Feng Guang dared not look back. When the bullet had just grazed past her without warning, she had briefly lost the ability to think. Now she knew very well that behind her were two cold corpses. And she dared not imagine who would be lying here now if the bullet had deviated slightly from its trajectory.
"The scenery." Qi Wei called her name softly, lifting her chin with one hand, lowering his head slightly, his eyes smiling, "What are you thinking about?"
He wasn't used to her being so quiet.
What else could she be thinking besides being afraid?
She raised her hand to block his chest and pulled away from his embrace. She admired herself for being unusually calm at this moment, but in reality, it was simply because she knew very well that she had nowhere to escape.
She asked, "Who exactly are you?"
"I am Qi Wei, don't you know that?" He raised the corners of his lips slightly, taking a step closer to her with a captivating smile.
Almost immediately, she took another step back. "Qi Wei... is the Qi Wei you're showing me the real one?"
“But isn’t it Qi Wei who made Feng Guang fall in love at first sight?” He took another step forward, this time not giving her time to back down, but grabbing her wrist and pulling her forward easily, pressing her against his chest. He let out a short chuckle, “Feng Guang, you’re scared.”
It's utterly unconvincing that he only realized her fear now, given how obviously she had shown it.
Feng Guang bit her lip and slowly said, "Yes, I'm scared."
He asked with concern, "Is it still because of Nurse Kim's death?"
Is he genuinely unaware or feigning ignorance?
Feng Guang couldn't make a judgment; his appearance was too deceptive. She then realized that she had never truly understood him, what his true nature was, or what his likes and dislikes were... because he treated everyone and everything with the same face, so gentle and so perfect, and never showed his true feelings.
Is the person standing in front of her now a living, breathing human being? He's like a robot with a pre-programmed sequence of events, unchanging regardless of anything or anyone.
"I'm scared..." she whispered, her voice low. "I'm afraid of you..."
He was naturally puzzled, "Why are you afraid of me? Haven't I treated you well?"
No…it’s good, so good that it only makes her feel panicked. She thought of many, many things. From the very beginning, he had been very careful with the injury on her hands. He had said several times that her hands were very beautiful. She looked up, her eyes flickering, “Dr. Qi…do you want my hands?”
"I've always wanted to." He smiled and took her hand, lingering on the feel of their skin against each other. His other hand's fingertips rested on the corner of her eye, his expression tender, a hint of infatuation in his voice. "Not just your beautiful hands, but also these lovely eyes… your high nose, and these red lips…"
His fingers touched her lips and stopped there. His voice was soft and unintentionally seductive, "I suddenly want to have all of Fengguang's body."
It's really strange. He only wanted her eyes when he first saw her, but later he was attracted to her hands, and then, for some reason, he wanted more and more.
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