Chapter 29: What are you talking about?

When Su Yan woke up from bed, the moon outside the window had risen to the top of the tree.

Her body felt like it had been taken apart and reassembled. She felt sore and painful that she didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

My throat feels like it's been burned by fire, it's itchy and painful, and I want to cough but can't.

The room was so quiet that the only sound I could hear was my own breathing.

She took a few minutes to calm down before reaching out her trembling hand to grab the water glass on the bedside table, but she overestimated her current condition.

As soon as he picked up the cup and before he took his hand back, the cup slipped from his hand, and with a bang, a transparent flower bloomed on the ground.

He Ji was making soup in the kitchen. When he heard the noise, he ran in quickly. Seeing Su Yan lying on the edge of the bed, he went over and carried her back to lie down.

He did not rush to clean up the broken glass on the ground, but first poured a glass of warm water and carefully fed it to Su Yan.

After the warm water went down her throat, the burning sensation was not so severe. Su Yan pursed her lips, frowned and did not dare to look at him.

When she saw him and heard his voice, she would remember the hideous face she had vaguely seen.

He was as fierce as a mad dog. Even though her voice was hoarse from crying, she couldn't get even a hint of sympathy from him.

Thinking of his ferocity, her legs trembled uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry if I hurt you."

It would have been fine if he didn't apologize, but once Su Yan apologized, she couldn't control her aggrieved heart. She pursed her lips, and tears like pearls flowed from the corners of her red eyes, and then disappeared into her hair.

He Ji took off his shoes and lay down on her, holding her and the quilt in his arms, kissing her lips again and again.

"Don't cry, or I'll bully you again."

He Ji had very little experience in coaxing people, and the few times he had done so were on her.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation. He thought for a long time but still didn't know how to coax her. The first thing he did was threaten her.

Su Yan had almost finished comforting herself, but as soon as he opened her mouth, the grievance that had been suppressed came up again.

Her mouth trembled and she began to cry in He Ji's panicked eyes.

He Ji was really dumbfounded this time. He had clearly stopped crying just now, so why did he start crying again?

He placed his hand on Su Yan's back and patted it gently, kissing away the tears on her face.

Seeing that Su Yan had no intention of stopping, he gritted his teeth, as if he had made a heavy decision, "Don't cry, at most I promise you, be gentler next time."

Su Yan took a breath, her mouth slightly opened, her eyes widened in disbelief, "Also, there will be a next time?"

He Ji glared at him, "What are you talking about? Can this kind of thing satisfy people just once?"

Su Yan forgot to continue crying. She gasped for breath, stretched out her hands, and clutched the clothes on He Ji's chest, saying pitifully, "But it hurts so much."

"It will be fine later."

He Ji closed his eyes, afraid that he would be soft-hearted, so he didn't dare to look at her pitiful face.

"Be good, I can agree to anything else, but not this."

"Agree to everything?"

"Anything except this."

Su Yan stopped crying. She pursed her lips and half-closed her eyes, as if she was thinking about something.

He Ji looked at this and thought it was not good. Sure enough, as soon as the child in his arms opened his mouth, he got angry again.

"Then go to work and come back in a month or two."

Su Yan moved her clenched hand, thinking that if it only happened once every one or two months, she could still endure it.

He Ji's face turned as black as ash, and his teeth were almost broken. He reached out and pinched Su Yan's chin, forcing her to look up and look at him.

"Just kill me."

"You agreed to whatever you said." Su Yan didn't dare to look him in the eye. Her eyes fell on his slightly thin lips, and her heart was pounding.

Her voice was weak, like the whisper of a timid girl, but the words she said were still infuriating.

When he didn't touch her, He Ji felt that one or two months would not be that difficult to get through, but after he had sex with her, one or two days was torture for him, let alone one or two months.

"This one won't work, try another one."

"Don't say anything that will make me angry again, or I'll take you now."

Su Yan: ...

This is not allowed, that is not allowed, what else can she say?

She didn't say anything else. He Ji smiled and kissed her forehead, then picked her up and stood up.

"Since you don't say anything, then it's decided."

Su Yan: ...

It seems like they didn't say anything, so how did they make this decision?

With doubts in her heart, she gently tapped He Ji with the hand hanging on his neck, "What have you decided?"

"After the decision is made, it will be determined according to my situation."

Su Yan: “…Oh!”

Su Yan responded, her face showing no emotion, but in her heart she was thinking about how to avoid these things.

He Ji put her on the sofa and went to get a bowl of hot soup. He didn't let Su Yan touch it. He blew on the soup while feeding Su Yan.

After drinking a bowl of soup and eating half a bowl of rice, Su Yan felt like she was alive again. Touching her warm belly, she huddled in the corner of the sofa.

He Ji brought over a large bowl of rice and saw that she had her eyes half closed, like a cat resting comfortably after a full meal.

He sat over, raised his long legs, and blocked the person on the sofa.

Su Yan glanced at him, puffed up her cheeks, and slowly lifted her feet up bit by bit.

Finally putting both legs up, she breathed a sigh of relief, twisted her body, found a comfortable position, hugged a pillow in her arms, and dozed off lazily.

He Ji didn't move. He watched her complete all the actions. Then he secretly exhaled and ate the rice in the bowl in big mouthfuls.

He ate very quickly but made no noise, and did not disturb Su Yan at all.

After finishing the meal, he put the bowl on the coffee table and carefully observed Su Yan. After making sure that she was really asleep, he carefully held her in his arms.

There was a thick quilt between the two of them, so Su Yan didn't feel uncomfortable, but she still opened her eyes.

She looked up and met a pair of deep eyes filled with unwavering doting.

Su Yan felt as if she had been electrocuted, her heart trembled, and her head slowly rested on his chest.

"My waist is so sore, can you massage it for me?"

He Ji nodded, patted her back through the quilt, then touched her waist along the corner of the quilt and massaged it gently.

The waist in his hand was so thin that it was almost as big as his palm, and so fragile that he seemed like he could break it with a little force. He Ji bit the flesh on her cheek and stroked it gently.

Su Yan shuddered, clenched her fist, and punched him lightly, "Stop messing with me, I'm feeling very uncomfortable."

The girl he liked was in his arms, his calloused hands were on her waist, and he could do nothing but kiss her face. This was more painful than being stabbed.

"grass"

He Ji cursed, his temples slightly bulging from endurance. He buried his face in Su Yan's neck and bit it.

"You're really going to kill me."