Chapter 1075

Ling still gently lowered his eyes, quietly looked at the purple dress in his hand, and then said nothing, continued to sew.

The smile on the corner of his lips gradually closed, "stop." He said.

But she did not seem to hear, just continue to move on the hand!

His eyes became deep, and the feeling of jealousy became more intense. It was as if at the moment, in her eyes, there was only this dress... Or, to say, only Gu lichen!

"I told you to stop!" He yelled, the next moment, the purple dress from her hands were mercilessly taken away.

"Ah Ling still whispered, the needle in his hand had already pierced into the index finger of the other hand. Suddenly, a touch of red blood flowed out along the position where it had been pricked.

Her needle was strong enough, and the blood was pouring out at the moment.

Only for a moment, her slender fingers, has been gushing a lot of blood, red blood, along her fingertips, drop by drop on the dark floor.

Yi Jin left the scene, quickly threw away the dress in her hand, squatted down, held Ling still's hand, and put her bloody finger into her mouth, sucking / sucking the blood from her fingertips.

Ling is still in a daze. She only feels a warm and wet touch on her fingertips. The heat covers her fingers and makes her fingertips more and more hot.

She some Zheng Zheng's looking at at at the moment in front of her short body of him. So he knelt down in front of her, drooping his eyes, long eyelashes, like a thick feather fan, half cover his eyes, and his face, there is no more conspicuous worry.

He's worried about her!

After a moment, his thin lips slowly opened, looking at the finger after being sucked / sucked, the blood did not gush out like that just now, but still a little bit permeated with blood.

"Does it hurt?" He looked up at her and asked, that long black eyelashes, with the movement of raising eyes, set off the pair of black eyes, it is so beautiful.

She came to her senses. "I'm fine." With that, I'll take my hand back.

And he, did not let go of her hand, "don't move, or for a while blood will gush out."

"It's just a prick. It's nothing." She said.

"To you, maybe it's nothing, but to me..." his words disappeared in his mouth and didn't go on.

For him, to see her bleeding, his heart was like being chopped by something, even filled with a sense of regret.

She was injured by him.

Yi Jin left her head down, her eyes fell on her fingertips, "don't care about this dress any more, OK? Since it's broken, then it's broken. Don't make it up or make me angry, OK? "

He said, put her fingertips on his lips, gently suck the blood on her fingertips.

Ling still felt that the tip of her finger was constantly burning, but her heart seemed to be constantly calm down.