Chapter 691 - Second Older Brother (1/2)

He nudged his head on her soft tender neck, and Ou Luoxi said, “I am not tired. I just…miss you…”

Xia Xiaofu touched his elbow slowly, but the thing that her palm touched felt very hard and thick. She turned her head over to the side to duck away from his kiss and asked him,”What is that on your arm? There seems to be a bandage on it.”

Xia Xiaofu pressed down on it.

Because he was in pain, Ou Luoxi instinctively raised his eyebrows, but he did not let out a sound. He avoided her small hand and explained himself, “I got hurt two days ago when I was running, so I put a bandage on.”

“Are you hurt? Where did you hurt yourself?” Xia Xiaofu was extremely anxious and said, “Let me have a look.”

“There is no need for that. The doctor has already bandaged it. If you want to have a look, then we’ll have to bandage it again.”

“Oh.” Xia Xiaofu decided not to proceed further, but she hugged his elbow and blew on it, and her eyes were sparkling and gentle as she looked at him, “Luoxi, does it hurt?”

Ou Luoxi gazed deeply into her beautiful almond-shaped eyes. At this moment, she pitied him. He was willing to do anything for her, no matter whether it meant death.

“It doesn’t hurt. It doesn’t hurt at all.”

She closed her eyes, and at this moment, she felt something itchy on her face. She opened her eyes to have a look. There was a white veil placed on her face.

Xia Xiaofu froze.

Ou Luoxi used his fingers to caress her exquisite features. He was right. She really looked so beautiful with a white veil. “Xiaofu, you look so beautiful.”

Xia Xiaofu felt as if there were a layer of honey on her heart. She pouted her red lips and looked at him coyly. “Luoxi, what is wrong with you today? Why are you being so sweet with your words?”

Ou Luoxi stretched his hand out to lift the white veil up, and he exposed her attractive red lips. He closed his eyes and kissed her while he murmured, “Your lips are what’s sweet.”

Xia Xiaofu’s heart thumped/ She did not know why he was progressing so quickly; he knew how to say sweet nothings already.

With this newfound ability to say sweet nothings, he became even more attractive.

…

Ou Luoxi opened his eyes, and it was already the next morning. He looked up at the rectangular ceiling above his head. He was still inside the hotel room.

He’d slept here last night, and in the past month or so, he did not sleep at all. Last night, he hugged her and slept for the entire night without any dreams, and he slept especially well.

“Xiaofu…” Ou Luoxi turned around, and he wanted to embrace Xia Xiaofu, who was by his side.

But his arms were empty, there was no one on the bed. Xia Xiaofu had left already.

Ou Luoxi sat up slowly. There was a note on the bed stand — Luo Xi, I have gone to the office. Sleep for a little while longer.

Ou Luoxi looked at the note two times before he woke up and got out of bed. He needed to rush back. He still had to prepare breakfast for Xia Xiaofu’s mother, and Xia Bo needed his blood.

Ou Luoxi put all of his clothes back on. The white veil landed on his clothes. He stretched his hand out to pick it up before cherishing it preciously and hiding it in his pocket.

He left the hotel.

…

He returned back to the villa. Ou Luoxi prepared breakfast. Xia Xiaofu’s mother ate breakfast, and he went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

After washing the bowls, he wanted to place the dishes back into the cupboard, and at this moment, his vision blurred. The bowl in his hand fell onto the floor. Bang! The bowl shattered on the ground.

At this moment, Little Fourth came running over. He bit Ou Luoxi’s trousers and loudly barked. “Woof woof!”

Ou Luoxi shook his head before stretching his hand out to pick the pieces of bowl up, but his fingers felt pain. It turned out that it was the sharp pieces of the bowl fragments that pricked his finger, and fresh blood flowed out of the wound.

Ou Luoxi pressed down on the wound, and his right eyelid was twitching badly. He felt uneasy inside his heart, and he felt that something was going to happen soon.

His premonitions were always very accurate.

Little Fourth used his head to nudge Ou Luoxi’s thighs and moaned, “Woo woo.”

Ou Luoxi touched Little Fourth’s head and comforted him. “I am fine. I just feel a little faint. Probably…because I was together with your Mama last night…”

“Woof woof!” Little Fourth immediately bit his trousers hard and did not allow him to go upstairs.

In Little Fourth’s eyes, Xia Bo’s room was a torturous hellscape.

“Little Fourth, let go.”

“Woof woof!”

Ou Luoxi did not have any other choice. He could only shake Little Fourth off forcefully, and he went upstairs by himself.

Little Fourth knew that he could persuade his Papa to stay behind. He drooped his head down to lay on the floor before sobbing sadly out loud. “Woo woo.”

There were some times that a person’s instincts were as sharp as an animal’s.

Little Fourth knew that something was going to happen, and disaster was nearing his Papa.

…

Ou Luoxi went into the room. Xia Bo was sleeping on the bed. Xia Xiaofu’s mother was standing by one side. Xia Xiaofu’s mother could not bear to see Ou Luoxi releasing his blood, so she averted her gaze.

Ou Luoxi used the knife to slit his own wrist before the blood dripped into the bowl.

There was just one drop of blood in the bowl, and his wrist was pressed down by a large palm that was well defined. A deep and serious voice that rang out in his ears. “You are only so smart?”

Ou Luoxi turned his gaze over to the side to have a look. It was Zhou Yao.

Zhou Yao was back from his mission in Africa.

“Second Older Brother.” Ou Luoxi was taken aback.

Zhou Yao was dressed in a short sleeved T shirt. He had a pair of high waisted camouflage military pants on. He did not fear this cold winter at all, and his firm and handsome face did not have any trace of a smile on it. His deep dark gaze scanned the left arm of Ou Luoxi that did not have a single undamaged inch. His thin lips that were like a knife blade moved as he said, “It has only been half a year’s time and, you have managed to live like a ghost. You are really fucking emabrrasing!”

Zhou Yao tugged his wrist and dragged him out.

“Ay, Luoxi, you cannot leave…” Xia Xiaofu’s mother shouted loudly from behind.

At this moment, Xia Bo’s drug addiction was in effect. “Blood, blood…” Xia Bo was in pain as he rolled around on the bed.

Ou Luoxi noticed what was going on and wanted to break free from Zhou Yao’s grip, but Zhou Yao’s arm was just like a metal wall, and he was unable to move at all. Zhou Yao turned his head and his sharp gaze went over to Xia Bo who was on the bed, “He took drugs?”

Xia Xiaofu’s mother’s face was pale. She knew from the first glance that this man who’d barged in was a soldier. It was not from his attire, but it was from his proper aura and firmness. Now that he’s found out, she was afraid that the news about Xia Bo taking drugs would be exposed.

Xia Xiaofu’s mother looked over at Ou Luoxi immediately and begged him, “Luoxi, your Uncle’s drug addiction is here again. You cannot leave. I am begging you to save him now.”