Chapter 718

After taking a deep breath, Bai Wenxuan said, "if you don't like Yanxi, please don't hurt her..."

Qiao Yanli coldly interrupts Bai Wenxuan's unfinished words, "this is between me and her. You are not qualified to ask anything."

"Qiao Yanli, I used to be sorry for Yanxi and let her be hurt. I'm so sorry until now. I hope you don't go my way." Bai Wenxuan is annoyed by Qiao Yanli's cold appearance, and his chest gasps slightly. He talks to him with no malice at all, just a kind reminder.

Qiao Yan left tiny Mi Mou son, the corner of the mouth smile not to smile of picked next. He asked himself that he had never done anything to hurt Xia Yanxi, except for the two times when he was short of breath and forcibly occupied her body.

It was unexpected and uncontrollable for him to come to this stage with her.

"Bo Wenxuan, you never know how cruel a woman will be if she changes her heart!" Qiao Yan left coldly after leaving a word, Shen stepped into the room.

Bai Wenxuan looks at Qiao Yanli's tall and cold figure, frowns slightly and thinks deeply. What happened between him and Yan Xi?

……

There are only two rooms in grandma's house. Bai Wenxuan lives in grandma's room. Qiao Yan has no place to go, so he enters the room where Xia Yanxi sleeps.

He stood by the bed, looking at Xia Yanxi lying on the bed. Three thousand green silk spread on the pillow, making a small face thinner and smaller. His soft lips looked red and swollen. He bent down and tried to touch them, but he drew back when he was about to touch her.

Turning around, he went to the window.

In fact, when Qiao Yanli pushes the door in, Xia Yanxi wakes up.

There was only a yellow table lamp on in the room. He was standing by the window. The light was a little dim. She could only see his tall back integrated with the night, but could not see his face clearly.

Xia Yanxi stares at his back for a while, then draws back her sight and forces herself to sleep.

Maybe she was too tired recently, and within a moment, she fell asleep again.

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At midnight, Xia Yanxi woke up again. She had a nightmare again, dreaming that he was killed by his mother and brother Yi Chen.

There was a sweat on the forehead and a dry throat.

Coming down from the bed, she saw the man leaning on the single sofa, frowning. He was still wearing a black shirt and trousers, his left hand on the back of the sofa, quietly.

When he fell asleep, the outline of his face was much softer. Under the bridge of his nose, his thin lips were slightly pursed, with the unique charm of men.

Xia Yanxi takes a blanket from the cupboard and covers him lightly. Just want to leave to pour water, wrist, suddenly was a strong hold.

Since the last trip in the gate of death, Qiao Yanli's sleep has been very shallow.

Xia Yanxi looked at Qiao Yanli who opened his eyes, breathing, slightly tightening, "I just saw you fall asleep. I'm afraid you don't cover things at night and catch a cold, so I took a blanket..."

She tried to free her hand, but he held it more tightly. The next moment, he pulled her into his arms.

Xia Yanxi falls to sit on his leg, hands supporting his chest, heartbeat, a burst of disorder.

He did not seem to see her shame, deep vision, quietly with her.

Late at night, the air is quiet, that is, only each other's shallow breathing sound. Because of the connection with Grandma's room, she didn't dare to speak out loud, so she could only say in a low voice, "Qiao Yanli, you hurt me."

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