bookcurios Chapter 123 Who hit me?
Chapter 123 Who hit me?
He doesn't understand!
He really doesn't understand at all!
Half of Qin Lingzheng's arm was stiff.
Dare not to overstep the boundaries in the slightest.
The place where Bai Yuan held it, from the palm to the knuckles, was slightly hot.
Bai Yuan's hands were not freezing cold, but rather slightly cooler than those of a young man full of vigor and vitality.
Qin Lingzheng always liked to hold her hand in his.
Measure the size of her hands and the length of her fingers, and compare them with your own.
I unconsciously used the tip of my finger to rub the thin callus on her index finger.
At that time, he had no distracting thoughts in his mind.
All I wanted was to get closer to her and catch her figure which always walked too fast.
Like a puppy holding a leash, he tied himself to Bai Yuan unilaterally.
I just hope she can take him with her wherever she goes.
Instead of leaving him there ignoring everything.
But no matter when, Bai Yuan's expression and attitude were always indifferent.
He was never given any feedback or response.
Even though Qin Lingzheng tried hard to hold her hand, he always felt like he couldn't hold on to her.
It seemed as if all the indulgence was because she was too lazy to take care of herself.
It doesn't matter so much that even trying to break free is troublesome.
Qin Lingzheng has always been very careful to grasp the scale. Even though he has repeatedly tested Bai Yuan's bottom line, he still dared not overstep the mark.
Every step was taken carefully.
But the sincerity and enthusiasm of those young people seemed to have changed overnight.
Infected with foul desires and filth.
He felt that the thoughts that kept popping up in his mind were tarnishing and eroding the other person's nobility and arrogance in an extremely obscure way.
That is, feeling helpless because you can't suppress your thoughts, and feeling extremely ashamed because you can't control your body.
Bai Yuan reached out to him only a few times.
Every time it feels like alms, and also like a formality.
Qin Lingzheng had never dared to think of actively shaking hands and interlocking fingers like this before.
That's why everything seems a little unreal.
At this moment, Qin Lingzheng didn't dare to touch the thin calluses on Bai Yuan's fingertips again.
I didn't dare to do anything rash in front of those white, jade-like, soft hands.
I can only rely on the cool warmth transmitted by the other person to gradually soothe the unspeakable desire in my heart.
But when he looked at Fang Bai Yuan's eyes, which were full of warmth, guidance and seemed to be able to capture people's hearts.
Qin Lingzheng felt his defenses broken again.
Those emotions raged like waves in my heart, with nowhere to vent, as if they were about to break through the last line of defense like a flood.
All of it was displayed before her, passionately and wildly.
He suppressed his inappropriate impulse with some difficulty.
As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice became extremely hoarse.
"Understand...what?"
What should he understand?
As soon as he finished speaking, the concern in Bai Yuan's eyes deepened.
"Who hit you in the face?"
Her voice was colder than usual.
It is also more deterrent.
Even though I know it's not directed at me.
Qin Lingzheng reflexively grasped her hand and stammered:
"No one, just... just me..."
The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became.
Revealing endless guilt.
For a moment, when Qin Lingzheng realized that Bai Yuan was concerned about him, he subconsciously wanted to make up a lie, pretend to be pitiful, and let her care about him.
But he quickly rejected this idea.
Bai Yuan doesn't like him lying.
Not to mention the possibility of being exposed as soon as you say it.
If Bai Yuan knew that he had lied to her, that would be a consequence that she could not afford and could not reverse.
However, when Qin Lingzheng told the truth, Bai Yuan did not believe it, but became even more serious.
"Tell me the truth, who hit you?"
From the moment she arrived at the Qin family and saw Qin Lingzheng, everything became extremely awkward, with suspicion and doubt everywhere.
Qin Lingzheng avoided looking around and behaved timidly.
There were obvious scars on his face from being beaten, and he tried to cover them up and hesitated to speak many times.
It was as if he wanted to tell her something, but he didn't dare to say it, and finally chose to keep silent.
Especially after she suggested going to the room.
Qin Lingzheng obviously avoided the permanent bedroom that originally belonged to him.
He abruptly changed her destination and took her to a guest room where there was no sign of life.
It was as if there was some unspeakable secret in his original room.
Is it shameful?
Or maybe there's something more sinister lurking at the door.
Bai Yuan prefers the latter.
Because ever since she held Qin Lingzheng's hand, the other party has been trembling slightly.
Scared?
fear?
Or are you too scared to say it or dare not say it?
Bai Yuan read his micro-expressions imperceptibly through his exposed eye sockets, which were slightly red and watery.
She felt that things might be more serious than she thought.
I recalled in my mind how long the other party had been in this state. If illegal infringement really occurred, who would I face and how would I deal with it.
I also thought that young people of this age are very concerned about their reputation, and might try to be competitive and keep the incident secret for the sake of their temporary self-esteem.
So he released one of the hands that was holding his, grabbed the sleeve of his shirt that was down to his wrist, and pulled it up, wanting to see if there were any other scars on his body that were more deeply hidden.
Bai Yuan's sudden action made Qin Lingzheng furious.
The evil thoughts in my mind disappeared completely in an instant.
I no longer dared to be greedy for the warmth of Bai Yuan's palm.
He struggled desperately to break free from her grip as if to escape, and rolled and crawled into the corner of the car, with his back pressed against the door. He looked at Bai Yuan in horror, as if he were facing a great enemy.
"What are you doing? Why are you still moving your hands and feet!!!"
Seeing how resistant he was, Bai Yuan felt something was odd. He frowned slightly, his face turned a little colder, and then he forced a fake smile to appease the other person.
"Don't be afraid, just show it to me and don't tell anyone else."
Qin Lingzheng felt a little desperate when he heard this. Although it was Bai Yuan who took the initiative, he couldn't really treat him as a juvenile delinquent!
Even if I was the dirty one, I was too sensitive and misunderstood her meaning.
We can't test the waters at this critical juncture by taking our time on the edge of danger!
The more he hid, the more Bai Yuan felt something was wrong. He was wearing short sleeves in the middle of summer, so what was wrong with showing his arms?
If you don't show it, there's something wrong with you!
After much thought, he decided to abandon the policy of appeasement and resort to violence to suppress him forcefully.
Qin Lingzheng was very familiar with her expression. The radar was sounding the alarm like crazy. If soft tactics didn't work, he had to use hard tactics and just beat her up!
Before Bai Yuan could take any action, he quickly shouted:
"No! What on earth do you want to see?!"
Bai Yuan: "Your injury!"
Qin Lingzheng took off his mask and pointed at the slap marks on his face, "Haven't you seen this?"
Bai Yuan put away all his fake smiles and said impatiently, "The wound on my arm."
Qin Lingzheng rolled up his sleeves and showed her his clean, healthy-skinned, and well-defined arms. "Your arms are fine!"
See Bai Yuan's eyes wandering.
He quickly lifted up his other sleeve to show her.
Bai Yuan: "On my body..."
Qin Lingzheng held down his clothes tightly: "I don't have anything on me either!!!!!!"
He finally realized that Bai Yuan thought he was beaten and disabled, so he was examining his injuries!
"No one really hit me, it was my own face, oh, look!"
In order to prevent the other party from making any more shocking moves, Qin Lingzheng turned his face to the side and placed his right hand on the purple palm print to compare it with her.
"I really made it myself. It fits perfectly!"