She took off the belt from Ji Yuting's mouth, gently held up his chin with her palm, and kissed his thin lips.
After the long and tender kiss ended, Shengge straightened up, covered him with the quilt, and asked, knowingly: "You didn't commit a crime, why did you handcuff yourself to my bed?"
Ji Yuting's brows were melancholy and his tone was lost, "It's a crime to make you angry. What happened tonight was my carelessness. I was wrong. You can give me a slap to vent your anger."
His attitude of admitting his mistake tonight was so sincere, why was she reluctant to slap him?
She checked his handcuffs and found that his wrists were all red.
Thinking that she had just left him alone for half an hour, she regretted a little, "Does your hand hurt? Where's the key? I'll help you unlock it."
Ji Yuting hid his hands to the side to prevent her from trying to untie him, and the ends of his eyes gradually turned red, "You are not even willing to take action? You really refuse to forgive me? Do you still want to break off the engagement with me and marry Ning Chengxu?"
"
Shengge was stunned when she heard this. What does this mean?
I have told him so much before, is it true that all he has in his mind is rubbish? Didn't he remember even a single word?
"Why are you mentioning these things again!" Shengge's tone became more serious.
Ji Yuting's dark eyes were filled with mist, and he bit the corner of his lip, "Why can't you mention it? You are not firm at all, which means you have had this plan!"
Shengge was speechless for a moment.
Indeed, in order to completely cure the virus in his body, she had considered agreeing to Ning Chengxu's plan.
"I just haven't thought about it yet and can't make a decision, but I will definitely find a perfect way to solve these problems."
Regarding this matter, she couldn't face Ji Yuting, and she had no intention of continuing to play around with him.
She pretended to be looking for the keys, and finally took them out from under the desk lamp and helped him unlock his handcuffs and leg cuffs.
"You can go back to your room and sleep. We'll talk about it later."
Ji Yuting clenched his fists and growled in a hoarse voice, "We'll talk about it later, and we'll talk about it later! Ever since the Ning Chengxu incident, you've always been prevaricating me! There's not even a single word of truth in your mouth!"
"You made a mistake and you yelled at me?"
Shengge was also aroused by him, and she endured it again and again before saying, "Forget it, I don't want to quarrel with you tonight. If you want to use this room, then I'll go downstairs and find a guest bedroom to sleep in."
Guest bedroom?
Is she treating herself as a guest and starting to distance herself from him?
It was obviously a casual word, but it fell lightly into his ears, like a time bomb.
Blast his sanity to nothing.
Just when Shengge turned around to leave, he quickly sat up and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, so tightly that his arms were shaking.
"Don't leave Shengsheng! Don't leave me!"
Shengge stopped and wanted to open his arms.
This movement seemed to push him out.
He finally regained her sincerity, but the sadness of losing her again made him extremely suffocated.
His arms tightened around her, his forehead pressed against her back, his voice choked and helpless.
"No, please..."
Shengge froze on the spot and felt severe pain all over his body.
Her heart felt like it had been stabbed by tens of thousands of steel needles, and the pain was so painful that she could barely breathe.
More than half a year ago.
Because of her, Ji Yuting was punished by the Ji family and was severely injured all over his body.
That evening, despite the severe pain, he held her waist like this, and in a humble tone, begged her not to let go...