Chapter 263

She struggled, clenched her fist and beat him.

"Put me down!"

"Shi Junye, I hate you..."

Her skinny fingers scratched and wrinkled his shirt.

"Shi Junye, I hate you!"

She screamed hysterically and waved her hand carelessly. She didn't know what cold thing she touched on the tea table on his back, clenched her teeth and stabbed him in the shoulder!

Shi Junye groaned low and stuffy. The sharp pain spread on his shoulder. His face was pale for a moment.

The strength of holding her was not loose, but harder.

Bang! " With a, she bumped her soft body into his chest.

The powerful arm rubbed and strangled her, hoping to melt into her blood, so that she could never escape again.

The veins on Shi Junye's arm burst, trembled and was about to collapse.

Yuxuan completely blew his hair, and the cold thing in his hand stabbed into his shoulder more and more hysterically.

She worked so hard that she couldn't make any more effort at last.

She saw what she was holding. It was a silver knife and fork on the tea table.

It was deeply inserted into Shi Junye's shoulder, and the bright red blood penetrated his white shirt horribly.

It's like turning over the ink and blooming.

That piece of bright red, bigger and bigger, more and more obvious.

The shock exploded in her mind.

Her slender fingers trembled, but she didn't let go.

The sneer of light mockery spread from the corners of the mouth, and the radian raised was so dazzling.

Shi Junye, you deserve it!

Looking at her smile, his lips were terrible white.

He looked at her quietly without a trace of anger or even waves.

"Next time, aim at it and stab again."

He smiled, his slender white hand pointed to the position of his heart.

He rejoiced in the pain that she didn't want his life.

Even if he did terrible things to her.

Listening to his calm and calm voice, he was shocked bit by bit, which made Yuxuan stunned and frozen in place.

He gently hugged her, whispered in her ear and said, "I don't blame you."

When I was close to him, I saw the fork deeply immersed in his flesh and blood.

But he didn't care to say that he didn't blame her?

Let go, the bloody knife and fork fell to the ground, and the crisp sound hovered.

"Madman!"

He pushed her away with all his strength. He stumbled and didn't stand firm. Yuxuan fell heavily on the ground and knocked against the tea table. It hurt.

The center of his eyebrows jumped. Shi Junye's face sank and his eyes were cold.

"You have a fever. Don't be barefoot next time -"

A deep and mellow voice sounded over her head. Looking at her, the tenderness at the bottom of her eyes was with affectionate grief, "not every time, I will take good care of you by your side."

Take over more than 100000 handmade suits on the sofa and spread them at her feet.

Bowing down, he squatted down.

"Step on it."

The low voice lingered with the warm breath, and her thin shoulders were held.

Yuxuan hated such a close distance. He subconsciously wanted to stand up and step back, but his wrist was gripped by him.

"I haven't hurt yet. I don't have a long memory?"

After patting the dust on her body, Shi Junye showed a trace of complexity and looked at her quietly.

The right shoulder is injured. No matter how light the action is, it can involve the wound.

But he didn't care at all. His movements were still elegant and gentleman.

"And barefoot on the ground, isn't it cold? Huh? "

She didn't speak with a cold face and kept struggling in his arms.

Every time the conflict, it twitches the injury on Shi Junye's shoulder.

Shi Junye's eyes were cold, took her waist tightly and picked her up.