Chapter 1482 (Little Bean Bag) Severe Torture

Bo Zhiting put away her eyes and inserted the slender needle into her blood vessel.

The person on the bed moved slightly.

It was very light, but it didn't escape the quiet man.

"lighter."

He spoke.

Bo Zhiting's eyebrows lowered slightly, nodded, and replied softly: "I know."

The next movement was gentle.

After it was over, she packed up her things, handed them to another doctor, and signaled that doctor to go out first. She stayed, looked at Qin Yu, walked a few steps over, and stopped.

"It's not like you to torture someone like this. Those marks on her... are a bit scary. You are too cruel."

Bloody hickeys.

Only he knows how hard he bites.

The person with his back to her said nothing.

The tall figure did not move at all.

Bo Zhiting clenched her fists, raised her eyes, and tried to see the person in front of her clearly: "You have always cherished her the most. What did she do that made you do such a heavy hand?"

Just take action.

Even if he takes action, he still feels distressed.

Is this really good?

How could he feel at ease after hurting others and hurting himself to this extent?

It hurts me more than she does.

Why bother.

She felt tired just looking at it.

"How is she?"

Finally, he said his second sentence today.

Bo Zhiting sighed and told her honestly: "No, I probably scared you. She couldn't sleep well just now, so I injected her with sleeping pills."

"Um."

Qin Yu replied with a simple sentence.

Bo Zhiting clenched his fists. There were many things he wanted to ask but he didn't dare to ask.

She has no identity, how can she ask?

None of this should concern her.

"I'll ask someone to deliver the medicine. The instructions for taking it will be written on it."

She leaves with her last words.

The door was closed and locked.

Qin Yu was still standing under the window, and the person on the hospital bed was clearly reflected on the glass.

So thin and vulnerable.

She was still replaying in her mind, crying and screaming, grabbing his shoulders and refusing to let go, her nails scratching marks on his back.

Qin Yu was moved and softened.

He walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand, and lifted her hair away, revealing her crying face.

Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingers, she was frightened and moved uneasily. The next second, she became quiet again.

Qin Yu lowered his head, with scars engraved deep in his eyes.

Tang Siyi, you hold my heart.

A gentle pinch will make me miserable, you know?

I haven't known what pain feels like for a long, long time.

What you gave is too profound and sharp.

It hurts so much, but I still want it.

Qin Yu lowered his head.

Kiss her.

He forcefully pulled her back from her sleep.

Tang Siyi suddenly opened his eyes suddenly.

Seeing it was him, his body trembled instinctively.

In his lust, he was so unbelievable and shocking.

He wasn't actually cruel, but those methods scared her.

She lost consciousness for a moment and fainted.

When I woke up again and saw him, I was still scared and amazed.

"Tang Siyi, who am I?" He never mentioned what happened just now.

Tang Siyi was stunned for a moment and said in a weak voice: "Qin, Qin Yu."

"Do you like me?" he asked again.

In a low voice, as if flirting.

Gentle and delicate, against her lips, entangled.

When I let her go, I vowed to get the answer from her mouth.

Tang Siyi pursed her lips and wanted to cry again: "I like you, I like you, I like you very much."