Can I have you completely?

Su Qingli, who already regarded Tan Xi as a close friend, was not shy about it. She said rather distressedly, "I've been having this slippery feeling on the soles of my feet these past few days, and it's been making me sleep very restlessly."

"A slippery feeling?" Fu Xuechen frowned, having no idea at all.

"But what kind of bug is it?" Su Qingli just treated it as a casual chat.

In front of Tan Xi, she never needed to hide anything and always felt comfortable chatting with him.

"Did the bug bite Miss Su when she was conscious?" Fu Xuechen asked her tentatively, but in fact, some bad thoughts were already vaguely in his mind.

Su Qingli thought about it carefully and said, "No."

Fu Xuechen clenched his fist and reminded her, "Then Miss Su can pretend to sleep and see if the 'bug' will appear again."

I'm afraid that the "bug" is played by a human.

Su Qingli didn't understand the meaning of his words. She frowned slightly and looked quite distressed.

Fu Xuechen's eyes fell on the square cloak in her hand, which was embroidered with small golden koi fish, and the stitches were incredibly fine.

He took the cloak, unfolded it, stood up and put it on. "I want to try it out to see if it fits. Miss Su, please help me."

Su Qingli nodded and stood on tiptoe to help him smooth his collar and tie the tie.

Fu Xuechen was so engrossed in admiring the cloak that he didn't notice her approaching. He lowered his head inadvertently, and the corner of his lips almost brushed against her forehead.

Before she noticed, Fu Xuechen hurriedly moved away, cleared his throat and turned his head.

It can be seen that she really regards Tan Xi as a good friend and cherishes this friend very much.

He didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Su Qingli tidied it up for him. He had an extraordinary figure, and the ordinary cloak looked noble and elegant in him.

"It fits quite well. I didn't expect my craftsmanship to be quite good."

Fu Xuechen smiled and said, "Well, it is a great honor for Tan to be able to wear clothes made by Miss Su."

"Mr. Tan, stop teasing me." Su Qingli's ears turned slightly red.

"Mr. Tan is similar in stature to an old friend of mine. If his face hadn't been damaged by the fire, he would have been quite handsome. It's Mr. Tan who really sets off my cloak."

Fu Xuechen felt a hint of anticipation, "Who is the old friend Miss Su is talking about?"

Su Qingli's eyes darkened and she said, "He's just an insignificant person."

"I still have to deliver a cloak to my husband, so I won't exchange pleasantries with Mr. Tan. I'll take my leave now."

Fu Xuechen tightened his knuckles, causing wrinkles on the cloak's laces, but said calmly, "Miss Su, be careful on the road."

Su Qingli returned to the Qi Mansion and when she stepped into the study, Qi Jinqian was wiping the dagger with his back to her.

She gently draped the cloak over his shoulders.

Qi Jinqian grabbed her wrist and said, "Finally, the Madam's cloak has arrived."

"I sent this cloak yesterday, but you weren't here." Su Qingli said truthfully, "Does it fit?"

"It fits." Qi Jinqian's mind was not on the cloak. His eyes were staring at her pretty cheeks greedily like a snake's tongue.

He pulled her into his arms and stroked the hair beside her ear, "Madam, you are so beautiful."

Su Qingli was still a little uncomfortable with such intimacy. She struggled to get up, but he held her tightly with such force that her entire arm hurt.

"Jin Qian?"

Qi Jinqian inhaled the fragrance of her body. The warm scent of jasmine mixed with her skin made his breathing suddenly heavy.

"Qingli, you and I have been married for a long time. Since you have tried to accept me, can you let me have you completely?"

He ignored Su Qingli's wishes and bit the soft flesh on her neck.

Su Qingli was frightened by his sudden action, "Jin Qian, what are you doing? Let me go!"

Reason told Qi Jinqian to let go, but his body's instinct made him unable to help but lift her clothes, "Qingli, I will make you feel happy."

Su Qingli struggled hard, but Qi Jinqian seemed to be crazy and restrained her even more roughly.

She could only scratch bloody marks on his arm with her nails.

But Qi Jinqian felt no pain. A morbid excitement appeared in his eyes and his whole body was shaking with excitement.

Su Qingli was frightened by his appearance and turned pale. She desperately shouted, "Help! Is there anyone outside? Save me!"

Seeing him resisting him so much, Qi Jinqian felt very unhappy.

His possessiveness towards her grew stronger.

His rationality had long since vanished, and he raised his hands and tore her coat to shreds.

With a bang, the door was pushed open.

Qi Caiyao burst in and asked, "Sixth Uncle, what are you doing to Sixth Aunt?"

Qi Jinqian looked in the direction of the voice, and a trace of clarity returned to his eyes.

Su Qingli took the opportunity to move away from him, clutching the torn collar tightly, staggered a few steps, and hit her back against the antique shelf before she could steady herself.

Looking at Su Qingli with her hairpins messy, Qi Jinqian felt regretful, "Qingli, I——"

Su Qingli didn't give him a chance to speak and turned and left.

Qi Caiyao hurriedly chased after her, "Sixth Aunt, are you okay?"

The bright red blood flowed down her snow-white wrist and dripped onto the bluestone slab. Su Qingli shook her head slightly, "I'm fine."

"I don't know why Sixth Uncle—" Qi Caiyao said apologetically, "If only I had come earlier."

Su Qingli held her hand and comforted her, "Caiyao, you saved me."

While the two were talking, Qi Jinqian came out pushing a wheelchair, his eyes filled with pain.

"Qingli, I didn't mean it. I was carried away. Please forgive me, okay?"

Su Qingli unconsciously took a half step back. The unfamiliar Qi Jinqian made her feel afraid.

Qi Jinqian's voice was hoarse and broken, tears silently rolled down his face, "Qingli, what will it take for you to forgive me?"

"Jin Qian, we should still—"

Su Qingli had barely finished her words when Qi Jinqian picked up the sharp weapon in his hand and stabbed himself in the thigh.

Blood flowed out, Qi Caiyao screamed and hurriedly called for servants.

Qi Jinqian stopped her and looked at Su Qingli stubbornly, "If you don't forgive me, I will stab you until you forgive me."

Just as he raised his hand to stab a second time, Su Qingli stopped him, "That's enough. I forgive you."

Only then did Qi Jinqian laugh.

Su Qingli suppressed the awkwardness and uneasiness in her heart, went straight back to the house and locked herself in.

The moment the door was locked, I let myself tremble

It turned out that her previous suspicions about Qi Jinqian were not illusions, and he was not as bright and handsome as he seemed.

I'm afraid his appearance tonight is his true face.

So why did he pretend?

Su Qingli was horrified when she thought about it carefully.

In an instant, I wanted to escape...

She turned around to pack her clothes, intending to leave under the cover of night, but was stopped by the guards as she reached the door.

"Sixth Madam, it's already late, you should go back and rest."

Su Qingli's heart sank, but she still clutched her clothes unwillingly, "I want to go back and spend a few days with my mother, but I'm not allowed to do that?"