Li Qian's eyes were very indifferent, like an emotionless object, emitting a mechanical light. Just when Jiujiu thought that she would be strangled to death by Li Qian, Li Qian suddenly threw her to the ground. 1357924?
Li Qian looked down at Jiujiu with contempt and disdain in his eyes, as if he was looking at an object. He said, "Who do you think you are? You don't deserve my love."
Jiujiu felt suffocated, and a sour feeling spread in her chest. Tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably. She looked at Li Qian with grief and infatuation, and her eyes were as dazzling as the dew in the morning sun.
Li Qian, who was about to leave, immediately stopped when he received Jiujiu's hazy gaze. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. She really looked like her.
When he saw her for the first time, he felt that they were very similar. Her eyes were big, round, and misty, just like the South Pearl that he liked the most when he was young. Originally, when she didn't cry, she was already very similar, but now that she was stained with tears, she looked exactly like the South Pearl. No matter how big of a mistake she made, he couldn't bear to scold her.
Li Qian bent down and put Jiujiu, who was sitting on the ground, on his lap. He looked at Jiujiu's eyes with infatuation. His cold fingers gently brushed across Jiujiu's cheeks, slowly over her eyes, and gently pressed on her eyelids. Feeling the warm and soft touch, he frowned with dissatisfaction. But after a while, his eyebrows relaxed, and his calm face was as pure as a child's.
However, the horrible smell of blood on him kept attacking Jiujiu's sense of smell, making Jiujiu tremble subconsciously.
Li Qian gently rubbed Jiujiu's cheeks for a long time. He didn't move his fingers away until Jiujiu's neck was a little stiff. When he looked down at Jiujiu again, he was no longer indifferent. His eyes were gentle, as if nothing had happened.
Li Qian lowered her head and kissed Jiujiu's eyes. She said softly, "I'll come to you in the evening."
After saying that, Li Qian raised her hand to tidy up his somewhat messy shirt, stepped out, and gently closed the door considerately.
After Li Qian left, Jiujiu opened her eyes. Although she had not practiced martial arts yet, she could still feel Li Qian's murderous aura due to the gradual strengthening of her spirit. Especially when he strangled her just now, he really wanted to kill her.
That thick murderous aura enveloped Jiujiu like an inseparable fog. Even though she had completed countless missions, Jiujiu was still so scared that she broke out in cold sweat.
She had made an enemy.
However, why were those men in the past so good at plotting? It seemed that as long as she touched them a little, they would fall in love with her. Li Qian, on the other hand, was different.
Lowering her head to look at the chain that suddenly appeared on her wrist, Jiujiu couldn't help but frown. She shook her arm and decided to ask Jiu Li again when he returned.
However, how could she win Li Qian's heart?
Although Li Qian looked gentle on the outside, he was cold and ruthless on the inside. He could change his mind as quickly as turning the pages of a book. How could she make such a temperamental man fall in love with her?
Jiujiu was lost in thought.
It was not yet night, but a strong wind was blowing outside, followed by a light rain. Silver lightning flashed in the sky from time to time, covering the dark room with terrifying colors.
Jiujiu stood by the window and looked out. She thought that Li Qian would not come back, so she went to wash up and get ready for bed. However, as soon as she finished washing her face, she looked up and saw Li Qian standing upright in the room.
He was still wearing the military uniform he wore when he left in the morning. Because of the rain, his cheeks were pale and bloodless, and his lips were tightly pursed into a straight line. Because of the water, the dark green military uniform had turned into the color of ink, and the pattering of water droplets continued to drip down the hem of his clothes, forming a dark puddle on the light-colored carpet.
Jiujiu was startled by Li Qian's sudden appearance. When she came to herself, she hurriedly picked up a towel to dry Li Qian's hair that was still dripping water.
"Marshal, why don't you have an umbrella?" Jiujiu said while drying Li Qian's hair.
Li Qian sneered as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. He looked at Jiujiu fiercely and snorted, saying, "Do I need an umbrella to kill people?"
Only then did Jiujiu notice that the raindrops dripping from Li Qian's clothes were light red. When she smelled the faint smell of blood, she thought it was Li Qian's smell. Now she realized that it was because Li Qian's clothes were stained with blood.
Seeing Jiujiu's astonishment, Li Qian smiled with satisfaction. He raised his finger and gently stroked Jiujiu's cheek.
Li Qian didn't know how long he had been outside in the rain. His fingers were so cold that they seemed to have no temperature at all. When he stroked Jiujiu's cheek, it was like a poisonous snake flicking its tongue. It was indescribably terrifying.
Jiujiu's body unconsciously tightened.
Li Qian suddenly pinched Jiujiu's chin. His palm was like an iron hoop tightly attached to Jiujiu's chin. He looked at Jiujiu coldly and said in a gloomy voice, "Are you afraid of me?"
Jiujiu's expression froze. She suppressed her body's reaction and said in a low voice, "I'm not afraid of you."
"You're not afraid of me?" Li Qian laughed as if he had heard a funny joke. After laughing, he continued to look at Jiujiu gloomily, "Since you're not afraid of me, why are you trembling? Hmm …"
After saying that, Li Qian's hand slipped to his waist subconsciously. He picked up the gun, pointed it at Jiujiu's head, and pulled the safety pin.
Jiujiu trembled. She raised her head and looked at Li Qian timidly. She replied carefully, "Because, because I'm not used to it."
"Not used to it?" Li Qian rolled his black eyes. He seemed to be pondering the meaning of Jiujiu's words. After a while, he said, "Why not? Were you lying to me when you said you liked me today? Hmm … "
Jiujiu's body trembled. She suddenly raised her hand to hold Li Qian's cold palm, which had almost no temperature. She looked into his eyes and said sincerely, "I'm not lying, Marshal. I really like you."
"You like me?" Li Qian looked at Jiujiu thoughtfully. After a long time, he removed the safety pin, bent down, picked up Jiujiu, and walked to the bed. He said as he walked, "Since you like me, prove it to me. Hmm …"
Li Qian was strong. Last night, he restrained himself for the first time because of Jiujiu. Today, he was like a hungry wolf, tossing and turning Jiujiu over and over again.
Jiujiu's soul floated above the room. She watched Li Qian toss her body from night to morning before he let her go.
Li Qian looked at Jiujiu, who had already passed out. He looked at the sky outside the window and felt a little tired.
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