176 Chapter 175

Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes slowly. The thought of her suicide in front of him made his heart ache.

Zhao Siqing opened her mouth to speak on his behalf, but for no reason, she listened to the pain in his words and fell silent.

After a while, Zhao Siqing saw that he did not make a sound, so she stepped back slightly and looked at him.

Seeing that he did not look well, Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. She looked at him seriously and asked, "are you not feeling well again? "

She had seen him like this a few times, and his face was frighteningly Pale.

It made Zhao Siqing wonder if there was something wrong with his heart.

Huo Jingchen tugged at the corner of her Red Lips. He grabbed her hand and placed it on his chest. He said slowly, "it hurts here. "

Zhao Siqing was stunned for two seconds. She became serious and said, "I'll go to the hospital with you. "

Huo Jingchen's big hand landed on her waist and pulled her into his arms.

At that moment, her mind went blank. She even forgot to react.

Before she could regain her senses, Huo Jingchen had already left. He said in a low voice, "there's no need for the hospital. Just give me a kiss. "

Zhao Siqing came back to her senses and pushed him away. Her fair face was slowly turning red.

"You! " Zhao Siqing's entire body was burning with anger.

Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened, and the corners of his lips curled up.

He approached her step by step. Zhao Siqing took a few steps back, her heart trembling slightly.

Huo Jingchen lowered his head and said softly, "if you make me angry again, I'll kiss you until I cry. "

"You... are shameless! " Zhao Siqing's breathing was uneven, and she glared at him with her eyes filled with lust.

"Yes, I'm shameless, " Huo Jingchen said in a low voice, as if he was gently coaxing her.

The atmosphere is ambiguous, he forced her in the corner, Zhao Siqing only feel that the air is his breath, lips is like the same as the electricity.

Her breath grew heavier, and she pushed him away and ran into the bathroom.

Liar!

She thought he was sick.

I'm so angry that my eyes are a little red.

ASSHOLE.

She let him move in because she thought it was lard.

SON OF A -- YOU BASTARD!

Scoundrel!

Scoundrel!

Silently in the heart of the ancestors of Huo Jingchen 19 generations are greeted once, Zhao Siqing's mood finally calmed down a bit.

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After taking a shower, Zhao Siqing wrapped herself up tightly and went straight into the bedroom.

Huo Jingchen glanced at her and also went to take a shower.

After coming out, he went straight into the bedroom and saw that she was leaning against the bed reading a book. He walked to the bedside, took the book from her hand, and threw it aside.

He looked at her with his dark eyes and said slowly, "I'm hurt. "

With that, he reached his injured hand in front of her.

Zhao Siqing did not want to pay attention to him at all, but her gaze could not help but sweep past his big hand.

The back of his hand was originally green and purple, and there were two deep cuts on his fingers from the glass. After being soaked in water, the skin and flesh slightly cracked, and it was a little white.

Zhao Siqing slightly adjusted her posture and picked up another book on the side, not intending to pay attention to him.

She did not do well, she deserved it!