Chapter 133: Who will touch you if I don't touch you 5
At the same time, he also understood that An Ning's attitude toward Li Mu was just like his elder brother.
But all the anxiousness, running around, and worry he had spent all night were now simmering in his chest, turning into pain.
And the first time she met him, she begged this man for mercy.
If he doesn't vent, he will really go crazy.
Li Jinzhe's eyes were full of bloodthirsty terror
An Ning has no doubt that Li Jinzhe will really shoot.
Gu Yang, who arrived later, frowned when he saw Li Jinzhe's actions.
Among them, the one most prone to bloodshed is Li Jinzhe
He always vents out whatever he has.
Then it'll be fine
In this situation, Gu Yang could only signal An Ning to continue to comfort Li Jinzhe.
An Ning tried hard to control her trembling voice and said, "Jin Zhe, can we go home? I'm so tired."
Li Jinzhe heard An Ning's soft voice saying that when we went home, he miraculously felt that the hostility in him was dissipating little by little.
That bloodthirsty feeling is fading.
He slowly put down the gun. Gu Yang took the opportunity to take the gun over, and Li Jinzhe didn't care.
He picked up An Ning who came closer to him, glanced at Li Mu, then turned and left
Li Mu, who didn't say a word from beginning to end, kept his head lowered, and in the shadows, Ye couldn't see his expression clearly.
The tension of An Ning has not been let go yet
An Ning was frightened by Li Jinzhe like that.
She carefully held Li Jinzhe and didn't dare to move.
Li Jinzhe thought it was because she was obedient, so for a while, the two of them were at peace with each other.
When I got back, it was almost five o'clock
Neither of them had a good rest.
Li Jinzhe carried An Ning to the bathroom and found An Ning's protective pad.
Li Jinzhe remembers everything about her very clearly
So naturally I know that this is not yet a peaceful menstrual period.
Since it hasn't arrived yet and it still turns red, it means it's injured.
Li Jinzhe felt a throbbing pain in his heart
I wish I could slap myself hard several times
An Ning was gently placed in the bathtub by him. The moment the wounds under his body hit the hot water, the pain started again. An Ning couldn't help but take a breath.
Li Jinzhe curled up and let go of his hand outside the bathtub
Repeated this several times, the nails dug deeply into the flesh.
Blood also flowed down the fingertips
He put his hand on the towel aside without leaving a trace, wiped it, and then carefully bathed An Ning.
After washing, I left peace and went downstairs to find the housekeeper.