☆, Extra Chapter 54: Can I hold you while I sleep, Ah Ling? (Qiao Yipian)
Qiao Yi watched as Huo Ling, holding her hostage, walked step by step toward his car.
She asked softly, "Ah Ling, what's wrong? Aren't you going to ask Song Libai for the household registration book?"
Huo Ling lightly patted her cheek, his smile light yet sinister, "I suddenly regret it. Let him send the package."
Qiao Yi closed her eyes. She knew that once she left this place, the danger would be even greater.
Huo Ling is a madman, and madmen don't reason.
As she sat in his car, almost brushing past Song Libai's car, before she could even call out, Huo Ling quickly turned her head, and she dodged, only to be kissed on the cheek.
The car sped past.
"You're being naughty, Yi Yi." Huo Ling stroked her face with the tip of the knife, his smile appearing gentle and tender.
Qiao Yi forced a smile, "What's wrong, A-Ling?"
Huo Ling sighed softly, "Naughty older sister needs to be punished." He held her hands down and gently tied a bow with a rope. "Don't move, sister, knives don't have eyes."
Looking at his masterpiece, he even smiled slightly, took her hands in his arms, and kissed them with a sigh.
Qiao Yi dared not move; the knife was pressed against her cheek, and it could easily slash her face.
She steadied her racing heart and patiently asked him, "What exactly do you want?"
Huo Ling turned her head and blinked, a smile playing on her lips. "Sister Yi Yi, all I want is you."
Qiao Yi swallowed hard. "Ah Ling, I've already agreed to be with you. Please move the knife away. You don't want a disfigured wife, do you?"
"But your sister doesn't seem to be behaving very well." He reached out and gently stroked her cheek, as if spitting out a venomous tongue, making Qiao feel a chill run down her spine.
She didn't know where Huo Ling was taking her, nor what he wanted to do.
Huo Ling pulled the dagger back slightly and smiled gently, "Don't be afraid of me, sister, I won't hurt you."
They look harmless.
"Ah Ling, do you know what the consequences of kidnapping me will be?" Qiao Yi wanted to negotiate with him.
Huo Ling tilted her head, looking puzzled. "It wasn't kidnapping. I just wanted to be with my sister."
"Let me go first, and I'll come with you obediently."
Huo Ling shook her head gently and sighed, "Sister, you've never been very well-behaved."
Qiao Yi fell silent. She knew that no matter what she said now, Huo Ling would not let her off the hook.
The car continued until it became increasingly remote and deserted, before finally stopping in front of a small apartment building. Huo Ling opened the car door for her, brushed a stray hair from her forehead, and extended her hand to her with a gentle smile, "Get out of the car, sister."
Qiao Yi didn't touch his hand, but simply followed him out of the car. Huo Ling still smiled gently, "Does sister not like me very much?"
He reached out and put his arm around her waist, his voice low and deep, "Ah Ling, you've been thinking about your sister day and night."
"Don't be disgusted, sister."
As she entered the house, she found the furnishings to be sparse and simple, suggesting that it had been recently furnished.
"Sister, have some water." Huo Ling poured her a glass of water, still smiling gently.
Qiao Yi stared at him warily, refusing to reach out and take it.
Huo Ling chuckled softly, her voice filled with endless helplessness, "Sister, I didn't drug you."
"Sister, rest a bit and then say goodbye to him." He continued to stroke her face, his smile appearing extremely gentle.
It seems that she truly is the one he deeply loves but cannot have.
Qiao Yi remained calm and held out her hand to him, "Give me your phone, I'm making a call."
Huo Ling smiled and shook her head, then pointed to the landline phone on the table. "Sister, use this to make the call."
Qiao Yi cursed inwardly, but remained expressionless. "Phone number."
"Sister, it seems you don't really like that man." He took her hand in his large hand and pressed down the numbers one by one. "Sister, remember my phone number from now on."
The call connected instantly, and Qiao Yi calmly said, "Song Libai."
"Yi-yi, where are you?" The voice on the other end sounded tense and anxious.
Qiao Yi noticed the cold tip of the knife at her waist and calmly replied, "Song Libai, let's break up."
"What's the meaning?"
"I don't like you anymore, let's break up."
Song Libai clutched his chest and patiently asked, "Where are you? I'll come find you."
The knife tip moved one step closer to her waist. She pursed her lips. "No need. I don't like people who are persistent and clingy."
Huo Ling whispered in her ear, "Household registration booklet."
Song Libai had excellent hearing and almost immediately heard the voice on the other end, "Yiyi, who are you with?"
"Once the household registration book is delivered to Minsheng Hospital, we'll be done." Qiao Yi repeated Huo Ling's lip movements, emphasizing each word, and then added, "By the way, Huo Ling and I are getting back together, and we'll invite you to our wedding."
She was deliberately reminding him, but she didn't know if Song Libai could understand what she meant.
After hanging up the phone, she looked up at Huo Ling and asked, "Is it okay now?"
Huo Ling leaned in and kissed her cheek, sighing softly, "Sister is so good. It's getting late, let me take you to rest."
Qiao Yi felt somewhat disgusted by his touch, but she couldn't directly anger the man. "I hope you won't cross the line before we're officially married."
Huo Ling reached out and untied the ropes binding her hands, raising her eyes with a slight smile, "Sister, be good, I'll listen to you. I'll find a way to get the household registration book."
Qiao Yi closed her eyes briefly, but couldn't help asking, "Huo Ling, why do you treat me like this if you don't like me?"
Huo Ling gently rubbed the red marks on her hand, sighed softly, seemingly somewhat helpless, "Sister, after you left, I realized that I like you even more than I thought."
Qiao Yi sneered, "Then why did you do things that wronged me before?"
Huo Ling's movements became gentler, and her voice lowered, "Sister, people only understand what is most important after they lose it."
Qiao Yi broke free from his hands, stood up with a cold face, and said, "I'm tired, I need to rest."
As things stand, Huo Ling shouldn't hurt her, although she doesn't know his motives and doesn't believe he simply wants to be with her.
Huo Ling stood up, reached out and took her hand, gently kneading it, saying, "Even your hands are so beautiful, sister."
Qiao Yi curled her hand, feeling goosebumps spread all over her body, and felt even more terrified.
As soon as they entered the bedroom, Huo Ling reached out and hugged her waist, whispering in her ear, "Sister, can I hold you while we sleep?"
"Ah Ling, will you listen to me?" Qiao Yi's heart was racing. She was no match for Huo Ling, so she could only patiently coax him.
Huo Ling released her, the darkness gone from her eyes, and smiled innocently, "I'll be good, can you hold me while I sleep, sister?"
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