1290. Chapter 1290 You are taking advantage of others
"Dongfang Xing, you are not a gentleman, you take advantage of others' danger."
Dongfang Xing leaned forward and pecked her lips. His breath was no longer cold, but frighteningly hot. He whispered: "Who told you to look like you are inviting me to bully you?"
"What?" Xia Houhuan'er held down her rapidly beating heart, looking astonished as if she had been struck by lightning. She glared at him, "Dongfang Xing, you beast, you were the one who bullied me, yet you still shirk the responsibility.
For me, you are too bad..."
"Talk back?" Dongfang Xing's fingertips gently stroked her swollen red lips, hinting vaguely.
"What do you want?" Xiahou Huan'er stared at his ambiguous fingers.
"Let a special way make you quiet." His deep eyes stared at her lips passionately. The soft touch made him addicted to the kiss. If she had too much energy, he wouldn't mind doing something meaningful.
Let her vent about something.
Hearing the hint in his words, Xiahou Huan'er's face suddenly turned red and she was angry.
She yelled with uncontrollable anger: "You beast, I was hurt so badly, and you still want to do obscene things to me, are you still not a human being?"
"If you were seriously injured, how could you still yell so loudly?" Dongfang Xing immediately looked at her with contempt.
"That's..." Under his dangerous gaze, she automatically silenced herself, her mouth flattened, her face full of aggrievedness.
"No one told you that a wounded person must have the consciousness of being wounded?" Her vitality was beyond his imagination. Even though she was so badly injured, she could still burst out with such high vitality. He gently stroked her with the palm of her hand.
His aggrieved face and eyes softened unconsciously.
"That's because my waist still hurts." Could his eyes be less gentle? Her frustration instantly magnified tenfold, and she desperately needed someone to comfort her.
"Bear it, you're still going to be in pain for a while." He put his palms on her waist, gently pressing and stroking her.
Xia Houhuan'er almost couldn't help but burst into tears. She said angrily: "I want to kill that monster. Damn it. My mother has never been so miserable."
"It's very dangerous in the woods at night." Dongfang Xing said with a hint of warning in his tone.
Xiahou Huan'er's eyes immediately turned sad and she stared at him: "It's not all because of you that you suddenly ran out and made me worried."
Dongfang Xing's hand touching her waist paused, his face gradually became cold, and he wanted to withdraw his hand.
Xiahou Huan'er immediately grabbed his wrist and glared at him: "You want to run away again, right?"
Dongfang Xing fell silent, his handsome face cold and obscure, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking at the moment.
But she seemed to know.
She held his hand tightly, not letting him pull it back or leave. After a long silence, she said reluctantly: "Actually... Brother Jin is my cousin, my parents
I am often away from home, and he has always taken care of me, so my relationship with him has become very close. People on the island say that he is more like my dad."
Dongfang Xing listened to her explanation. He said nothing, but put his palm back on her waist, rubbing it with moderate strength to relieve her pain.
This man is really not an ordinary aloof person.
But his movements made her breath go away. She lay on her side on the bed, feeling that his gestures were so good and comfortable that she couldn't help but moan softly.