After I Stole the Male Lead, the Female Lead Cried

Qiao Xi shook his head, "Don't go to the hospital, go to your house, you help me bandage."

Lu Huan frowned, "No, your wound is deep and needs professional care."

"It's useless to go to the hospital." Qiao Xi told him, "Only you can see me. When I go to the hospital, I can't bandage it."

"What do you mean?" Lu Han looked at her.

"Only you can see me, no one else can see me." Qiao Xi walked up to the person, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the other person's eyes, but the other side didn't respond at all, Qiao Xi asked Lu "confused": "Have you seen it?"

She walked back to him, with blood on her hands and red eyes, so miserable, "I didn't lie to you, don't be afraid of me."

Lu "confused" eyes darkened, "Who are you?"

Qiao Xi stared at him resentfully, "You forgot me again, you used to call me Xixi."

Lu "Confused" subconsciously tightened his hand on the armrest. Inexplicably, the tattoo on his chest seemed to be hot, and under his chest, a heart was beating wildly, as if responding to the girl in front of him.

He pursed his lips.

Qiao Xi looked at him eagerly, "Are you afraid of me?"

Lu Huan shook his head, she gave him an indescribable sense of familiarity, and he did not resist her.

Knowing that Lu "huo" is not afraid of herself, Qiao Xi can't laugh, she is in too much pain now, too much pain!

There was chaos in the bar. When the bar manager came with the security guard, Lu Rongyao was beaten to the ground. He was only a high school student, and the other party was a gangster who fought fiercely. Lu Rongrong confronted him, Only got beaten up.

His clothes were torn, his leg was trampled and broken, he hugged his leg and lay on the ground screaming.

Where does the arrogant little overlord have any other complacent "color"? Tears and runny nose in pain, embarrassed.

Qiao Xi didn't feel any sympathy for Lu Rongyao at all, she just felt that the other party deserved it.

Lu "Confused" took Qiao Xi away.

When he came out of the bar, the blood on Qiao Xi's hand gradually decreased. On the palm of his hand, the wounds that were flying with flesh and blood were healing little by little. Although it was slow, it could be seen that he was recovering on his own.

Lu Huan's wheelchair turned fast, obviously, he could see his urgency.

Qiao Xi followed him and was about to get into the car, when the driver in front said hurriedly to Lu Huan: "The eldest young master was beaten in the bar and was seriously injured, and now I am going to take the eldest young master to the hospital. "

Lu "Hou" glanced at Qiao Xi's hand beside him before he said, "Well, I'll take a taxi back."

The driver breathed a sigh of relief. He ran to the bar. If something happened to Lu Rongrong, Mr. Lu would definitely pursue it to the end, no one was wrong.

Lu Huo and Qiao Xi were waiting for the bus at the intersection.

The night wind was cool, and under the warm yellow lights of the road, Lu "huo" was sitting in a wheelchair, and the shadow cast on the ground was extremely lonely. Qiao Xi walked up to him, and on the ground, the shadows of the two of them leaned against each other.

There was a smile in Qiao Xi's eyes.

Lu "Confused" looked at her hand and found that there was no blood. Compared to the astonishing blur of blood just now, the wound didn't seem to be that serious.

He was a little suspicious.

Qiao Xi noticed the boy's gaze, she sniffed, her eyes were still red and tearful, "My wound is healing on its own, but it still hurts."

She handed her little hand to Lu "huo", which was covered with coagulated blood.

The girl's fingers were white and slender, and it could be seen that her originally small hands were delicate and beautiful, but now they were out of sight.

Lu Huan remembered the way the girl held the glass with her bare hands just now. She held the glass bottle without hesitation. She was so afraid of pain, why was she so brave at that time? Aren't you afraid your hands will really be ruined?

"Do you regret it?" In the wheelchair, the boy's voice was soft, but Qiao Xi heard it.

Qiao Xi's eyes were flushed, even her nose was red. Her brows were wrinkled, obviously it really hurt. When she heard Lu Huan's words, she shook her head: "I don't regret it."

Lu "Hou" subconsciously clenched the armrest.

He heard the girl say: "I only hurt my hand, and if you get hurt, you will die. More importantly, I don't see you getting hurt."

At that time, the glass was about to stab into his chest, and she thought about not letting him get hurt, not whether she would get hurt.

"Once again, I will still save you, not if you have a choice, I will definitely not be so stupid, grab the glass bottle with my hand, but kick the opponent's hand away." Qiao Xi's tone was resentful, probably because of pain. She also took a deep breath and sniffed aggrievedly.

The small appearance is simply pitiful and distressing.

The evening wind blew Lu Huo's eyes, he looked at the small hand in front of him, his eyes were hot and sore.

The next time someone is in danger of being injured, save him.

He reached out and grabbed the girl's wrist, lowered his head, and blew lightly on the palm of her skin, which was ripped off.

The slight cool breeze seemed to really reduce the pain.

Qiao Xi looked at the boy who lowered his eyebrows in surprise. The indifference that rejected her for a thousand miles in the bar just now, but now, he cherished and cherished her hands.

"Lu Huo, are you drunk?" He drank three bottles of wine just now, and she remembered that his alcohol intake was not good.

He drank a few glasses of wine before in the shooting match with Huo Yu. When he returned to his room, he was drunk, but this time, he drank three bottles of wine.

Sure enough, the young man raised his head to look at her, and Qiao Xi saw his wet and bright eyes, and his cold, pale face was also dyed a little red.

He started to get drunk.

Qiao Xi's fingertips

After moving, she whispered: "The hand still hurts, you can blow again."

Lu Huan's dark eyes looked at her quietly, "Well."

He lowered his head and continued to call for her a few times. Qiao Xi felt that the moonlight tonight was gentle.

After getting into the car, Qiao Xi sat next to Lu Huan, the wound on her hand was still hurting, she was sullen, while the teenager beside her was quiet, her eyes getting wet and bright.

The car drove to the door of Lu's house, and Qiao Xi noticed that Lu Huan had closed his eyes, and he didn't know if he was asleep.

She pushed him.

Lu "Confused" slowly opened his eyes, and there was a bit of dazed "color" in his eyes.

Qiao Xi told him, "I'm at Lu's house, I'm going to get out of the car."

Lu Huo was silent for a while, and then replied very slowly, "Mm."

After returning to the small house, Qiao Xi turned on the light. Under the bright light, she saw Lu Huan's cold and white face dyed red, and the dark eyes were full of drunkenness.

His messy hair fell on his forehead, covering his deep eyebrows. He was still wearing a blue and white school uniform. The buttons on his neckline were loosened, revealing his clear collarbone. The young boy was a bit wild.

"Lu 'confused'."

The boy's thin lips twitched, and he responded, "Well."

"Are you drunk?"

"No."

The next second, Qiao Xi saw a small leaf sprout emerging from the top of the boy's head.

He is drunk.

"I'm going to get the 'medicine' box, you will help me wipe the 'medicine' later." Qiao Xi's hand was sore, although the wound was recovering, but the injury was too deep, so the self-healing speed was a little slow.

Lu "Confused" replied again, "Yes."

Qiao Xi was familiar with everything about the small house. She walked to the study and found a medical "medicine" box in the cabinet next to the bookshelf.

She brought out the "medicine" box, and the "medicine" box in her hand could hardly carry it, "Lu "confused"..."

Qiao Xi saw that the boy in the wheelchair was undressing.

His slender, cold-white fingers tugged at the hem of his clothes and lifted them up high. Qiao Xi could see his thin waist, and when he heard her voice, he looked at her blankly.

"Are you changing?" Qiao Xi stood on the spot and didn't go.

"Wet." Lu "Confused" lifted the hem of his clothes.

Lu Huo loves to be clean. When he was drinking, his clothes were stained with alcohol, so he was thinking about changing them. He realized that Qiao Xi was there, and blinked his wet eyes, "Can't look at me."

Joey:  …

"Don't look at it, don't look at it." Qiao Xi turned to the head and whispered, "I watched all of you anyway."

Lu "Confused" put on a white "color" shirt, and his short black "color" hair was messed up when changing clothes, with a few strands curled up, a bit dumb, a bit childish, a boy. Full of feeling.

He told Qiao Xi: "Okay."

Qiao Xi just walked away, she looked at Lu "husband"'s "color", the boy's eyes were drunk and dazed, and he seemed a little obedient.

She handed him the "medicine" box, "You help me wipe the "medicine"."

Lu "Confused" nodded.

The boy's cotton swab dipped in "medicine" was carefully applied to the palm of her hand, and Qiao Xi drew back her hand in pain.

"Take it easy." Qiao Xi's eyes were red.

The glass pierced through the palm of the hand, it hurts to death.

The teenager stopped subconsciously, and his wet eyes looked at her, "Can I help you?"

Qiao Xi shook her head, she seemed pitiful, and began to ask the boy, "You call me sister, I'm happy to hear it, it won't be so painful."

Lu "Confused" is still a bit awake now, he pursed his lips tightly and didn't make a sound.

Qiao Xi sniffed and hummed, "Wow, it hurts."

Her little hands were white and tender, the wounds on the palms of her palms were rotten, and the fingertips and wrists were covered with coagulated blood, which made people feel distressed no matter how they looked at them.

This is her wound for him.

Lu "Hou" lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was shy, "Sister...Sister."

Qiao Xi rolled her eyes.

"I didn't hear what you said just now." Qiao Xi joked.

The boy's thin eyes trembled slightly, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Xixi, sister."

Qiao Xi's little heart was trembling, her ears were puffy, Xiao Lu "confused" really called her sister!

Unable to bear, Qiao Xi stretched out his hand to "touch" and "touch" the hair on his forehead, "So good!"

She had a refreshing feeling of being the master, and finally got Lu "confused" to call her sister!

Lu Huan looked at her with dark, wet eyes. He held her injured hand and brought it to his lips. There was a bit of wildness in his eyes, very much like a little beast in the mountains, as if he was about to bite it in the next second. prey.

He looked down at Qiao Xi's hand, "Sister's fingers are dirty."

Inexplicably, Qiao Xi's face was hot, she actually felt ashamed!

Lu Zhanyu held her blood-stained finger and brought it to his lips. Under Qiao Xi's astonished eyes, he took her finger.

"Lu Confused!"

Unlike before when he was drunk and ate the "milk" on her fingertips, the teenager actually wrapped her fingertips with the tip of his tongue. Qiao Xi could feel the soft, warm tongue wrapping her fingers.

As if to clean up the blood on her fingertips, he licked back twice.

The fingertips were wet and greasy, hot, Qiao Xi's face was flushed, and she felt her finger bones were crisp.

The most terrifying thing was that the young man even helped her to clean up her fingertips and raised his eyes to look at her. His dark eyes stared straight at her, and he looked at her "color", like a puppy with "milk" chirping, pleasing her.

Qiao Xi couldn't care about the pain in his palm, "Lu Huo, let go, my hands are dirty."

He opened his mouth, and his low, hoarse voice was a little arrogant, "It's clean."

Qiao Xi's fingers were thin and white, and the fingertips were light pink. The blood stains on the fingertips had already been licked away by him. Isn't it clean?

Lu "Confused" helped Qiao Xi wipe the "medicine", and he turned the wheelchair to go to the bathroom.

Qiao Xi's hand was sore and numb. Seeing the boy walk away, she asked, "Where are you going?"

Lu Huo's eyes were wet, and he obediently told her, "Take a shower."

He was stained with the unpleasant smell of tobacco and alcohol in the bar, which Lu Huo didn't like, he frowned in disgust and wanted to take a bath.

Qiao Xi was a little worried, the young man is drunk now, can he give himself a bath?

Obviously Qiao Xi's worry was right, and after a long time, Qiao Xi heard a noise from the bathroom, like something fell.

She hurried to the bathroom door and knocked on the door, "Lu Huo?"

"Lu 'confused'."

In the bathroom, the boy didn't answer.

Qiao Xi was worried that something had happened to Lu "huo", so she hurriedly twisted the door.

The hot water was running in the bathroom, the steam was rolling, and the teenager was half lying in the bathtub.

Compared to the bathtub in the villa last time, this one in front of me can accommodate Xia Lu's "confused".

He closed his eyes and leaned against the edge of the bathtub, his hair was wet and messy, and under the hot water, his golden fish tail was undoubtedly exposed.

"Lu [confused]?" For no reason, Qiao Xi was a little nervous, and she didn't know if he was asleep.

Qiao Xi walked over and stood on the edge of the bathtub. She squatted down and pushed Lu Zunhu's arm, "Wake up, you can't sleep in the bathtub."

Wet big hands raised from the hot water and grasped Qiao Xi's wrist.

The temperature in the palm of the boy's palm was high and hot, and Qiao Xi saw him slowly opening his eyes.

Lu Zhanhuo's dark eyes were wet and bright. Seeing that it was Qiao Xi, he subconsciously looked at his legs. In the water, his mutilated and ugly tail was completely exposed in front of his eyes.

Lu Huan's eyes were a little flustered, he let go of Qiao Xi's hand, but covered Qiao Xi's eyes, "Don't look."

The young man deceived himself, Qiao Xi's eyes were tightly covered, his hands were hot and wet with water, and her eyelids were also wet.

The eyes are dark.

Qiao Xi felt Lu "huo" approaching her, and the warm breath fell on her ears, with some moisture, he whispered, "Xixi, don't look."

Qiao Xi's ears were itchy, "But I've seen it."

The blood on Lu Huan's face faded little by little, and his tone was despairing, "It's not a monster."

"I know, you're not a monster."

Lu "Hou"'s drunken eyes turned red. He had a tail, so how could he not be a monster? He's just kidding himself.

Qiao Xi couldn't see it. The boy's face was pale and his eyes were dark. He said humbly and pleadingly, "Xixi, don't hate me."

"I won't hate you." Qiao Xi closed her eyes, she could hear the boy crying.

She stretched out her uninjured hand and "feeled" the boy's face, "Even though I have already told you, I still have to tell you now, Lu Huan, I like your tail, I like it the most."

Lu "confused" and "colored" stunned, his dark eyes looked at Qiao Xi.

"Not only do I like your tail, I also like to touch it, and I like to kiss it even more." Qiao Xi removed Lu Huo's hand from her eyes, and she saw the bottom of the boy's eyes light up.

Qiao Xi asked him, "Do you need me to prove it to you?"

Lu Huan's face began to heat up, and there was shame in his eyes, "No need."

Xixi said that he likes his tail the most.

He felt like he was dreaming.

The air in the bathroom was hot, and Qiao Xi stood up, "Lu Huan, you hurry up and take a shower, I'll go out first."

In the bathtub, the boy's hand hooked the girl's skirt, "If Xixi really wants to 'touch' her tail." His wet eyes stared straight at her, "I'll 'touch' it for you."

Qiao Xi's little heart was beating wildly, he was going to hook her to death!