Chapter 151 The Policewoman's Sick Younger Brother (8)

When Xia Qiu woke up, she was still lying on the bed, but her hands and feet were tied with a belt by Xie Jue, so she was tied to the bed like that.

"Feifei, are you awake, are you hungry?"

Xie Jue sat beside the bed and watched her.

Seeing how he was sitting like this, it was as if Xie Jue had been watching this since she was in a coma.

Xia Qiu's eyes flashed, and he pulled the belt, struggling to sit up, and asked Xie Jue, "Xiao Jue, what are you doing with your sister tied like this?! The wrist hurts."

But in fact, the belt was tied so skillfully that it wouldn't hurt her wrist at all, but it was easy to break free.

"Be good, Feifei, I'll bring you a bowl of white porridge when you're hungry." Xie Jue's dark eyes were locked on Xia Qiu's body, but he didn't answer the question of comfort.

Xia Qiu was angry and turned away from looking at Xie Jue.

Under the quilt, she is now wearing clothes, which is obviously what Xie Jue did. Even if Xia Yifei has amnesia, there is still no freedom and sovereignty by Xie Jue's side!

This situation must change!

But before she got angry, Xie Jue behind him turned black.

"Is Feifei lying to me?! You don't have amnesia at all, you just want to take the opportunity to go out! In the basement... Did someone from the action team find it? Why didn't that person rescue you?! Sister, don't you see if I'm guilty? It's gone!"

With a gloomy voice, Xie Jue's delicate expression began to distort. He couldn't control his suspicions and worries about gains and losses. Repeated emotions tortured him, causing him to fall into a black hole of despair again.

Xia Qiu felt the cold air behind him for the first time, but he couldn't help but sigh.

Xie Jue's paranoid and sensitive temperament, she didn't want to blindly obey, but she didn't expect a little bit of reverse, and he began to blacken!

After a little delay, Xie Jue grabbed her wrist roughly, forcing her to turn her head.

Xie Jue looked at her deeply, "Feifei, you talk! Are you lying to me!"

"You made me hurt!" Xia Qiu couldn't bear it anymore, she glared at Xie Jue angrily and aggrieved, "Xiao Jue! You made my sister stunned and tied her to the bed with a belt, and you did such an extreme thing, and it's not allowed. Sister is angry?!"

The black eyes moved, and the black air in Xie Jue's eyes faded.

He let go of his hand as if he had done something wrong, and bowed beside Xia Qiu with his head to please and obediently, looking at Xia Qiu wetly and apologetically like a puppy afraid of being abandoned by his master.

"It's Xiao Jue's fault. Feifei has been wronged. Feifei, don't be angry, okay..."

Looking at Xie Jue like this, Xia Qiu, who was not angry at all, disappeared naturally.

However, no matter how she asked Xie Jue to let her go, Xie Jue didn't shake her head, she just pretended not to hear, obviously she didn't want to let go of her.

Although such a belt is nothing but shaking hands for Xia Qiu, but if this belt is earned, Xie Jue will definitely blow her hair directly, and maybe she will be able to come up with some perverted ideas to control her.

So instead of letting the situation get out of control, Xia Qiu would rather just lie on the bed temporarily, think of a way, and think for the better. At least she can still reach out and open her mouth.

Xia Qiu was so tied on the bed, and every meal was delivered by Xie Jue himself to feed her. It was all liquid food at the beginning, and it became more and more abundant in the end, and Xie Jue obviously put a lot of thought into it.

When Xie Jue came back from a trip, he would bring back a lot of beautiful clothes for Xia Qiu, from dresses to short skirts.

This was one of the few 'activity time' that Xia Qiu could get, so she kept telling Xie Jue that she liked clothes.

Xie Jue brought back more and more every time, and the time Xia Qiu was able to be active was longer than every time.

Slowly, although she was still a princess imprisoned in the castle, Xia Qiu subtly had the right to ask Xie Jue.

On the fourth day, Xie Jue didn't come back all day, and Xia Qiu was hungry.

When he came back, he would feed Xia Qiu first. Although his face was a little haggard, his brows were filled with joy.

Combined with the plot, Xia Qiu vaguely guessed some clues, but remained calm.

She obediently changed into the clothes that Xie Jue brought, and showed him with a happy smile.

In the bedroom, Xie Jue leaned against the wall by the bed, with her hands in her trouser pockets, her expression soft and calm.

Obviously, he likes to live a life of confinement with Xia Qiu very much, and his delicate face is full of thin flesh because he eats with Xia Qiu on time for several days.