Chapter: 1365

Leng Qianxue opened her mouth, but she didn't say a word. She wanted to say that she was also terrified. She was really scared, afraid that he would die...

If there is a choice, she would rather the injured person be herself.

However, she dare not say...

"Leng Qianxue..." Ye Zhenting didn't get a response from her, feeling a little disappointed, and he cursed fiercely, "You are a dead woman who is unkind!"

Then, he bit her shoulder severely...

"Ah!!!" Leng Qianxue screamed in pain, but did not dare to struggle. She was afraid that if she struggled, she would get his wounds. She could only lie on him obediently and let him bite.

Ye Zhenting bit her fiercely, until there was a tinge of blood in his mouth, he let go, and asked bitterly, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts~" Leng Qianxue replied subconsciously.

"The pain is right." Ye Zhenting's lips curled up proudly, "The pain can make you remember me!"

Leng Qianxue raised her head and looked at him complicatedly. After this injury, his thin face became more haggard, his deep eyes sunken deeply, and his eyes were bloodshot...

"Why are you saving me?" Leng Qianxue couldn't help asking.

"I don't know." Ye Zhenting stretched out her messy hair, pretending to be cold and said, "It may be a ghost, so I shouldn't save you a wolf-hearted woman!!"

"Puff" Leng Qianxue couldn't help laughing, but then tears came out again...

She didn't dare to let him see her tears, so she buried her face on his shoulder and quietly sorted out her emotions.

Ye Zhenting knew that she was crying, and he also knew that she was moved, but he did not want her to be moved by what he did. He did it without warning, and he couldn't help it.

In his bones, she has always been his woman, and protecting his own woman was originally a matter of course, no reason.

But Ye Zhenting didn't want to say these words. He just patted her on the shoulder, coaxing her like a child: "You crushed me to death."

Leng Qianxue was amused by him again. She laughed and shed tears. She hurriedly struggled to get up, but he pushed her by her side, rolled over, and hugged her tightly in his arms: "Who will accompany me again? Son, so tired."

"Yeah!" Leng Qianxue didn't dare to move, snuggling in his arms obediently, smelling the familiar smell on his body, she felt very warm.

At this moment, what kind of grievances, love and hatred entanglements, all turned into a passing moment...

Leng Qianxue just wanted to snuggle him like this, hoping that time could be slower and slower.

Ye Zhenting was really weak, and gradually he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Leng Qianxue couldn't sleep, she just opened her eyes and looked at him quietly, just like a little girl who has just started to look at her beloved man.

Probably sensing the look in her eyes, Ye Zhenting slowly opened his eyes. He squinted, staring at her, and then leaned in to kiss her.

Leng Qianxue shook all over, subconsciously trying to push him away, but just as she put her hands on his chest, she stopped again. She was afraid of hurting him, so she could only obediently give up.

Ye Zhenting's kiss was tender as water, with deep affection, and a trace of blood. It was the blood stain left when she bit her.

Leng Qianxue raised her head, clingingly to his arms, silently accepting his kiss.

She put her little hand on his chest and was suppressed by his increasingly harder hug.

Gradually, his kiss became fierce, and his hands started to be a little bit dishonest, but as soon as he moved, he touched the indwelling needle on it. The pain made him feel honest, and he had to stop.

He touched her forehead with his forehead, and pursed his lips still, and said in a low voice:

"Leng Qianxue..."

"Huh?" Leng Qianxue at this moment was so well-behaved that she was about to melt.

"I am responsible for your injury, you have to be responsible!" Ye Zhenting pinched her chin and ordered, "Before I get better, you have to take care of me!" JrNovels.com