Chapter 936

I went upstairs. "

Suddenly, she felt her back sink and her body leaned forward suddenly.

Shen Jingjue hugged her tightly from behind, restraining her with his whole body, wishing he could rub her into his flesh and blood.

The man's strong, trembling chest muscles pressed against her thin back. His violently throbbing heart beat against her, making her dizzy. A numb and numb feeling spread from her vest to her body. Heart.

"Shen Jingjue..." Tang Qiaoer breathed quickly and called his name dumbly.

There was clearly resistance in his voice, but this time, there was no struggle.

"How could it be that it's not worth mentioning...I don't allow you to say that."

Shen Jingjue hugged her harder again, clasping his arms tightly around her fragile waist, and his hot breath sprayed on her fair and rosy neck, "Twenty years ago, I lost the most important person to me.

Twenty years later, I found the one and only in my life, and I don’t want to lose you again. You are all I have.

Qiao'er... without you, every day of my life feels like I'm in purgatory. "

Death is not scary, I can do it for you thousands of times.

I'm just afraid of losing you.

The man's chin rested on her clear hair, rubbing it gently, and he choked again.

He is aloof and arrogant, like a god who does not fall into the mortal world.

How could he ever be so embarrassed, wagging his tail to her like a dog begging for mercy?

Tang Qiaoer faintly heard the sobs he endured again and again. That night, the strength he was proud of was shattered and scattered on the ground. How could she bear to step on him again?

She had seen him fight bravely on the battlefield, and she knew how ruthless and fierce he was.

Looking back now, she felt especially... that he was pitiful.

So, just take pity on her and don't argue with him tonight.

"Well...it hurts..." Tang Qiaoer shrank her shoulders in the man's arms.

"It hurts? Where?!" Shen Jingjue suddenly panicked and grabbed her shoulders with his big hands.

"Ah! You're going to die! Right here, right here!" Tang Qiaoer gasped in pain, her delicate body trembling slightly in his arms.

When she was at the police station, she kept restraining Shen Jingjue with her body in order to calm him down, causing the stitched incision on her arm to split without even noticing.

She didn't feel it until she left the police station, but she had always been able to bear it, so she waited until she got home and wanted to go upstairs to deal with it herself.

Who would have thought that this dog-like man didn't have the slightest bit of discernment to bother her, saying that there was nothing left in the pile? He still held her in his arms and didn't let her go. Why didn't he hug her to death?

Shen Jing realized it later and let go of her in shock.

Only then did he feel a damp heat in his arms. When he lowered his eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked!

The sleeves of his gray suit were stained with blood, which was Tang Qiaoer's blood!

In fact, her wound had been bleeding for a long time, but she couldn't tell because she was wearing a black suit.

"Silly girl...why didn't you tell me earlier?!" The man was anxious and distressed, and his usually Shen Ci's voice was even higher.

"W-what are you shouting at me!" Tang Qiao'er raised her eyebrows and bit her lip with such a pitiful look that it made his heart itch.

Shen Jingjue was startled suddenly, and then he realized that his tone was serious.

call? How dare he.

In front of the little woman, he is a dog + a slave.