“What about the wound? Does it hurt? “asked Sharkey.
“What would you do if I spoke of pain?” Jun asked in full about interstellar energy.
Sharkey suffocated, yeah, what can she do even if he really hurts?
He lifted up his hand, which had no stitches, and suddenly lifted his forehead, which had been smooth, with marks of stitches. Although not long, it is clear that the technique of doctor stitches is also high and neatly stitched. But it is still like a perfect porcelain, there is a crack, turned into a kind of mutilation.
“Uh?” he murmured.
She shook her head, “Don’t worry, the doctor said,” Well recovered, not scar. “
“If I don’t look good, will you like me?” It won’t scar, it won’t hurt, it’s not his intention, He only cares, only her reaction, “you said, Because I look good, so you will like me. “
She was a child’s word, At that time, she only thought he looked as beautiful as a Barbie doll, And she could dress him up at will, He doesn’t have any complaints, so she often hangs them in her mouth.
It was just that those words were nothing but what she said as a child, but I didn’t expect him to remember them all the time.
“Do I like that?” she asked.
“It is important.” His answer, without any hesitation, is so righteous and righteous.
Her fingers gently raised his forehead and slid around his wound. The man, even in such a situation, had been protecting her, if not him, then the person now lying in the hospital should be her.
“I don’t like you because you’re hurt,” she said.
He suddenly got up, his jaw raised more, under the light, his pale skin, his eyes, clear and craving.
Clearly, two things that are contradictory are so naturally manifested in him.
“Kiki, kiss me!” he murmured.
And she, for a moment, could not say anything to refuse. His eyes, as if to suck into her whole soul, overwhelmed her.
Is intolerant, or moved, or… is regrettable, wants to make up…
Sharkey could not tell what kind of emotion was occupying her body at the moment, and the only thing she knew was that she could not refuse his begging at the moment.
“You… close your eyes.” she asked.
He closed his eyes obediently, and his long black eyelashes became more visible.
She grabbed his face with one hand, and looked at him with her other hand tugging his forehead. The heartbeat was accelerating, declaring her tension at the moment. She had more intimate physical contact with him before Ming Ming, but such tension was her first experience.
Because this time, is it her initiative? Kissing him proactively?
Taking a deep breath, Sharkey slowly poured down her body, and her lip fell near the wound on her forehead, as if soothing his pain.
His lips were filled with satisfying sighs, his hands clasped on her waist.
“Kiki, I like you to be dear to me.
It turned out that her initiative could delight him so much, as if all the pain in the wound was flying, and all the limbs were soaked in warmth, so that he was intoxicated.
This is a fascination, a bony fascination, sick and not self – propelled!
The First Appearance of Jun Xichen
Jun’s injury, need to stay in the hospital for two days, despite King’s unwillingness, but Sharkey insisted that he stay in the hospital, make sure the wound is no problem for her peace of mind.
On the day after the king’s hospitalization, Sharkey saw the Lord’s birthday, the Great Brother of the King’s word.
Someone used the word “cold” to describe the three brothers of the monarch. If the cold of monarch’s word is a hollow desolation, so that in his eyes, no sense of existence can be found, then the cold of monarch’s wish is a kind of frivolous indifference, so that one cannot come close to the cold.
Just standing in front of you and looking at you quietly in the face of such a man will give you a feeling of trembling.
When the uniformed monarch appeared before him and shouted his name in an icy voice, she froze.
Although she had seen him a few times before, she was not familiar with the two, and she felt that she might not have seen her before.
Now, after ten years, King Jingchen was not surprised by her sudden appearance, and even recognized her at once.
“Yes,” said Sharkey.
“Jun Zheng.” He reported his name, and also named his identity, and his next words were horrible, “saying that the injury was because of you.
Not in doubt, but in affirmation.
“Well,” she admitted without shying away.
Blackened eyes stare at Sharkey, making her hand unconsciously braving a cold sweat. It was a pair of glowing eyes similar to the king’s words, but a little less clear in these eyes, and a little more charming and lurid.
“Don’t let the word hurt any longer,” Jun said, turning away without even listening to Sharkey’s reply.
When Sharkey went into the ward, he saw that Jun was sitting quietly on the bed, and nothing was done, as if it were just – daze!
When she saw her in, the otherwise empty eyes suddenly filled with some kind of brilliance.
King wished to roll over and get out of bed, and walked in front of Sharkey, his hands around her, and buried his head in her shoulder, “Kiki…” a dumb murmur, with a kind of frippy meaning.
Sharkey was stiff for a while, and did not push the king away, saying, “Don’t press the wound.”
“It doesn’t matter.” As long as you can hold her like this, even if you press the wound.
“Don’t mess!” said Sharkey, for a long time before I came out of the bosom of the king, and I met your big brother at the entrance of the ward.
“Oh,” he said uninterested.
“How can he recognize me at a glance?” For this, Sharkey is strange, after all, the ten years of kung fu, her appearance has changed somewhat, not to mention the first time she and Ju Xingchen played the face, ten fingers can count.
“Big Brother has seen your picture,” replied King.
“Photo?” She was puzzled, and he seemed to have no intention of explaining, just staring at her, suddenly, “What do you think of my big brother?”
“It’s pretty good,” said Sharkey, calmly, adding that he was too much better than the idol stars in terms of appearance, except for the frightening smell of the monarch himself.
The dark eyes of Jun’s word suddenly approached Sharkey, punishingly biting her lip flap.
