Chapter 62 Her Feelings Don't Matter

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"Master, I..."

Su Qianxun was really confused. After waiting for eight days, she was about to collapse.

So she made up her mind to please him, hoping that he would allow her to continue taking care of her brother.

But later when she saw that he had a headache, she no longer thought about that. She just wanted him not to be in so much pain...

"Say!" Long Sijue's hand pinched her chin with constant force, his eyes were so cold that they even glowed with a faint blue light.

"Yes!" Su Qianxun closed his eyes and admitted his purpose.

"You... are very good!" Long Sijue suddenly stood up and placed her on the sink nearby. He took out his belt and tied her hands behind her back.

"Master, no, I just want to take care of my brother, I beg you, I have no other ideas."

Long Sijue looked at her frightened pale face and suddenly thought of what she had just said to Tang Zui.

‘How could I fall in love with Long Sijue! If possible, I want to give birth to a child right away and clear things up with him! ’

Very good, this little guy challenges his bottom line again and again!

He will make her deeply remember the price of being clever in front of him!

"It's not that easy for you to leave me!" Long Sijue suddenly turned her over and pressed her against the mirror opposite, with her back to him.

He was very savage and had no regard for the feelings of the girl in front of him. This was a public place, and Su Qianxun could only bite his lips to keep from making any sound.

She bit her lower lip and blood flowed down her lip...

Long Sijue threw her to the ground, opened the door and left.

Su Qianxun fell to the ground, with his belt still tied to her hands. She didn't even have the strength to stand up now, but he was so brutal this time, but she didn't feel as much pain as before.

She thought the painkiller from the morning was still working.

There was a knock on the door, and Su Qianxun was startled. She curled up tighter nervously.

"It's me." Ye Gu's cold voice came.

Su Qianxun was so scared that she burst into tears when she suddenly heard Ye Gu's voice.

Ye Gu opened the door and walked in. Seeing her embarrassed look, it was like a knife had stabbed into his heart, and his hands clenched tightly into fists.

Ye Gu knelt down and helped her take off the belt from her wrist. Su Qianxun hugged him tightly as soon as she was free.

"How are you? Are you injured?" Ye Gu asked softly. The hand that wanted to touch her long hair was forcefully taken away by him.

Su Qianxun shook her head and said beggingly, "Ye Gu, please go out and let me be alone for one minute, just one minute."

Ye Gu stood up and left, closing the door for her.

A minute later, Su Qianxun opened the door and came out. She had washed her face. A few strands of wet black hair were stuck to her pale face. The wound on her lower lip was particularly obvious. She lowered her head. , like a wronged child.

"Master..." Ye Gu stared at her, and his chest was surging strongly.

"I know, please take me there." Su Qianxun's voice was very low, and she couldn't explain how she felt now.

In fact, her feelings didn't matter, and no one cared about it. She didn't care either. Su Qianxun was just disappointed that she couldn't get Long Sijue to agree to her request to take care of Ji Ye.

Ye Gu turned around and walked forward. He suddenly raised his hand. The gauze-wrapped hand was clenched into a fist and covered his lips, trying hard to suppress the blood that was about to spit out.