Chapter 596 His Sin

Qin Che seemed to be able to sense Han Fei's worry from her nervous look, so he started to exercise his energy and breath without any hesitation, reducing the blood circulation speed to the slowest.

Han Fei's eyes were fixed on those patterns, and she kept tightening the silver needle in her hand. She saw that the patterns on Qin Che's face relaxed slightly because of his breath adjustment, instead of expanding, but But there was a strong uneasiness in my heart.

Qin Che seemed to think that the expression on Han Fei's face was too stiff, and said with relief: "I'm fine."

Han Fei gritted her teeth and said, "Have you ever felt any discomfort in your body?"

Qin Che shook his head.

Han Fei couldn't help but reach out and touch the patterns on his face. The scorching temperature had cooled down and returned to a slightly cool touch, as if the scorching heat was just a short-lived illusion. However, Han Fei knew that it was not.

The totem of Manzhushahua is so big.

The totem that was originally just snaking at the end of the eye and connected to the temple has now expanded to cover half of the eye, and seems to almost occupy half of the face. This adds a touch of evil to Qin Che's originally handsome face.

This is not a good sign.

Han Fei bit her lower lip and said, "Why is this happening..."

Han Fei, who was anxious, couldn't help biting her fingers and frowned deeply. Speaking of which, the patterns on Qin Che's face were related to her.

Thousands of years ago, he swore a poisonous oath, and the patterns on his face were a symbol of that oath.

Han Fei couldn't help but think about what happened at that time, until the back of her head was held down by a thug, and then she pressed her face hard against a strong and warm chest.

Qin Che's affirmative and comforting tone sounded above her head.

"I'm fine, no need to worry."

Han Fei leaned on his chest, her stiff body began to soften, and the smell of his breath on the tip of her nose was reassuring.

"I'm scared."

Qin Che listened to her voice, and even though he tried his best to stay calm, he still showed a trace of trembling.

He felt a little distressed and touched her hair, but emphasized again and again, "I'm fine."

Qin Che seemed to want to use these three words to appease Han Fei.

"then……"

"No one is to blame for what happened back then."

"but……"

"You don't need to blame everything on yourself."

"You...well."

The next moment, the words Han Fei wanted to say could no longer be uttered. Her chin was lifted, her lips were covered, and Qin Che's enlarged face occupied her entire sight.

If words don't reassure her, use actions to express it.

The kiss gradually deepened, and his lips and tongue almost completely invaded her mouth, not even missing every inch. He couldn't get enough of her sweet taste, he even wanted more, deeper and closer.

When the atmosphere gradually got out of control, Han Fei couldn't help but hugged Qin Che's neck. Her mind began to drift a little. Even the things she saw in front of her were covered with a layer of fog, and she couldn't see clearly. Unknown, the worry that was originally hovering in my mind disappeared at some point, leaving only his breath.

Having already received water and milk, the fused body began to loosen uncontrollably. If it weren't for Qin Che's strong and strong arms holding her tightly behind her, Han Fei might not even be able to stand up at this moment.

When he was about to lose control, Qin Che pushed Han Fei away, breathing heavily, with wild beast-like gaze in his eyes. At this moment, he was trying his best to suppress his impulse.

Han Fei was breathing heavily, but her expression was full of joy, as if it was a joy to see Qin Che lose control.

"Is it really okay?"

Han Fei spoke slowly and in a long tone.

The look in Qin Che's eyes deepened.

Han Fei still felt that she had not lit the fire enough, so she stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked her lower lip, with a silent charm in her movements.

Qin Che's breathing became heavier.

Han Fei smiled, moved closer, suddenly reached out and grabbed Qin Che's neck, pulled him down, and then pressed his thin lips heavily.

Qin Che didn't seem to expect that Han Fei would make such a bold move. He was stunned for a moment, with a look of astonishment on his face.

His appearance is a bit cute which is rarely seen in ordinary times.

Han Fei stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked his thin lips. She didn't go deep into it, but just rubbed it slightly. Just when Qin Che wanted to forcefully deepen the kiss, Han Fei suddenly took a few steps back. They opened the distance between each other, and a strand of silver thread was ambiguously disconnected.

Han Fei wiped her mouth and said with a smile, "I'm sleepy. Let's rest today."

After saying that, Han Fei turned around and went to the bed, lay down on it very naturally, and even lifted the quilt, covering her tightly.

Qin Che just stood there, watching Han Fei close her eyes naturally, as if she was about to fall asleep.

Qin Che sighed lowly, feeling helpless because of Han Fei's naughtiness, but he was willing to pamper her like this.

As for the rise of somewhere in his body... Renren passed it. There was a small river near here, maybe he could get some cold water, Qin Che planned.

Then Qin Che blew out the candles for Han Fei and said softly: "Have a good rest."

Just when Qin Che turned around and was about to leave, Han Fei, who seemed to be sleeping on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes. In the darkness, her eyes were as bright as stars, and the emotion inside them was unprecedentedly firm.

Han Fei said word by word: "A Ling, I won't let anything happen to you."

Qin Che fell silent in the darkness. His tall figure was clearly disappearing and seemed a little thin.

Halfway through, his low laughter filled the air and he said, "Okay."

Qin Che left the room, and Han Fei turned over and seemed to have really fallen asleep.

When the door closed, Qin Che suddenly covered his mouth tightly, blocking all sounds.

A wisp of blood slowly overflowed from between his fingers.

Qin Che quickly dodged and left the place because he knew how sensitive Han Fei's sense of smell was.

When he reappeared, he was already outside. At this moment, Qin Che's unmasked face could clearly see that the totem was red and hot again.

But at this moment, Qin Che no longer had the strength to regulate his blood. He leaned against a tree with his back, his body slowly sliding down, and he actually had no strength to support himself standing.

Qin Che was breathing heavily, and his entire face was extremely pale, which made the totem even more terrifying.

White is white, red is red.

But inside, he was already in chaos.

Qin Che raised his head, showed a faint bitter smile, and murmured to himself: "I'm still careless..."

I originally thought that it wouldn't happen so soon, but I didn't expect that time was getting faster and faster.

But there was still so much he hadn't done.

He has not yet paid for his sins.