Outright Favoritism Chapter 353: : Qiaoqiao, I feel distressed

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But before Li Qiao could turn around, her wrist was pulled by the hot palm of the man, and she pulled the man back with a slight effort.

Li Qiao fell on him unexpectedly, and his breath filled his body instantly.

Shang Yu still half leaned against the head of the bed, his five fingers tightened and grasped her, without saying anything, he stared at her with those deep, dark red eyes.

Li Qiao's eyes were full of sorrow, fingers pressed against his chest, and her tone became colder, "You let go first, I'll get the medicine box."

He drank and was injured again. Li Qiao didn't want to reason with him at this time.

"No." The man said two words slowly and slowly. Under the influence of the alcohol, his handsome face was stained a little red, and the corners of his eyes drooped with a hint of lazy melancholy.

Li Qiao looked at his face, and all the emotions swarmed back.

She don't open her eyes, bit the corner of her mouth, "This is not the time to get angry, I... hey!"

Before the words were over, Shang Yu's arms suddenly passed through her waist, and he hugged the person directly onto the bed, and Li Qiao, who was also surprised, let out a soft cry.

After a while, the positions of the two changed dramatically.

He is up and she is down.

The man puts his arms on her side, cupped her cheeks in both hands, and leaned over to look at her.

After a long silence, Shang Yu's hoarse tone was helpless and distressed, and he whispered: "When on earth can you learn to love yourself?"

He drank too much, but was not drunk.

Shang Yu's thumb slowly rubbed her neck, shattered hair covering his brow bone, and then the man bowed his head, and his cool lips fell on her neck.

He kissed softly, his palm pressed against her face, and he whispered in her ear, "Quick, don't get hurt...I feel bad."

If it hadn't been for drinking, he would probably never say these things.

If it weren't for her repeated injuries, Shang Yu would not be so forbearing, nor would he run out of control to injure Wen Shi and Shang Fu.

Regardless of her injury, no trace of it will work.

Because he is a person who has struggled back from the death line time and time again, how difficult it is to live to this day, and how much luck it took to meet Li Qiao.

He wants to cherish this cute and charming girl? He wants to protect her with his life.

So, I don’t see her hurt at all.

At this moment, Li Qiao is lying on her back on the bed? Her eyes are wet.

She has never seen Shang Yu who is overbearing and paranoid? Will hold her in a tone that is almost imploring so that she will not get hurt again.

The man in front of you? How proud is that everyone knows.

Li Qiao understood from the beginning, even if every time I saw him lose control because of her own injury? Even if she promised many times that he would not be able to do so in the future? But in fact...she never cared.

It's not that I don't care about him, it's that I'm used to the injury.

She has suffered countless small and serious injuries at the border, but no one around her has ever said to her like this—Can you cherish yourself?

Li Qiao's nose is sour? She pressed the corners of her mouth and hugged Shang Yu's shoulders.

She buried her face on his shoulder? Learning his actions? Kissing his Adam's apple softly.

Everything afterwards? Probably it was a matter of course.

Shang Yu took her hand and dragged it down? His voice was low and tolerant? He asked in her ear: "Will you?"

Li Qiao still hid her face, her fingers curled up, she blushed, and she nodded although she didn't say a word.

The man picked her up and went to the bathroom, under the shower? Wash blood stains together? Wash tiredness? Wash away the mixed emotions of the day.

Moon on the Willow? By the main bed, Shang Yu kissed the tears in the corner of her eye, and said emotionally: "Qiao Qiao? Call me..."

She breathed lightly, grabbed his shoulder, and whispered softly: "Shao Yan..."