novelraw Chapter 389 Your Gaze is Like the Sea (4)
Chapter 389 Your Gaze is Like the Sea (4)
He kissed her lips harshly, with a touch of punishment, biting down."Mmm..."
"Mmm, don’t bite me..." she whimpered, but couldn’t escape.
"Who are you planning to take a bullet for, huh?" He wouldn’t relent until she gave him a satisfactory answer.
Her little face flushed, her lips swollen, she only felt this man was truly not cute at all.
"I won’t do it again... it hurts so much." Qiao Mo muttered softly.
He snorted lightly, barely satisfied, and finally let her go.
Seeing his expression soften a bit, Qiao Mo’s courage grew, and she stealthily glanced at him. She noticed a shallow mark on his chin, made accidentally by her earlier, and could not help but feel a pang of heartache.
Her fingers gently grazed it: "It’s broken."
"Yeah." He gazed at her, craving the moments spent with her.
"Does it hurt?" she asked softly, cautiously.
"Yeah."
Qiao Mo pouted her lips, gently blowing on it, "I didn’t mean to..."
"Yeah."
Qiao Mo looked at him dissatisfied, "All you can say is ’yeah’."
"A kiss would make it better," he said slowly, his gaze falling on her lips.
"No." Qiao Mo turned her head away.
"Then it won’t heal. My handsome face got hurt, you have to take responsibility." He started acting spoiled.
Qiao Mo was slightly annoyed, "Such a small cut, what responsibility... I had such a serious injury and didn’t need you to be responsible."
"True, then let me be responsible for you." He said earnestly, gazing into her eyes with unusual seriousness.
Qiao Mo was momentarily stunned, then avoided his gaze and softly said, "You’re leaning on me, it’s heavy."
"Nonsense, I wasn’t using any strength."
"You...you..."
Unable to out-talk him, Qiao Mo could only glare.
In fact, he indeed wasn’t exerting any pressure, always supporting himself with his arms.
He lightly pecked her lips, after all, afraid of exerting pressure on her wound, he lay beside her and held her in his embrace.
Snuggled against his warm embrace, she lowered her eyes feeling very satisfied... very satisfied.
After a while, he spoke softly, "Never block a bullet again."
She was slightly stunned and softly replied.
"When you were unconscious, I was scared." He lowered his eyes, hiding the redness in them, tightening the hold around her.
Qiao Mo’s eyes also turned slightly red, she remained silent, but in her heart thought: But if you get hurt, I’d be scared too, so next time let me block the bullet, okay?
Both remained silent for a moment, then she turned over to look at his beard again.
Earlier, she had only focused on his injury, hadn’t properly checked her handiwork yet.
She reached out and touched his chin, hmm, not bad.
It seemed she was quite talented after all...
Qiao Mo’s eyes showed a bit of satisfaction, she was quite pleased.
He held her small hand, kissed it lightly at the lips, opened his eyes, and looked at her swollen eyes, speaking deeply, "Why were you crying just now?"
"Huh?" She was stunned for a moment, not expecting him to ask.
Meeting his deep black eyes, she only felt like it was a vast, tranquil, deep ocean.
"Why cry?"
"I... I didn’t cry..."
He chuckled lightly being amused by her, feeling her ability to lie through her teeth had indeed grown: "Didn’t cry?"
Qiao Mo nodded seriously, yet inexplicably feeling guilty: "Yeah, I didn’t cry... you saw it wrong."