After giving the medicine to Long Henyang, Android explained: "Her wounds should not be exposed to water, and..." Blinking, he looked at Long Qianqian meaningfully and said with a smile: "No strenuous exercise."
Hearing this, Long Qianqian's face felt hot and she buried her head in the pillow.
Long Henyang dragged Android out. "Get out of here." Then he slammed the door shut amidst Android's roar.
"Hey, I'll turn my back on you when I'm done with it."
Hey, turning against others, this is Long Henyang's style.
The room became quiet and she was still not used to being alone with Long Henyang.
She buried her head and didn't want to raise it up. She had always been afraid of Long Henyang and had an unstable personality, so she had to be careful everywhere.
The cold fingertips touched her back, and Long Qianqian couldn't help but tremble.
"Does it hurt?"
She knew very well that it was not pain, but the throbbing in her heart. His touch was very sensitive to her.
And she just sighed in a muffled voice.
Long Henyang lowered his strength, leaned down, and kissed her wound with lips colder than his fingertips.
Her heart is not with him, her people and the wounds on her body belong to him.
"Qianqian, I won't let you get hurt again in the future."
With a promise, Long Qianqian's eyes suddenly became hot and her nose felt sour. She said: "Don't make any promises to me. If there is a chance, I will still leave you. We can't be together."
Long Henyang's kissing movement paused, and his amber pupils were bottomless.
“Do secular prejudices really matter?”
How could it be unimportant? She didn't want to bear the strange eyes of the world.
Her silence made Long Henyang's heart slowly tighten. His cold kiss spread to her ear, and even the strangeness became cold.
He said: "Qianqian, I want you."
Long Qianqian's whole body froze, her back straightened, and she raised her head in panic.
"Brother, you said you wouldn't hurt me, and you want to go back on your word?"
She felt sad in her heart, and tears gathered in her eyes.
He pursed his lips, looked gloomy, and stroked her soft lips that were trembling slightly.
"I want you and long for you, how could I hurt you?"
His burning gaze was locked on her, and Long Qianqian avoided his gaze.
"Brother, it's wrong for us to do this. Besides, you have a woman you like, and I have a man I love. Don't force me to do things I don't want to do, okay?"
She didn't want to anger him, so she tried to keep her tone as gentle as possible.
Long Henyang's eyes were blazing, and he clamped his chin with moderate force, "Look at me!"
She was forced to raise her head, and looked into his deep and gloomy eyes with her full eyes filled with crystal tears.
"Long Qianqian, I don't have a woman I like, and you can't have another man. You can only belong to me."
She was on the verge of tears, with obvious vulnerability.
Long Henyang didn't want to look at her shaken expression anymore, so he leaned over and bit her lips.
"do not leave me!"
He murmured softly on her lips. Long Qianqian's mind went blank. In front of her eyes was his enlarged handsome face. Sometimes she suspected that Long Henyang had schizophrenia. He was sometimes gentle and sometimes evil. She couldn't figure it out. It was so unfathomable.
She is not able to control a man who is testing.
He will not love any woman, but once he identifies with her, he will not let her go.
Downstairs, Li Wanwan had just finished breakfast and was about to send Li Mengmeng to school when the charming figure of Xuan Yu came to the door.
"Aunt Wan."
When Li Wanwan saw it was her, she was startled, why was she here at this time?
Li Wanwan knew her thoughts very well. She had identified with Ayang in her life. If she found out, she didn't know what would happen.