Chapter 397： Hello, my name is Luo Qiao (1/2)

The whole space is very quiet, no sound can be heard from outside. At this moment, the hoarse voice in human ears makes people feel lonely inexplicably.

Luo Qiao looked at him and did not speak for a while.

Shen Jikong looked at her for a moment, lowered his eyes and withdrew his gaze, and stopped making a sound.

Obviously he got her here, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry to do anything. The medicine gradually took effect. He seemed extremely uncomfortable and loosened his neckline. Then he came to the bed and lay down.

There was only this bed in the room. Luo Qiao got up as soon as he lay down. He didn't care about her, and closed his eyes with his brows.

Luo Qiao stared at him and frowned slightly when she saw that Shen Jikong seemed to be going to sleep.

After a while, he still didn't move, Luo Qiao pursed her lips and immediately got up to look for an exit.

The entire space was closed. Luo Qiao only saw a broken switch in front of the door, and apart from this switch, she searched the room and found no mechanism or button that could open the door.

Luo Qiao looked at Shen Jikong, who was still closing her eyes.

What does he want to do?

Are you trapping both people here?

Maybe it was because she was confident that she could not go out, and Shen Jikong could say that she was indifferent to her behavior.

Luo Qiao patted the door vigorously, the whole door was very thick, she leaned over, and couldn't hear any sound outside.

She wandered around the room two times. This dark room was very spacious, and it was well-equipped with all kinds of food in the refrigerator, enough for two people to eat for a long, long time.

...

Luo Qiao came to the bed, looked at Shen Jikong, who was asleep with her eyes closed, and asked coldly, ”What do you want to do?”

A few seconds later, Shen Jikong slowly opened his eyes. There was cold sweat oozing from the pain on his forehead, his face was pale, and he twitched the corners of his mouth: ”I just want you to stay with me for a while.”

He constricted his eyes, his light-colored pupils focused only on her, and his voice was soft and almost inaudible: ”It won't be long...”

Luo Qiao knew that it didn't make any sense with him. Looking at his appearance at the moment, she thought about the possibility of getting out of here after solving him.

He seemed to see what she was thinking. In this case, he even curled his lips and said warmly: ”You killed me and you can't get out anymore, or do you really want to stay here with me forever?”

Luo Qiao pressed her lips tightly, retracted her gaze, and ignored him.

It seemed to be annoying even to talk to him more.

Shen Jikong stared at her for a moment, his eyes suppressed deep self-deprecation. He was lying on the bed alone, his gaze gradually falling from her to the lamp above his head.

The effect of the drug gradually increased, everything in his vision gradually became blurred, and all of Shen Jikong's thoughts gradually sank, he closed his eyes, and a deep sleepiness came.

Shen Jikong felt that he was dragged into a dream.

A real, beautiful dream.

He fell asleep deeply.

...

”What's your name?”

The girl was sitting on the carpet with her back leaning on the bed, holding bandages and anti-inflammatory drugs in her hands. After finishing her work, she got up and opened his clothes.

When she saw the wound on his body, she took a breath and raised her eyes to look at him: ”What have you done, why are you hurt so badly?”