Chapter 1862

"The wound is split, you practiced sword!" Su Yu looks up at Xing Yi and says unhappily.

“……” Xing Yi looks at Su Yu holding his hand. He looks up with angry eyes so familiar. Once upon a time, when he was injured, he could always see her eyes. Unexpectedly, after such a long time, he saw it again.

"If you get hurt, you still practice sword! Don't you want your hand? " Su Yu said with a cold face: "where is the medicine? Go and change the dressing

"In the front." Xing Yi raises her finger in a direction. Su Yu stares at Xing Yi angrily and drags Xing Yi towards the courtyard. Her mouth is full of displeasure and she is very unhappy. She talks on one side.

Xing Yi followed Su Yu in silence, and let Su Yu take her hand. Her heart was beating. For some reason, Xing Yi suddenly thought that it would be better if this road could never be finished.

But just think about it.

"Sit here and don't move." Su Yu pushes Xing Yi into the room and sits down. She turns to the medicine box. Xing Yi sits on the seat and looks at Su Yu's action with a slight smile. Then she seems to think of something, and her face is slightly silent.

Su Yu took the medicine and gauze, sat down beside Xing Yi, stretched out her hand to untie the gauze stained with blood, and frowned at the split wound. The wound on the wrist didn't seem to be hurt.

"Xing Yi, what have you done to yourself?" Su Yu's eyes are full of amazement color, looking at this bloody wound, looking up at Xing Yi to say.

"Nothing." Xing Yi is a silent response.

"What's the matter with this wound?" Su Yu frowned tightly.

"Don't tell me it was accidentally scratched!" Su Yu squinted at Xing Yi and said, "this wound is made by yourself. Do you want to die?"!? When did you become so cowardly

"I'm weak?" When Xing Yi heard Su Yu's words, he immediately frowned fiercely.

"Su Yu, you don't think that my injury is because of you. You don't want to live. Cut your wrist and commit suicide!" Xing Yi slowly toward Su Yu close to the body, slightly squint eyes said.

"I..." Su Yu looked at the way that Xing was so close, swallowed her saliva silently and said, "I didn't say anything..."

"You are..." Xing Yi looks at Su Yu so quietly. They are so close that they seem to feel their own breath. Su Yu feels uncomfortable all over. She tilts her head slightly and wants to avoid Xing.

However, Xing Yi severely presses on the soft couch, and the wound on his wrist splits again. The bright red blood flows on Su Yu's hand. Su Yu's eyes are full of amazement. She reaches out to push Xing Yi to remind him.

But in the moment of opening his mouth, Xing Yi leans down and kisses him fiercely. Su Yu stares at her eyes. She wants to struggle but doesn't dare to struggle. Thinking of Xing Yi's hand, if he struggles, he must hold it more tightly, and the blood is flowing. The burning kiss has an air of death.

What's more, it was a kind of silent lingering. Under the heavy breath of Su Yu, Xing Yi straightened up slowly, and his dark eyes were staring at Su Yu deeply.

"What do you mean by the way you are?" Su Yu looks at Xing Yi. The emotion in her beautiful eyes is so frightening.

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