The two of them were fooling around for a while, and the song "Goodbye Nonino" kept playing in a loop.
The rhythm is sometimes fast, sometimes slow and graceful.
A few drum beats are just in time. Sometimes music is the best auxiliary and can arouse people's senses.
Shen Wanxing's slender neck is like a swan, and her broken hair sticks to her cheeks, with a wet look. Her eyes are shining with tiny starlight, reflecting the dim warm light in the room. She is covered with a blanket, He Xizhou pursed his thin lips and controlled his breathing.
"Are you still scared?"
He Xizhou bit her earlobe and sounded a hoarse voice.
"What if you're scared?" Shen Wanxing's throat was dry.
"Just keep going."
"I want to take a shower."
Shen Wanxing didn't want to continue. She was not a stoic. What if the gun went off?
That's it.
No one can have peace.
He Xizhou picked her up, and Shen Wanxing subconsciously hooked her legs around his waist.
She looked at him and asked with a smile, "What do you mean?"
"Help you."
"I'm not you. I'm not injured and I'm not a patient. I have hands and feet, so why can't I take a shower? Tell me, do you have any plans for me?" She hugged his neck and pressed her forehead against his. his forehead.
She liked such intimate actions more and more.
He didn't even want to avoid other people, he just wanted to keep a close distance with He Xizhou like this, sticky.
She is just really sick.
The man's body temperature and light and refreshing fragrance also became her comfort and could soothe her heart.
He Xizhou clasped her hands behind her back, "It's useless at all, I won't touch you."
He escorted her towards the bathroom, and Shen Wanxing couldn't help the smile on his lips.
All her impulses had been vented before, and now she just lazily wanted to take a hot bath and lie down to have a good rest.
He Xizhou really didn't do anything.
He was a very gentleman and didn't even touch her.
He was just afraid that she would slip in the bathroom and cause unnecessary trouble.
After Shen Wanxing took a short bath, he hugged He Xizhou and went to sleep. He slept deeply. They did not turn off the record player, and the melody kept floating in the room. If they were in a good mood, Well, this kind of music is not considered noise.
They slept well, and Song Siqing listened to the classical tango music that kept playing.
The little noise made her head hurt!
Shen Wanxing would really do anything to prevent her from having a good night's sleep.
With dark circles under her eyes and a gloomy face, she sat there until dawn.
The next day, when Bai Wenqing came to change the dressing, he almost laughed out loud when he saw the look on her face.
"I don't need you."
Song Siqing said coldly, "Change a doctor."
"Others don't have time. I'm just here to see your joke. Changing the dressing is just a matter of course. It's okay if you don't change it. The scars and inflammation will be your problem."
He didn't care about Song Siqing's condition.
"you……"
"Take off your clothes. Song Siqing, you don't think I'm taking advantage of you. If I were you, I wouldn't stay here and watch them love each other." Bai Wenqing was free, he needed to wait for the results of the research.
He and his father can't go anywhere until the results are available.
So, he went to Song Siqing's place to have fun. Torturing her seemed to be a very interesting thing.
"Bai Wenqing, how are you better than me?"
He is also despicable and shameless.
"I'm not from Fuyun Island. I do everything for myself. But you killed Mr. Song."
He poked her scar again and again.
Song Siqing is a person who remembers food but not fights. She has no long memory.
If she is not allowed to remember the pain and suffering, she will definitely make mistakes in the future.
"Shut up! You have no right to mention my grandfather. If it weren't for you, this wouldn't have happened to me."
She was bewitched by the devil and ruined her life.
"I have a way for you to get He Xizhou. Do you want to try it?" Bai Wenqing has such a bad taste, he wants to test human nature.
He wanted to give it a try to see if Song Siqing had really learned the lesson, or if she would just accept her fate temporarily.
Since their family is cooperating with He Xizhou, they must not leave any hidden dangers.
He will be more ruthless than He Xizhou and get rid of Song Siqing's obstacle.
Bai Wenqing's position changed so quickly. Even if he dealt with Song Siqing, He Xizhou would not really do anything to him.
"What do you want to do?"
"You live in a villa now, very close to He Xizhou. Do you think it would be easy to add something to his usual food? According to Shen Wanxing's character, if you and He Xizhou cook rice, She will definitely never accept He Xizhou again. Your outcome is not good, so you might as well drag them into the funeral."
"How can they be happy when you are unhappy!"
Bai Wenqing's words were full of inducement. He described to Song Siqing a very beautiful and easy-to-achieve future.
"Don't you hate Shen Wanxing? If it weren't for her, you would be the woman standing next to He Xizhou."
Bai Wenqing put the pills in her hand.
"I will help you one last time. Your grandfather is dead and you are alone and have no nostalgia. You might as well drag Shen Wanxing into the water."
His words shook Song Siqing's originally firm heart.
She lowered her head and looked at the snow-white pills, wondering why Shen Wanxing could live so well, but everyone was yelling at her like a rat crossing the street.
Bai Wenqing looked at the pills she was holding tightly in her hand, and the smile on her face was very cold, even cruel.
As long as Song Siqing accepts the pill, he will let her disappear from this world.
Bai Wenqing is not a good person, the spy has no heart, and even his emotions are indifferent.
"Put it in He Xizhou's food and make them all suffer. Isn't it good to do this?"
Snap.
Song Siqing gritted her teeth and threw the pills aside. Looking at the handsome face so close, she slapped her face.
"Go ahead and dream! I won't do such a thing again. I don't want to be a rat in the gutter anymore. You want me to do such a thing, but I won't! I hate you more than Shen Wanxing!" Song Siqing gritted her teeth, unbuttoned her clothes, ruffled her hair, and pinched her neck a few times.
Finally, he bit his lip hard, and his bloodless lips became red and swollen.
"What are you going to do?"
Bai Wenqing tried her best and couldn't figure out what she wanted to do.
I saw Song Siqing shouting sadly and panicked.
"Help! Someone is coming!"
"Help!"
"Song Siqing, shut up, what are you yelling about?"
"Bai Wenqing, you hurt me, I will take revenge, even if it shakes the tree like a cricket." Song Siqing's hoarse voice was full of coldness. She threw her coat directly to the ground and looked at him with a ferocious smile.