch of damp heat.

She cried.

Shen Jianian cried.

Such a realization emerged from the chaotic and restless brain, and Fu Jichen's whole person suddenly calmed down.

However, this calmness did not last long, reason was swallowed up again, Fu Jichen endured the redness of the corners of his eyes, the tightness of his jawline, and still controlled himself to roll over and get off her, fell to the side, and curled up in pain.

Shen Jianian didn't care about anything else, her hands hugged her tightly, and she was almost ......

Beside him was the sound of the man's heavy breathing, occasionally mixed with a muffled snort, which seemed to be very uncomfortable. Shen Jianian raised his sleeve to wipe the tears from his eyelashes, fumbled for the buttons in front of him, and slowly got up from the bed.

The mood was up and down, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time, she didn't want to stay in this room for a moment, she wanted to leave.

Shen Jianian glanced at the man on the bed, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, his lips were dry and red, his black hair was half wet, and his body was trembling slightly, which made her think of the goblin who had just transformed into a human form in the fantasy drama, and he had not yet adapted to this body, so he would feel pain.

As soon as she took a step, the hem of her pajamas was grabbed by a hand, and Fu Jichen's voice was so hoarse: "Help me...... Go...... Bathroom. ”

Shen Jianian didn't hear clearly, he wanted to leave but couldn't go, and asked patiently, "What did you say?" ”

Fu Jichen's throat rolled: "Bath...... Bathroom. ”

"You're going to the bathroom?" Shen Jianian heard it clearly this time, and she was puzzled, "If you want to go, you can go, what are you pulling me for?" ”

"Help me."

Shen Jianian didn't trust him: "Who knows if you will be like that......" She lowered her eyes, the slender hand that grabbed the hem of her dress was wrapped in gauze, and the arm of the other hand was also tied with gauze.

Didn't Fu Jichen have a party tonight? How did you make yourself look like this? Could it be that he was hunted down by the enemy?

Shen Jianian swallowed his saliva and discussed with him: "I can help you over, but you promise me, don't do that again." ”

The breath exhaled from Fu Jichen's nose was hot: "Hmm." ”

Shen Jianian dragged him up from the bed and helped him walk slowly in the direction of the bathroom.

He didn't know how heavy he was like a cow. Shen Jia read the belly.

Before he could walk a few steps, Shen Jianian's calves began to swing, and he couldn't support the weight of his body at all.

Fu Jichen probably realized this, and pulled out his arm and wrapped it around her shoulder, so that she could save some strength.

Sticking to her delicate body, like a long-thirsty person who has found sweet spring water, but he has to restrain himself, he can't drink it in a big gulp, he can only watch and watch, whether it is enjoyment or a torment, he can't tell.

Shen Jianian sent people into the bathroom, was paralyzed from exhaustion, turned around and was about to go out, only to hear a "plop" sound, turned his head suddenly, and Fu Jichen's body slipped and fell to the ground along the tile wall.

"Hey, are you alright?" Shen Jianian turned back and pushed his shoulder, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Fu Jichen pressed the back of his head against the wall, raised his neck to look at the shower above his head: "Turn it on." ”

Shen Jianian really couldn't understand his behavior: "You want to take a bath?" "No matter how he bathes himself in this state at the moment, he can't stand steadily.

"Open." He's still those two words.

Shen Jianian couldn't persuade him, turned on the switch of the shower, helped him adjust the water temperature, reached over with one hand, held her hand, and directly dialed the switch to the side of the cold water.

Fu Jichen moved over with difficulty, facing under the shower, and cold water poured him all over his body.

Shen Jianian's body was also splashed by the water, she straightened up and stepped back, looking at Fu Jichen, for a while, she didn't leave or stay.

The gauze wrapped around his arm was wet with water, oozing a lot of blood, bright red, and if he was allowed to sit here and drench himself in cold water all night, something would happen, right?

Shen Jianian couldn't make up his mind and wanted to go to Aunt Cheng, but Aunt Cheng must have slept at this time.

"Fu Jichen, you get up." Shen Jianian turned off the shower and squatted down to help him.

He didn't cooperate, she couldn't pull it up, the slippers slipped under her feet, she pounced on him, and the silk pajamas on her chest were completely wet.

Shen Jianian was about to get up, but Fu Jichen grabbed his waist and hugged him tightly, and the kiss was wrapped up again.

"No, you promised me that I wouldn't ......" Shen Jianian turned his head away and dodged, "Fu Jichen!" ”

Fu Jichen pushed her away violently, pressing his hand on the injured place, the pain was so painful that he unconsciously clenched his teeth, blood kept gushing out, he didn't look at her, his voice was hoarse and forbearing: "You go out!" Get out! ”

Shen Jianian didn't dare to approach him anymore, staggered and fled, his slippers fell off, and he ran out of the bathroom barefoot, leaning on the sofa and panting.

She didn't understand why Fu Jichen became like this, just like being evil.

Shen Jianian calmed down for a moment, went to the cloakroom to change into a set of pajamas, the bed was stained by Fu Jichen's wet clothes, she found a clean four-piece suit to change into, sat on the edge of the bed with her hands crossed, and turned her head to look at the bathroom from time to time, but no movement came out.

Fu Jichen is inside, she doesn't want to sleep again tonight.

Time passed minute by minute, I don't know if half an hour has passed, or an hour, Shen Jianian is so sleepy that his upper and lower eyelids are fighting, and Fu Jichen has not come out yet.

It's not going to die, is it?

This thought popped up, and Shen Jiannian had a stirring in his brain, and got up to look at it.

Fu Jichen was still in the same position she was in before she left, the gauze on her arm was stained with blood, and she couldn't see a little white, only a dazzling red.

Shen Jianian gasped and sighed secretly, he really owed him in his previous life, and he was repeatedly tortured in this life. She frowned so much that she could kill a fly, and reached out to pat his face: "Fu Jichen, wake up." ”

Fu Jichen woke up slowly, his vision was clearer than before, he looked at Shen Jianian's face, and he couldn't tell whether it was reality or fantasy.

Shen Jianian exhaled, and it was easy to do when he woke up: "You have shed a lot of blood, and the wound has to be redressed, you go out with me first." ”

Fu Jichen couldn't get wetter all over his body, his head was tilted, and he looked fragile and helpless: "I'm bored." ”

Shen Jianian bit his lip, and had no choice but to bend down to help him, and the pajamas on his body were changed white, and they were wet again. She helped the man to the cloakroom, where there were his clothes, she found a set of stuffs for him, and brought him a dry towel: "Can you change it yourself?" ”

Fu Jichen didn't speak, and leaned weakly on the glass cabinet where his shoes were placed.

Shen Jianian sighed, closed his eyes and unbuttoned his shirt, from top to bottom, while unbuttoning it silently, as if it was a love debt owed in the past.

Fu Jichen's eyes were lowered, his gaze lingered on her face, looking at it, the fire that was finally extinguished was burning again.

Shen Jianian unbuttoned all the buttons of his shirt and handed him the towel: "Wipe it yourself, then change your clothes, I'll go out and wait for you." ”

She walked out of the cloakroom and took the elevator downstairs to the living room, her heart pounding.

Shen Jianian remembered that the medicine box was placed in the TV cabinet, she turned on a light, opened the drawer under the TV cabinet in turn, and took the medicine box to the third floor.

Fu Jichen had already changed his clothes and sat on the sofa, most of his body was leaning on the armrest, still very uncomfortable, but it was better than before, the gauze on his arm was removed, and the wound was completely exposed, as if it had been cut by a sharp object, the bright red flesh was turned over, soaked in cold water, and the edges were red and swollen, which was very shocking.

Shen Jiannian had never dealt with a wound of this magnitude, and he didn't know where to start.

Fu Jichen opened his eyelids and glanced at her, she twisted her eyebrows, her face was entangled, he cleared his throat, and said, "Just wrap it in gauze, I'll go to the hospital tomorrow." ”

Shen Jianian didn't listen to him, tried to calm down, took out the medicine powder to stop bleeding from the medicine box and sprinkled it on the wound, and then wrapped it in several layers of gauze: "The other hand." ”

Fu Jichen spread out his right hand, and the wound in his palm was cut when he grabbed the glass shard, not as serious as the injury on his arm. Shen Jianian dipped a cotton swab with iodine and applied it to the wound, and also wrapped it in gauze.

She didn't seem to be so out of control, and asked tentatively, "What happened to you?" ”

The effect of the medicine in Fu Jichen's body was almost dissipated, and he could feel that it was not as uncomfortable as at the beginning, but it was only reduced to a certain extent, and it was not completely ineffective: "I was calculated by someone and ate unclean medicine." ”

Shen Jiannian also wanted to ask him what unclean medicine he had taken to become like this, thinking of his previous reaction, he suddenly felt blessed to his heart, and his face became extremely embarrassed.

"Then ...... you now" Shen Jianian didn't know how to express it, paused for a moment, and said euphemistically, "Okay?" ”

"Nope." Fu Jichen stretched out his left hand, held her hand, and let her feel the temperature of his palm, it was still very hot, "Do you want to help me?" ”