Chapter 4 - Nightmare (3)

Xi Jian stared at Ling Yue's bare chest. He pulled his hand too hard. The pull made her hand and her body thrown slightly toward his, making her loosely bra slipping down. Maybe it was not loosely, it wasn't stick properly in the first place.

Ling Yue sensed his eyes lost in lust, his adam's apple bobbled up and down. Xi Jian's eyes met hers. His gaze stirred something in her. Ling Yue gulped and lowered her eyes. Didn't dare to move.

Xi Jian looked at her. Ling Yue's bob hair frames her face perfectly. Although her cheek a little bit chubby, her fan-shaped eyelashes combined with her pointed nose and her sexy lips make it all perfect.

No one talked. Only their breath heard. Ling Yue bits her lips. The longer she breathe, she felt her breath more heavy before it became panting. Her reaction didn't escape his eyes. Xi Jian gulped.

Suddenly a sound breaking their silence. Xi Jian snapped back. He saw a phone light on the table. Far from him. A light reflected to something beside it.

Xi Jian hurriedly stood but fell back again. His hand still tied with Ling Yue's.

Ling Yue yelp when Xi Jian get down and trying to grab the phone.

"It's hurt. Brother Jian, stop it!" Ling Yue cried out. Both her arm stretched painfully. "It's too far..."

"Damn it!"

Xi Jian pressed her shoulder, make her sit on the edge bed. The touch made her shiver.. Ling Yue didn't knew what happened with her mind and body. But every time Xi Jian touched her, it cooling her down. She wants more. Ling Yue raised her head, hopeless.

"Brother Jian, c-can you help me?" Her voice trembling, tears appeared in her eyes.

"No!" Xi Jian voice sound hoarse.

He covered Ling Yue with quilt, not bothered with his state anymore. He sit beside her attempt to take his hands out of the handcuffs. Xi Jian keep distracted when he sit there. Ling Yue's soft body scent attacked his nostril.

"Shit!"

"C-can you hug me?" For the first time Ling Yue thrown her shyness and her pride. She feel desperated.

"NO!!!"

"Brother Jian..."

"Shut up!" Xi Jian almost lost his mind. He reached a glass on the bedside, break it and stabbed himself in the leg. Blood spurts when he pulls the broken glass. Ling Yue's eyes bulging in horror.

"What are you doing? Yo-you are bleeding..."

"Just. Shut. Up. Arrrghhh!"

Xi Jian felt incredible pain in his hand than his leg. When his hand free, Xi Jian dragged his bloody leg to the corner, grabbed the phone and made a call.

"Find us. Bring a medicine!" and he tossed the phone back on the table, without ended the call. He grabbed the key beside it and walked back to Ling Yue.

"B-brother..."

"Dont talk!"

Xi Jian somehow felt angry and frustated. He unlock her hand, wrapped her full with quilt and carrying her to the bathroom. Xi Jian put Ling Yue in the tube and filled it with cold water.

Ling Yue pulled out her hand from the quilt, grab his healthy wrist before Xi Jian turned.

"Where are you going? D-dont leave me." Ling Yue cried. "What is happening to me?"

"Let me go!"

"My body hurts."

Ling Yue whispered really made it worst. Her tears flooded her face. She looked at him pitifully.

Xi Jian yanked his hand, walked out and slammed the door. His left elbow rest in frame door and his right hand started working on his cock. A groaned and growled escaped his lips until he released himself.

Ling Yue didn't know how long she soaked her body. The water really cold but she didn't move. Her mind in mess. Her body aches badly. Her eyes had swollen from crying too much. She wanna go home.