Chapter 62
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"Young master, I …"
Su Qianxun's mind was in a mess. After waiting for eight days, she was on the verge of breaking down.
So, she made up her mind to please him, hoping that he would allow her to continue taking care of her younger brother.
But later, when she saw that he had a headache, she stopped thinking about that. She just wanted him to stop hurting …
"Say it!" Long Sijue kept tightening his grip on her chin. His gaze was terrifyingly cold, and there was even a faint blue glow in his eyes.
"Yes!" Su Qianxun closed her eyes and admitted her intention.
"You're … very good!" Long Sijue suddenly stood up and placed her on the sink beside him. He took out his belt and tied her hands behind her back.
"Young master, please don't. I just want to take care of my younger brother. I'm begging you. I don't have any ulterior motives."
Long Sijue looked at her small face, which was pale from fear. He suddenly remembered what she said to Tang Zui just now.
'How could I possibly fall in love with Long Sijue! If possible, I want to give birth to a child right away and be even with him! '
'Very well, this little thing is challenging my bottom line again and again!'
He would make sure that she would remember the price of playing smart in front of me!
"You want to leave me? It's not that easy!" Long Sijue suddenly flipped her around and pressed her against the mirror opposite him with her back facing him.
He was very barbaric. He did not care about the feelings of the young woman in front of him at all. They were in a public place. Su Qianxun could only bite her lip hard to keep from making a sound.
She bit her lower lip so hard that it bled. Blood flowed down her lip …
Long Sijue immediately threw her on the floor, opened the door and left.
Su Qianxun fell to the floor. Her hands were still tied by his belt. She did not even have the strength to stand up right now. But he was so barbaric this time, and she did not feel as much pain as before.
She thought that the painkiller she took this morning was probably still working.
Someone knocked on the door. Su Qianxun was startled. She was so nervous that she curled up even tighter.
"It's me." Ye Gu's cold voice rang out.
Su Qianxun was too scared. She suddenly burst into tears when she heard Ye Gu's voice.
Ye Gu opened the door and walked in. When he saw how flustered she looked, he felt as if a knife had pierced into his heart. He clenched his fists tightly.
Ye Gu crouched down and untied the belt around her wrists. Su Qianxun immediately hugged herself tightly after she regained her freedom.
"How are you? Are you injured? "Ye Gu asked softly. He forcefully withdrew his hand that was about to touch her long hair.
Su Qianxun shook her head and begged, "Ye Gu, can you go out for a while? Let me be alone for a minute. Just a minute."
Ye Gu stood up and left, closing the door behind him.
A minute later, Su Qianxun opened the door and came out. She had already washed her face. A few strands of wet black hair were stuck to her small, pale face. The wound on her lower lip was especially obvious. She lowered her head like a child who had been wronged.
"Young Master …" Ye Gu fixed his gaze on her. His chest was churning violently as well.
"I know. Take me there." Su Qianxun's voice was very soft. She could not tell what she was feeling right now.
Actually, her feelings were not important, and no one cared about it. Even she herself did not care about it. Su Qianxun was just disappointed. She was disappointed that Long Sijue did not agree to her request to take care of Jiye.
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