Chapter 71

Mujiutian didn't know how long he had been sitting on the ground. After a long time, the man with no expression directly picked her up from the ground, and the warm arm stabbed her.

The voice above his head was low: "ready to sit here and wait for another cold, right?"

No one responded, only the thin arm hanging on his neck, the woman's small head directly buried in his shoulder socket, warm breathing slightly itchy.

The whole person with a soft feeling, let Gu Shaoqing want to do not want to hold her more tightly.

He raised his feet and walked out of the cemetery. The anger that he had been satisfied with subsided in an instant.

Drooping eyes to see the eyes, especially clever soft little woman in the arms, Gu Shaoqing slightly squint.

Mujiutian was indeed sent by heaven to conquer him.

Along the way, the interest of Mujiu Tian was not very high, even there was a mouthful of dinner, and the appetite was not as much as that of the cat.

After dinner, she was ready to go upstairs to prepare the documents for the land in the south of the city next week. But as soon as she left her seat, she was grabbed by the man's big hand.

Looking back along her arm, Gu Shaoqing sat in front of the dining table, put down his chopsticks with his long finger, and looked at her quietly: "come here, have another bite."

"I'm full."

"Did you eat two chopsticks?"

"I really don't want to eat any more." She wanted to break off his fingers, but suddenly a force pulled her directly into his arms.

Warm lips fell on her red lips, tossing vaguely: "cry out."

She didn't understand for a moment.

But heard the man's voice low and deep in the ear, voice calm, with countless hints: "cry out, since you don't want to tell me, don't want me to see your mother, then cry out."

Thin lips moved down, Gu Shaoqing's hot breath was all sprinkled on her neck, and her heart was occupied by uncontrollable trembling and rolling grievances, and her little white hand held his sleeve subconsciously.

He bit his lip and shook his head: "I'm ok."

Big palm pinched her waist.

In the quiet space, the man's laughter rang out, gentle but with coercion: "cry out, today you cry out, I will let you go."

The powerful palm of his hand almost rubbed her into his blood. Gu Shaoqing held her chin and kissed her for a long time. Then he bit it. The slight smell of rust spread between the two people's lips and teeth, making her cry in pain.

"If you don't cry, I'll bite you from beginning to end." Low sneer, his thin lips transferred to the ear, whispered: "don't worry, I have plenty of time and you spend."

Finish saying, tooth shell a bite her earlobe, thin nibble.

One after another stimulation completely destroyed Mu Jiutian's heart. The nervous tension in her brain suddenly burst, and she bit the man's shoulder. The fierce force almost swallowed him into her stomach. Her eyes were red and her voice was blurry: "asshole, you big asshole..."

Tears and complaints torn to pieces, Let Gu Shaoqing's accumulated anger dissipate only the softness of the woman in his arms, he touched her long hair, regardless of the blood on her shoulder, side head kiss: "good, just cry out."

"Son of a bitch..."

Bite more and more deep, can't help the chest accumulated no place to vent anger and grievances, collapse into the sea, changed the side and then bite hard.

Tears blurred the whole sight, mujiutian forgot how long he had not cried hysterically. He buried his face on his shoulder, letting the smell of blood stimulate her breath, and letting the tears burn the bite marks.

She didn't know if everyone's fate was so bad, but she was really tired.

Plain white hands unconsciously tightly clenched his sleeve, Gu Shaoqing constantly kisses her hair, comforts her, arms around her cool body, feeling the slight tremor.

Will collapse fragile woman back to the room, long finger combing her hair, low call: "wine sweet."

She cried for a long time to stop tears, wet face up, hoarse voice: "has anyone said you are a bully?"

"Yes." Long finger touched her red and swollen eyelids: "you once said."

"Now I don't think the word bully can describe your bad behavior."

With the most direct means to open her heart the most embarrassed place, the most decisive way to force her to vent her emotions.

With a pair of eyes looking at him: "don't you want to ask me what happened?""Will you tell me?"

"No

The man's low laughter rang out: "then I won't ask, let alone force you, one day you will want to tell me personally."

Mujiutian doesn't believe that one day, she has been strong for too long, so long that she doesn't understand what is dependence.

In front of her, Gu Shaoqing's eyes were burning and locked tightly on her face for a moment. She turned her head uneasily and saw the wet and blood red on her white shirt.

It's like she made it.

The salt in the tears is stained on the bite mark, and it hurts a lot to think about it.

She pushed him away and looked around the room: "where's the cell phone?"

"It seems to be downstairs."

Gu Shaoqing sat on the bed, looking at her bare feet that she didn't know where her slippers had fallen, and ran downstairs in a panic. The delicate skin like white porcelain and the dark gray carpet reflected in his sight, which made her feel particularly fragrant.

Mujiutian got his mobile phone and remembered that he didn't have a family doctor's phone. He had to hold Gu Shaoqing's mobile phone and went upstairs.

"If you unlock it, I'll call Dr. Wang."

The black cell phone to the man's hand, he looked lazily: "I have no strength."

How can it be? He was alive just now.

Biting her lips, she got close to him and ignored him. She picked up his hand and put it to the unlock key. She tried three fingers to unlock the lock successfully.

Just ready to let go, but by the man homeopathy pressure over, a little heavy, he pressed her ear, mixed with a smile: "my shoulder seems to hurt a little bit."

"I... I bite hard?"

"What do you say?" His long finger hooked her face, and light shadow fell on his handsome face. From the perspective of mujiutian, he seemed to endure the pain, but he was also calm and elegant. He didn't dare to touch him at will. Mujiutian whispered: "you get up first, I'll call the doctor for you."

"That's how you fight." The only man's breath shrouded her, breathing on her skin with a little heat: "I'm not suppressing your hands and feet."

A little wanted to scold him, but mu Jiutian put up with it.

In this way, she made a phone call to the family doctor. In less than ten minutes, aunt Yu invited the family doctor in, along with Qi Ruifeng.

The soft face with a little expression suddenly sank.

Qi Ruifeng glanced at her and went straight in: "what's the matter?"

"What are you doing here?"

Shirt off, both sides of the shoulder covered with three or four teeth, also do not know whether the tears of immersion, the wound with abnormal white. If you go deeper, you'll almost bite off the meat.

"Dr. Wang has just been in the western suburb base." It was an explanation. Looking down at the bloody shirt on the ground, Qi Ruifeng frowned: "fun? Play till you bleed? "

Biting the lips, Mu Jiutian didn't make a sound. He was a little annoyed, but he couldn't vent it.

Gu Shaoqing raised her eyes, glanced at her and said with a smile: "well, you don't understand the taste."

"If you can, don't call the doctor." Qi Ruifeng doesn't know the little temper of mujiutian, but it's obvious that she doesn't take the initiative to look like this. Gu Shaoqing doesn't want people close to him to never touch his clothes. He sneers coldly: "I've saved such a trip."

Leaving so many things behind, I'll go there in the middle of the night.

He's not idle.

"No one asked you to come." Gu Shaoqing looked at the slightly irascible face. He always felt that he was angry because of his calligraphy and painting. He frowned: "if you don't want to, I'll let aunt Yu see you off."

"Do you think I'd like to see you?"

Qi Ruifeng put down his words and turned around. When passing by mujiutian, he looked at her: "are you not going to send me?"

"Love to go, love not to go." Without waiting for mujiutian's reaction, Gu Shaoqing said to him. His face was cold and calm. With a little dissatisfaction, he waved: "Jiutian, come here."

Mu Jiutian looks at the white man on his shoulder. He looks at Qi Ruifeng in front of him and shakes his head gently: "let the doctor bandage it for you, I'll send him."

Then he raised his foot to open the door. He felt that no one was following behind him. He pressed the doorknob and didn't look back: "aren't you ready to go?"

Two people arrived at the entrance one after the other. The man behind him stopped and took out a cigarette from his pocket. The fireworks were out and suddenly called her: "sweet wine.""What's the matter with calling me out?"

She turned her back to him, her scarlet lips rippling with a thin smile: "are you going to inform me of the death of painting and calligraphy, or are you going to ask me if painting and calligraphy have contacted me?"

There were only two possibilities she could think of.

The tall and straight man leaned against the wall of the porch at will, spitting out a smoke ring with a lack of interest, and uttered words with cold thin lips: "I can do one thing for you, or I can promise you a condition. You only need to tell me one thing."

"Five years ago, was she pregnant?"

The smell of nicotine wafted between the two people. It was a constant temperature room all the year round, but it was endless cold.

Mujiutian turns around, with no smile on his face. He looks at the man in front of him coldly and coldly. He is handsome and gentle, with a posture that makes Sheng painting and calligraphy infatuated for 12 years.

Shoulder shaking, she did not understand why she smile: "what do you want me to answer?"

"I told you that when I went to beg you five years ago, I was pregnant with your own child?" Eyes with endless irony, not convergence: "or let me tell you, she dragged a broken wrist to the hospital abortion?"

Step forward, plain white fingertips point to his heart, Mu Jiutian raised his eyes and looked at him clearly: "this shot, I never sympathize with you, because you owe her far from enough."

The cigarette between the fingers didn't go out. Qi Ruifeng glared at the long sarcastic face in front of him. He seemed to see her in a trance.

Kneeling on the carpet, his face was abnormally white, and his beautiful face was cold: "if you let me make up for Sheng Yi's broken wrist, then I'll give it back to her."

He looked at it coldly. His face didn't show any expression. He raised his left wrist high and hit the ground hard.

The shouts of Shengyi people and the sound of cracked bones.

Three times in a row, her left hand fell down unnaturally. Her forehead was full of cold sweat, but she clenched her teeth, and her voice trembled: "I've paid off. Can I ask you to help me now?"

He didn't remember his face at that time, but his voice was full of irony, echoing in the quiet air: "I can't do anything about it."

Turn around, facing the heavy rain outside the window: "housekeeper, see off."

Now think about it, she hated him for a reason.