Chapter 25 : Chapter 025 The Dispute in the Night 02
His big hand inadvertently moved to Xuewei's slender neck, and then his hateful voice like Satan rang in Xuewei's ears again, "If I hear similar words again, I will break your neck."
neck." His cold and stern eyes were like bloodthirsty, staring at his clear eyes with hatred. At the same time, his big hands tightened slightly, and Xuewei immediately had difficulty breathing.
"You...cough...cough..." The feeling of suffocation had already made Xuewei's little face flush. Her little hand grabbed his hand reflexively, struggling and twisting, but during the collision, she caught one of his hands.
Warm and moist.
The strength of the hand did not increase at all due to Xuewei's struggle, but it did not decrease at all. Looking at her red face, Guan Qiyou seemed very happy, his tense expression slowly relaxed, and his thin lips pursed.
Slowly, a wicked and satisfied smile replaced the previous indifference and anger.
"Cough...cough..." Xuewei's breathing became more and more difficult. Seeing her uncomfortable appearance, Guan Qiyou stopped laughing suddenly, and his face became condensed again. His big hand finally pulled away from her neck and turned around.
Leaving, leaving a sentence like a warning, "Remember my words, otherwise, you will regret it."
"Cough...cough...cough..." The air suddenly poured into her throat, irritating Xuewei to cough violently.
She raised her hand to cover her mouth, but when she reached out, she saw an eye-catching red.
A possibility quickly formed in her mind. Xuewei didn't have time to think about it, so she shouted at Guan Qiyou's back: "Wait..."
Guan Qiyou paused slightly, but did not stop.
Xuewei was anxious, took a few steps forward, and grabbed his arm, "Guan Qiyou, wait a minute, your hand is injured."
Guan Qiyou seemed to know, but he didn't care at all. He turned around, his cold eyes swept over Xuewei's body, and he fiercely pulled his arm away from her hand, "Go away, stay away from me."
Xuewei was thrown away by him vigorously. She stood unsteadily and staggered a few steps. However, she did not give up, "Guan Qiyou, your hand is bleeding."
Guan Qiyou narrowed his eyes, glanced at his hand lightly, and sneered slightly, "What about that? Does it have anything to do with you?"
"You..." Xuewei felt that the man in front of her was uncertain. She had good intentions, so why should he be so nervous?
"Huh, Jiang Xuewei, if you don't have enough mental preparation, don't meddle in other people's business. In the end, you will only ask for trouble." Guan Qiyou scolded her contemptuously, looked at her with disdain, turned and walked towards his room.
"Guan Qiyou, wait." Xuewei stopped him without hesitation, "Yes, your hand is bleeding, and it has nothing to do with me. But, you helped me at the pub before, and now, I also
I should help you. I don’t like to owe others favors, so just think of it as...I’m returning a favor to you!" After saying that, Xuewei took his hand and walked back, pushing the door open and entering her room.
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"Sit there for a while, and I'll get the first aid kit." Xuewei pointed to a soft couch near the window and said to Guan Qiyou.
To Xuewei's expectation, Guan Qiyou didn't object this time. He glanced at her lightly and moved to sit over.
Xuewei opened the cabinet and quickly fetched the first aid kit. She first used a clean and warm towel to wipe away some condensed blood stains around his wound.
Just now, Guan Qiyou's strength was so great that the moment the door panel broke, the wooden thorns scratched his hand, forming extremely obvious scars on the joints and bleeding a lot.