He Lianqing lifted the quilt from Qian Xiaojue's lower body, and this time he moved very gently.
Seeing the injuries on her body, remorse flashed through his eyes. There were obvious signs of tearing there, and there was even a slight trace of blood... He reached out and gently wiped her awake, but Qian Xiaojue shrank upward without listening.
She felt pain and discomfort.
"Don't move." He Lianqing held down Qian Xiaojue to stop her from trying to struggle, and then continued to clean her up. After she was clean, he put her pants on and carefully covered her with the quilt.
"You've already been hurt, why do you have to make up for it..." Qian Xiaojue complained angrily through gritted teeth, lowering his eyes, feeling very aggrieved.
He Lianqing put down the towel, stood up, leaned towards Qian Xiaojue, stretched out his arms to pull her into his arms, and said three words sincerely: "I'm sorry."
Qian Xiaojue's arrogance was indeed half gone. He had never said this sincerely before...
"Let me go!" But she was still angry, angry at everything he did! He should have been hurt when he called her, but he still didn't tell her, and he even had sex with her just now. What did she think and how angry he was!
!
So she struggled to get him to let go of her, but He Lianqing pressed her injured arm and said anxiously: "Cat, don't make trouble, you can hit me, but you can't use this hand."
As soon as Qian Xiaojue recognized him, her anxiety towards him finally calmed down and she no longer struggled.
She also knew that his arms were injured on both sides, and his legs were more serious, and they had not yet fully healed.
"Why, if I hadn't been kidnapped by that Ye Feihan today, would you not have come back? Did I still not know that you were injured!?" What Qian Xiaojue is most angry about is this! It's more rude than what he did just now
I'm still angry at myself!
"...Yeah." Although he knew she would be angry, he honestly admitted what he was thinking.
"You...!" Qian Xiaojue gritted his teeth angrily, and his whole body trembled. Helian Qing turned his head and kissed Qian Xiaojue's mouth hard. His movements were so gentle, as if he was punishing her and himself!
Qian Xiaojue blushed and wanted to hit him, but when she moved her limbs, she realized that they were restrained by him and couldn't move anywhere.
"What do you mean? It's like this every time, is it interesting!?" Qian Xiaojue was finally annoyed. He wanted to block her mouth every time he kissed her. Do you think she wouldn't think of anything?
He Lianqing raised his head, stared at Qian Xiaojue's angry face with his dark eyes, pursed his thin lips and finally whispered: "I don't know what to do..."
Qian Xiaojue trembled all over and looked at Helian Qing without knowing why.
He Lianqing stretched out his hand and gently touched Qian Xiaojue's pale and smooth face, staring at her, his eyes deep but uneasy: "If I accidentally sacrificed my life, if I became disabled, if
My body is no longer as strong and healthy as it is now, and I don't know what to do... So I thought, don't want you to know, don't want you to see me in such a mess every time, so that you won't think like me,
If you worry, you will not be afraid. If you are not afraid... you will not leave."
Qian Xiaojue looked at He Lianqing like this in shock. He was really scared, he was really worried, he really... didn't want to let himself think about the possibilities he thought of.
There was uneasiness and pain in his eyes.
The He Lianqing Qian Xiaojue saw was always confident and strong. Sometimes she even felt that he was too powerful to be a human being.