Yan Yufeng's words made Xia Xiaoxi choke up even more. Why did he say these words to her? Did he find out that she was not asleep yet? She didn't understand. She only knew that her heart hurt, it hurt, like
It felt like being pricked by a needle, and it stung vaguely.
Yan Yufeng lowered his head and glanced at Xia Xiaoxi. She still refused to open her eyes and look at him. He lifted the quilt and simply fell asleep.
The true tenderness made Xia Xiaoxi's body feel gentle, but she did not dare to open her eyes, she still closed her eyes and allowed her tears to flow down silently.
Yan Yufeng turned sideways, hugged her over, and held her in his arms, trembling slightly.
Xia Xiaoxi just ran into his arms and was held so tightly by him that her neck hurt a little. However, she did not dare to cry out and could only endure the pain silently.
"I know you're not asleep, and I want to hear you talk." Yan Yufeng's gentle voice whispered in her ear, and she responded. Every time he said a word, she couldn't help but shed tears.
Xia Xiaoxi's heart trembled. His words hurt her heart again. No wonder he would say so many words to a sleeping person. It turned out to be because he knew that she was not asleep, so all this was just casual.
Just tell her, just tell her?
His arms were so warm, so powerful, powerful and strong, but they did not belong to her arms. She no longer wanted to miss everything about him, including the tenderness between each other. She was afraid that she would become soft-hearted.
"Let me go, it hurts." Xia Xiaoxi said in a hoarse voice, leaving many of his handprints and nail marks on her neck, which may be indelible pain for a lifetime. When she saw the scars,
She would think of the dog he threw to death. His expression was so cold and ruthless, and he sent a little life to the underworld without any pity.
After hearing Xia Xiaoxi's words, Yan Yufeng immediately relaxed and looked at her with concern: "Did I hurt you?"
He looked left and right at her neck wrapped in white cloth, maybe because he was too excited and used too much force just now.
"Get out, I don't want to see you." Xia Xiaoxi slapped his hand away, moved her body, and kept a distance from him.
The terrifying look in his eyes, the roughness on his arms, and the pain on his neck in the afternoon told her that he wanted to kill her.
"I'm not going out, I'll stay with you here." Yan Yufeng ignored her words and stroked her neck again. Can Liang was right, women are meant for pain, not torture. He did
He tortured her. He didn't consider her feelings and tortured her all the time.
Xia Xiaoxi swallowed and turned her head away feebly: "I don't need anyone to accompany me." She said ruthlessly, and her tears stopped at this moment.
"What do you want to eat? I'll tell the kitchen to cook it." Yan Yufeng ignored her words and changed the subject.
Although her voice was so weak after the IV drip, she still needed to be replenished.
"I don't want anything, as long as you get out." Xia Xiaoxi clutched the quilt tightly and gritted her teeth. Thinking of what happened at noon, her heart felt like a knife, and she felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry loudly.
"You..." Regarding Xia Xiaoxi's indifference, Yan Yufeng had to accept it silently. It hurt her, and it was right for her to hate him. He felt cold in his heart and wanted to hug her, but after thinking for a while, he still couldn't.