usatvline Chapter 242: Killing Him
Chapter 242: Killing Him
Song Yue: Exposed.
As soon as he let go, he was on the tree.
Song Yue mopped the floor more carefully, after all, she was a professional.
Xiao Xinxian on the tree was curious as to why she didn't feel shy at all, but he didn't ask. After all, asking would easily remind her of her own abnormality just now.
Just seeing her over and over again, carefully and patiently.
"Don't you have a bad relationship with him? Why are you still so devoted?"
Song Yue changed her forehead scarf.
"He is my patient now. It is my responsibility and mission to be responsible for him."
"Are all you doctors like this?"
"I don't have the right to represent them. I can only represent myself and do what I should do with a clear conscience."
Xiao Xinxian's mind was too quick to react: "Then why were you trying to evade me just now?"
Song Yue:
"It's my fault, but no one can use this to morally blackmail me. I'm more than happy to do what I want to do."
Even if forced to do so, I can do it, but I will feel unhappy. Who doesn't want to do things that make themselves happy?
Xiao Xinxian would not think that she was just joking. After all, there was no one else listening here except him. But he did not feel guilty. After all, he had never thought of standing on the moral high ground to force others to do things.
"Don't worry, I'm not that nosy."
He got down from the tree and came behind her.
"Will this fever go away?"
"It's not a big problem."
It seemed like a normal thing to Song Yue, and Xiao Xinxian also wanted to try it.
His eyes fell on Qu Hui.
At first, my face would turn red, but after watching it for a while, it wouldn't be a big deal anymore.
While Qu Hui was in a daze, he felt a cold hand touching him little by little. It was very comfortable, but also itchy.
But he was like a fish on the chopping board, unable to move.
We can only let them do whatever they want.
Song Yue vowed that his fever could subside, so she helped him put on his clothes and found a tree nearby. When he felt sleepy, he met Zhou Gong.
The only one who couldn't sleep was Xiao Xinxian. He really couldn't understand why Song Yue could fall asleep as soon as she said so.
In the middle of the night, Qu Huai's face was flushed and he didn't look like his fever had subsided at all. Xiao Xinxian imitated Song Yue and wiped his face.
Suddenly, my eyes were attracted by the faint pattern on the back shoulder.
When he turned his body sideways, dark red wolf patterns appeared. Xiao Xinxian's pupils suddenly shrank, and when he reacted, his fingers had already lightly touched the dark red.
As if his reverse scale had been touched, Qu Huai was forcibly awakened. Before he could see anything clearly, his hand grabbed Xiao Xinxian's wrist and pulled it down.
Xiao Xinxian was pulled down on him, his body pressing against him, his sight locked with his fierce and vicious gaze.
I felt cold all over and was completely stiff.
Qu Huai vaguely saw his face, and without caring about anything else, he grabbed Xiao Xinxian's neck tightly with his hands.
A severe feeling of suffocation came over Xiao Xinxian, and he beat and struggled hard, but Qu Huaidu seemed to have gone mad, the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger, and his eyes were determined to kill him.
Seeing this, Xiao Xinxian was extremely desperate. He used his last bit of strength to make a noise, trying to wake up the sleeping Song Yue.
An unknown amount of time had passed, but Xiao Xinxian could feel Qu Huai's strength weakening, but that was simply because he was unable to do anything. After all, it could be seen from his eyes that his determination to kill Xiao Xinxian had never changed.
He could hardly hold on any longer, but Xiao Xinxian was also at the end of his strength. Before he was completely exhausted, his eyes went dark, as if he was relieved.
His hearing was always the last to disappear. He didn't know when the hand on his neck was withdrawn, and he didn't know when he was completely lying on the ground, but he could hear the not-so-small noise when Qu Huai stood up.
Listen to the footsteps staggering away.
The last second of his life taught him what curiosity killed the cat meant, but it was too late.
No sound could be heard anymore, and everything was completely in chaos.
……
He Ru was also surprised that someone could disappear in an instant.
Yuye and I searched all over the mountain, but there were only two of us, and we searched all night without any results.
It was not easy to look for it in a high-profile manner, so I had to hire someone to look for it quietly.
Sugo had a good sleep, but his hands and feet were numb, so he thought about changing his posture.
He tried to turn over by supporting himself with the branches, but it was obvious that he overestimated himself and underestimated the attitude of his numb hands and feet.
As expected, it fell down.
Hands are not used to grab anything, and anyone would be afraid of sudden weightlessness.
"what!"
There was not much time to react, nor was there any chance for him to adapt. He could only scratch around, trying to grab a life-saving straw.
Once his hand touched something, he would grab it tightly, and inertia made him pull the object down. When it was only a few inches away, Sugo felt his body was stable and opened his eyes.
I wanted to see what I caught, but Yi Fengbai's face was really eye-catching.
His brows were slightly furrowed, the concern in his eyes didn't seem fake, and his lips were tightly pursed.
He then directed Sugo's gaze to his lips.
What a perfect pair of lips, in Sugo's opinion.
Impeccable and perfect, as if it was made for her. He opened his thin lips and uttered a few words.
"Are you OK?"
But Sugo couldn't hear anything. All he could see was the moving lips, which seemed even more captivating than those eyes.
Sins, sins, Amitabha, Amitabha.
She hurriedly turned her eyes away from his lips and fell into another ocean.
Sorry, his lips are not as captivating as his eyes.
Who can resist such deep love?
At this moment, Sugo completely forgot that normally he would think that looking into each other's eyes affectionately was a greasy and oily thing.
He could not see any greasiness in Yi Fengbai's eyes, only purity and a little freshness.
How to describe his eyes?
Su Ge didn't dare to look anymore, fearing that he would not be able to resist the temptation if he continued like this.
He doesn't like to mend things unless he is faithful to the same thing.
Mending is tiring and annoying. It always requires one to reflect and look back on the past.
he does not like.
It's like leftover rice being cooked over and over again, and each time different seasonings are added to it, it becomes more delicious.
But is that still the original white rice?
Will he still remember what he looked like at first?
White rice can only be white rice. It can be paired with different dishes, but it cannot be stir-fried over and over again, so that it becomes something else and cannot even remember its original appearance.
The thoughts in his mind calmed him down a little.
But some people don't want him to calm down so quickly.
The refreshing look in my eyes is no longer dry, but gradually warms up and becomes sticky.
It's as if I can pass my emotions on to others.
I consciously licked my dry lips.
"dawn."
Just two words were enough to get his attention again.
As expected, Su Ge, who had been keeping his eyes on Yi Fengbai's lips intentionally or unintentionally, was frozen in time when he licked his lips.
At this moment, I felt that not only his lips, but even his voice was so bewitching and alluring.
Su Ge cried out that he couldn't stand it anymore.
I knew he did it on purpose, but he just couldn't control himself.
That’s right, it is impossible for everything in the world to be controlled by humans.