Chapter 19 He is not easy to appease. He will be punished for multiple crimes. Tonight’s punishment will be very...
Dai Yiming was wearing gloves and holding a suture needle with tweezers, moving it flexibly in Wen Yi's palm.
"I've been a forensic doctor for over a decade and have stitched up hundreds of corpses. Today, I finally managed to sew a living corpse.
Why are there burn marks on the edge of your wound? Is it caused by a bullet?"
Wen Yi's fingertips trembled in pain, but she didn't dare to make a sound because Gu Yifeng was standing right next to her.
He hadn't changed out of his combat uniform yet, his cuffs were stained with dried blood, and his face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it.
She quietly reached out and gently rubbed his palm with her fingertips.
No response.
She tugged at the corner of his clothes again.
Still no response.
"Gu Yifeng..." she called him softly.
Gu Yifeng didn't even look down at her, but his jawline tightened even more.
Dai Yiming took a glance and laughed: "Hey, who pissed off Director Gu? My freezer doesn't even have the same cooling effect as yours."
Wen Yi stole a glance at him and whispered in defense: "I'm fine, just a minor injury..."
Gu Yifeng finally moved - he glanced at her coldly, and the anger in his eyes made Wen Yi shrink her neck.
This was the first time she saw Gu Yifeng so angry.
Dai Yiming cut the suture thread: "Okay, I understand." He patted Wen Yi's shoulder,
"I suggest you comfort him later. If he gets angry... the consequences could be serious."
Wen Yi: “…”
Just as she was about to reach out again, Gu Yifeng had already turned and walked out, leaving only one sentence:
"Come home with me." His voice was low and hoarse, with a cold and hard tone that brooked no refusal.
It's over, this time he's really angry. I'm afraid it's going to be hard to coax him tonight.
The moment the door opened, Wen Yi was stunned.
There were several bags lying on the ground, containing the dinner bought by Gu Yifeng, which was already cold at this moment.
Her heart suddenly tightened.
Gu Yifeng bent down silently and picked up the bag on the ground. His movements were light but carried an invisible pressure.
He cleaned up the food and reheated it without even looking at her.
"Come and eat." He pulled out a chair neatly.
Wen Yi walked over slowly, her fingers curled up unconsciously.
The table was eerily quiet.
Her right hand was wrapped in gauze and her left hand was clumsily holding the spoon. Before she could scoop up the rice, the spoon was snatched away by Gu Yifeng.
With a cold face, he scooped a spoonful of rice and handed it to her lips.
Wen Yi looked up at him, her eyelashes trembling slightly: "Gu Yifeng, I..."
"Eat." He interrupted her, his tone cold and hard.
She opened her mouth obediently and swallowed the rice, but felt her throat tighten.
He fed her carefully, making sure each spoonful was just the right amount and temperature, but he never met her eyes.
Wen Yi looked at him and felt a little sore in her nose.
She suddenly stretched out her left hand and gently placed it on the back of his hand.
Gu Yifeng paused for a moment, but did not dodge or respond.
Under the light, his eyes were always cold and his jaw was tense, but Wen Yi saw that
His body was shaking slightly.
Wen Yi swallowed the last bite of rice without tasting it. Gu Yifeng cleaned up the dishes quickly and efficiently without even looking at her.
"Gu Yifeng..." She called him softly, her voice soft and a little flattering.
He didn't respond and walked straight into the kitchen. The sound of the faucet seemed like a silent rejection.
Is this impossible to appease?
Wen Yi was also tired of coaxing her, so she turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
The warm water washed over my body, and a feeling of fatigue came over me.
My head started to ache again, and there was a dull pain in the wound on my right hand.
But overall, the reaction after using the ability has improved a lot this time.
Could it be that Guo Qingyu's final deliberate actions were intended to stimulate her potential?
My head hurts a bit, but I’d better not think about it for now.
She changed into the sky blue suspender nightgown and returned to the bedroom, only to find Gu Yifeng already sitting by the bed.
He held the medicine box in his hand, his expression still grim.
Wen Yi was about to speak when she heard him say coldly, "Come here."
She stood there, turning her head away stubbornly and refusing to move forward.
Humph, who doesn’t have a temper?
Who was she injured for today?
Unable to hold out, Gu Yifeng sighed resignedly.
He walked straight to Wen Yi, carefully took her hand, removed the gauze and checked it.
Fortunately, it didn’t touch the water.
"Does it hurt?" He moved very gently and his voice was hoarse.
"A little." She stared at her hands, avoiding him.
Gu Yifeng bandaged her again, then suddenly pinched her chin and forced her to look up at him.
"How many times? Huh?" He spoke each word clearly, with long-suppressed anger surging in his eyes.
She was about to speak, but he interrupted her.
"Catching a bullet with your bare hands? What are you thinking?" His brows furrowed, and his voice grew lower and lower. "Do I need you to take a bullet for me?"
"I'm sorry..." She wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her face in his arms, "...but protecting you is my first instinct."
Gu Yifeng's body shook.
After a long time, he finally raised his hand and pressed her into his arms.
"Remember, there won't be a next time." The hand holding her trembled slightly.
Wen Yi pursed her lips and smiled. Isn't this enough to appease her?
"You don't think this matter is over, do you?" Gu Yifeng took out the "Supervision Agreement" from the bedside drawer.
"Let me see if I can add a few more."
Wen Yi's eyes widened as she stared at him in disbelief. "Gu Yifeng! What are you doing?! This forum is already unequal enough, how can you add a few more?"
She counted her fingers exaggeratedly: "Not allowed to act alone, sharing location information at least three times a day, even having to answer the phone while showering..."
She grew angrier and angrier as she spoke. She reached out to grab the document from his hand, "Even prisoners don't act like this!"
Gu Yifeng easily avoided her hand, clasped her two wrists with one hand, and shook the agreement lightly with the other hand:
"Newly added Article 10: It is prohibited to touch any dangerous objects with bare hands, including but not limited to bullets, □□, and Guo Qingyu."
"Article 11: Messages received from strangers must be reported and reviewed by a supervisor."
"Article 12—"
Wen Yi was so angry that she kicked him: "Gu Yifeng! You are being a hooligan! I want to appeal! I——"
Before she finished her words, Gu Yifeng suddenly leaned over and kissed her lips hard.
All protests were blocked.
This kiss was like punishment, strong and irresistible.
Wen Yi was pushed down on the bed by him, with her hands clasped above her head, and her breath was robbed.
Until she was almost out of breath, Gu Yifeng stepped back slightly, his nose touching hers, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Appeal dismissed."
Wen Yi's cheeks were flushed, her lips were glistening with water, and she didn't forget to mutter under her breath: "...Asshole."
"Huh? You're insulting the supervisor." The corners of his lips curved dangerously. "You're under arrest."
He took out a pair of silver handcuffs from somewhere.
"You're crazy!" Wen Yi wanted to escape, but he grabbed her ankle and pulled her back into his arms.
"Click——", her hands were locked to the bedposts.
Wen Yi stared at the handcuffs on her wrists in amazement, as if the scene of her first meeting with Gu Yifeng was replaying itself in her memory.
She struggled with the handcuffs, making a crisp sound: "Are you serious? Gu Yifeng, you..."
What she was about to say was interrupted by a quick and passionate kiss.
His fingertips slowly stroked her slightly red cheeks, and then moved down to stop at her knees, holding them tightly.
The hot and wet kiss chased her burning earlobe, and Wen Yi froze instantly.
A tingling sensation ran up her earlobe and into her spine, and she couldn't help but turn her head away to escape.
Gu Yifeng's lips moved along the neckline, and he tasted the lingering rose scent of shower gel in the depression of the collarbone.
Wen Yi felt like a swallowtail butterfly trapped in a spider web, and every struggle was met with a stronger counterattack.
She opened her hazy eyes and looked at the man holding up above her: "What...are you going to do?"
"What?" His fingertips brushed across the silk shoulder straps, like untying the last ribbon in a gift box.
"Tonight I'll teach you the consequences of violating the supervision agreement." The blue color fell to the side of the bed like petals.
His breath was like a midsummer evening breeze that swept across the night sky, and in the dark place where the moonlight could not reach, it lifted the petals of her tightly closed clothes.
The Epiphyllum, filled with night dew, trembles gently under the moonlight.
She suddenly grasped his slightly curly hair, her knuckles turning blue and white.
He raised his head and chuckled, his fingers slipping into hers and interlocking theirs: "Relax, don't be afraid..."
The night wind penetrates into the half-opened buds and tastes the night dew hanging on the petals.
The flower stems of the nightshade are stretched into fragile arcs, trembling with clear string sounds in the moonlight.
Gu Yifeng put down the water cup, his Adam's apple rolling, he crossed his hands, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and pulled the clothes off his head neatly.
Wen Yi curled up weakly and said tremblingly: "No more..."
"Why didn't you listen when I told you not to run around?" His shadow loomed heavy over him.
"Why didn't you refuse when Guo Qingyu took you away?"
He pried open the shivering petals of the nightshade and asked, "Why didn't you hide when you encountered danger?"
Wen Yi closed her eyes in despair, tears wetting her brows: "I was wrong, what on earth do you want..."
He kissed the inside of her shackled wrists. "For multiple crimes, tonight's punishment...will be long."
Wen Yi bit her lips tightly, letting her consciousness float in the waves of desire, and every rise and fall seemed like a silent plea for mercy.
The afternoon sun streamed onto the messy sheets.
When Wen Yi woke up, she found herself curled up in Gu Yifeng's arms.
His arm was around her waist, while his other hand was typing rapidly on the computer keyboard.
She spoke lazily, her voice still slightly hoarse: "What are you busy with?"
Gu Yifeng lowered his eyes and glanced at her: "Thanks to someone, I need to fill in three action reports."
He stopped working, picked up the cup of water on the bedside table and handed it to her, "Drink some water."
Wen Yi blushed and silently took the water and took a sip.
She cleared her throat. "...I went to see Guo Qingyu yesterday," she paused. "I was looking for a way to master my power."
Gu Yifeng stopped typing.
He looked at her, his eyes cold and gloomy: "So, you left me and went to beg him?"
Wen Yi's breathing stopped.
Oops, no explanation would be better than no explanation.
He laughed at himself and closed his computer. "I've been in the Special Case Investigations Unit for fifteen years. I personally filed half of the files on people with special abilities, including the case of the Wen family's radicals."
Silence is spreading.
Wen Yi was stunned, her eyes lowered: "...You never mentioned it."
"I've been waiting for you." His voice carried a rare hint of grievance, "But you'd rather believe a murderer."
Her heart suddenly clenched. She wanted to explain, but in the end she could only whisper, "...I'm sorry."
Gu Yifeng was silent for a moment, then reached out to cover her hand, wrapping up all her anxiety.
"Wen Yi," he stared at her, "from today on, no matter what happens——"
He rubbed her knuckles, "Let me stay with you."
She saw the emotions surging in his eyes and the fear that he couldn't express.
"...Okay." She held his hand with her backhand, her fingertips sinking into his warm palm.
Outside the window, a little red-feathered bird landed on the windowsill, tilting its head to look at the lovers intertwined in the room.
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