Although I was hurt by him, I still couldn't remain indifferent to his gentle and attentive treatment.
A part of my heart becomes soft with each gentle touch, as if it will soften into water in the next second.
He was serious and focused, and his facial features did not look as cold and resolute as usual, but had an affinity that drew people closer. His cold and handsome profile also looked much softer, with a kind of enchanting beauty.
She couldn't help but be fascinated by it.
I have seen him who was so cold and cold, and looked as if someone had killed his whole family. Suddenly, when faced with such a gentle person, my heart palpitated and my heartbeat stopped beating.
After wiping one wrist, the towel was already blood red, as if it was dyed.
He frowned at the blood-red towel and felt the eyes on him. He raised his eyes and saw her looking at him infatuatedly.
"Nympho." He sneered coldly.
Shui Xi came back to her senses and saw that she was looking at him in a daze. Her cheeks turned red with embarrassment and she couldn't refute a word. After all, she was really fascinated by his serious look just now.
The thought that her feelings for him were becoming more and more special made her extremely frightened.
Could it be that he fell in love with this devil?
No, no, she won't fall in love with him.
He is very good-looking, and I believe that no woman will not be moved by him when she faces him. She is a normal woman, and it is normal for her to be temporarily fascinated by his outstanding appearance.
She kept comforting herself.
He shook his head at her stupid look, got up and walked to the bathroom with a towel.
When I came back, it was a very clean white towel.
He sat next to her and ordered again in a displeased tone: "Stretch out your other hand."
She obediently stretched out her unwiped hand.
This time, he did not pull her wrist forcefully. Instead, he leaned close to her and carefully touched the blood stain with the towel, trying not to touch the wound.
When he is cold and ruthless, women are obsessed with him. If he is so gentle, women will be so addicted that they can't extricate themselves. They would give him their heart and soul.
Shui Xi is nothing more than a woman, and she cannot resist the tenderness of the handsome Ling.
Putting aside all grudges again, being infected by his gentleness again, my eyes almost popped out of my head.
"Ling Muze, please don't be so gentle to me, okay?" Without thinking, these words came out of his mouth in a shocking way.
She was also startled by her sudden words.
Is her brain playing tricks? Or is her brain wired wrong? Why did she say such idiotic words?
Words spoken are like water thrown out; they cannot be taken back.
She looked at him anxiously.
She didn't know how he would react to her words.
Why did she say such stupid things?
She actually already had the answer in her heart, but she refused to admit it because she was afraid that his gentleness would make her fall.
In his reverie, he felt severe pain in her wrist, and he pressed the towel hard on her wound.
The blood that had just been wiped off seeped out again. With such a heavy press, the wound opened wider and blood flowed even more, dripping onto the sheets.
"Ah, it hurts." She cried out in pain and glared at him angrily: "Ling Muze, why did you hit me so hard?"
"It was you who asked me not to be so gentle to you. I just fulfilled your wish." He said expressionlessly.
"You..." Li was speechless.
Looking down at the sheets dripping with blood, she said with a sad face: "You don't want me to pay for the sheets, do you?"
"What do you think?" he asked coldly.
"All this is thanks to you, and you want me to compensate you. Isn't it too much?" The harmonious atmosphere that had finally been harmonious suddenly broke down.
"Excessive? There is no such thing as excessive in my dictionary, let alone reason, because I am the reason." He said arrogantly.
"You, you..." She was angry. Facing such an arrogant, selfish, evil and cold-blooded guy, she could only be bullied.
"Not to mention anything else, what kind of party is held in my apartment, plus two bottles of famous wine, no, three bottles (one was used during flirting last night), and this bed quilt, you will spend the rest of your life
Even if you work for me like a cow or a horse, you can't pay her back." He counted her debts one by one.
"You, what do you want?" she asked in shock.
He smiled coldly and said meaningfully: "Besides you, you have no other use..."
"You, what do you want?" The calculating look in his eyes frightened her, because every time he smiled like this, she would be in trouble.
"Look how scared you are." He patted her pale cheek: "As long as you are my pet and don't disobey me, go against my will, or make me angry, I won't do anything to you."
"How long is that deadline?" She swallowed nervously.
"Depending on my interest in you, one day I get a new pet and I don't want to play with you anymore, and you will naturally be liberated." He rubbed her head in a good mood, and his expression was clearly that of getting a favorite pet.
It feels very bad to be treated as a pet.
However, when I heard the words "new pet", I felt indescribably bored and sad.
Thinking that she was like a pet raised by its owner, and that one day the owner would be unhappy or get a new pet, he would be abandoned, which made her nose feel sore.
She doesn't want to be a pet, she is a human being, okay?
But in front of him who is arbitrary, is there any use in begging? Is there any use in protesting?
"Oh~" All the sadness, unwillingness, and pain turned into a sigh of compromise.
In front of the strong, the weak are speechless.
"So good." He touched her head, which was a reward for an obedient pet.
I really wanted to wave his hand away, but I was exhausted and didn't want to anger him anymore.
Seeing that she was silent and lowered her eyes, he picked up the potion carelessly, unscrewed the cap of the bottle, dipped a cotton swab in the potion, and carefully applied it to Xiang Yinhong's scratches.
The burning pain instantly spread to the limbs and bones, with concussion, tingling, and numbness all intertwined and mixed together, connected to the nerves, and it was almost life-threatening.
"Please, be gentle," she begged with tears in her eyes.
"It's already very light, please bear with it."
Although he said it in a cold tone, he applied it more carefully than before.
The burning pain that pricks the skin will not subside just by being careful, it is still so painful that even the nerves are knotted.
Seeing her painful eyes filled with tears and her little face wrinkled up, her heart ached for no reason, and she felt deeply as if he was also experiencing her pain.
Somehow, he breathed gently on her wound.
In an instant, the warm breath drove away some of the pain, bringing a slight sense of coolness, and the pain was reduced a lot.
"Is this better?" he asked in a low voice.
The gentle greetings and gentle eyes intertwined into a dense web, capturing all her mind in an instant.
Her breath suddenly suffocated, and she was so dizzy that she almost couldn't breathe.
If the cold and cold Ling Ling Muze is Mandala, the darkness is not illuminated by the sun, the darkness is inaccessible, but still deeply seduced by its magnificent appearance, which is a dangerous trap.
Then, he is a gentle poppy. He is illuminated by the sun every day and has a gorgeous appearance that confuses people. However, he is a fatal attraction that pulls people to hell.
Obviously, he is more terrifying when he is gentle than when he is cold.
She could resist the coldness of him, and she could squeeze out a shred of reason to resist his charm, but she couldn't resist the gentleness of him. Such unprepared tenderness could easily make her forget all her worries and obediently surrender.
"Do you like me?" He concluded in a low voice.
She trembled and said, "What are you talking about?" Her voice was extremely unnatural and she was obviously flustered.
"I said you like me." He reiterated coldly and arrogantly.
That tone was full of confidence and pride.
Yes, as he is sought after by thousands of women, he is naturally arrogant, and women should all bow down to his suit pants.
She smiled bitterly: "Has anyone ever said you are narcissistic?"
"The person who said he is narcissistic must be hypocritical." He dropped this sentence arrogantly.
Shui Xi couldn't help laughing: "Haha, hahahaha..."
"Bai Shuixi..." He lowered his voice as a warning.
Knowing that she would be punished if she offended him, she suppressed her laughter. However, thinking of how arrogant and arrogant he was, she still couldn't help but laugh.
Seeing her smiling so happily, a cold light flashed in her dark eyes, and she pressed the cotton swab hard against her wound.
"Ah!" She cried loudly and couldn't laugh anymore.
"Smile again, if it doesn't hurt you enough." He threatened coldly.
Devil. She cursed secretly, but never said a word again. She didn't want to lose her hand.
The relationship between them has always been turbulent. Even if everything is calm for a while, it will become more and more turbulent after a while.
Could it be that the horoscopes are incompatible? Shui Xi thought depressedly.
Seeing her stupid expression again, he knocked her head in disgust: "What are you thinking about?"
"No, it's nothing." She quickly denied it. If he knew what she was thinking, he might be angry again.
He snorted coldly, dipped a cotton swab in some medicine, and continued to smear the wound, but he was no longer as careful as before. Shui Xi was in pain and kept gasping for air.
"Be gentle, be gentle." She begged with tears in her eyes. It really hurt her to death.
He glanced at her and continued the gentle application without any emotion.
"Ling Muze, can you apply it very carefully like you did before and then blow on it?" She couldn't help but suggest, because that way the pain would be reduced a lot.
He stopped smearing and glared at her coldly: "Bai Shuixi, do you have a face?"
"Wha, what?" She blinked innocently.
"Healing your injuries is already the greatest kindness, and I just showed mercy and mercy. It's you who talked so much and disturbed my mood. It's all your own fault. Do you still have the nerve to make demands?
"He said slowly.
"I..." Shui Xi was completely speechless, because what he said was absolutely correct, and that was indeed the case.