C210 (2/2)

Sheng Liang didn't know when Qi Luo left, but the knife dropped to the ground with a clang. He also slowly fell onto the carpet, took out his phone, and then called Luo Jie. ”Help me … Look for Luo Keke … ”

”Sheng Liang, what's wrong?” Qiao Xuan's voice came from there.

Only then did Sheng Liang realize that he had dialed the wrong number. He did not speak for a long while, because he did not want Qiao Xuan to know about this matter.

Qiao Xuan had already sensed that something was wrong with his voice just now, so he did not speak. Instead, he became even more nervous and called out to him, ”Sheng Liang, are you still there?

The effects of the pill did not disappear because of the pain, but Sheng Liang's body was still unbearably hot, his voice was hoarse as he said: ”I'm feeling terrible, Hua'er, can you come over?”

Before he said that, Qiao Xuan was already dressed. She quickly walked out the door while saying, ”I'll go over right now. Just hold on for a while longer, I'll be there shortly!”

After hanging up, Sheng Liang curled up on the ground like a shrimp. He did not know how he could make himself feel better.

The pain in his wound had gone numb, and his whole body was starting to burn again.

Qiao Xuan ran in, only to see him lying on the ground with his hands covered in blood and a patch of red on the carpet. His head buzzed for a moment, then he rushed over and squatted down to his side and took out a handkerchief to help wipe the blood off the place, and when he saw that the blood was still flowing out, he immediately held the handkerchief down: ”What's going on, how did you get injured?”

Judging from the position of his wound, it seemed like he had stabbed himself just like before, but wasn't his drug addiction already ready?

Qiao Xuan's hand pressed onto his arm and Sheng Liang immediately felt a burst of coolness, especially when he heard Qiao Xuan's voice, he did not suppress his own feelings any longer. He reached out and pulled her to his chest, then turned around and pressed her down below him.

”Sheng Liang, you …” Qiao Xuan originally wanted to ask him what he was going to do, but when she noticed that his skin was burning hot and his eyes were blurry, adding that his face was flushed red and he was doing it himself, she immediately understood something, ”Were you drugged, who was it?”

She knew that Sheng Liang had always been very careful, and only the people beside him could make him relax his guard.

Sheng Liang did not reply her, he only looked at her from top to bottom, and asked while panting heavily: ”Can I?”

Qiao Xuan understood what he meant and nodded his head slightly.

Sheng Liang immediately took off the clothes on Qiao Xuan's body, then impatiently kissed her.

Until the two of them were completely exhausted, only then did Sheng Liang stop his movements. He kissed her wet hair and said softly, ”Sorry.”

He knew he was hurting her, but he couldn't stop. It was like being addicted.

Qiao Xuan was more concerned about his injuries. She turned her head and looked at his arm, where blood was still flowing.