Rescue the Paranoid Villain Boss

Jiang Zhiyi's voice was inexplicably bitter, and it made people feel painful, but Shi Qingyi had an inexplicable bad premonition.

Shi Mu couldn't stop Jiang Zhiyi, she grabbed Shi Qingyue's hand, her expression was cold, she couldn't see any fluctuations in her dark eyes, and the people who watched felt palpitated.

Shi Mu refused to take a step back, and Jiang Zhiyi refused to take a step back. The two together grabbed Shi Qingyi's arm.

In the end, Shi Qingye broke away from Shimu's hand and sighed, "I think, you may not know what I want."

Shimu froze suddenly, her lips opened a few times, but she couldn't make any sound.

On the way back, Jiang Zhiyi kept clinging to her arm. The wind and snow were blowing outside the window. She was holding her arm and tears flowed like no money. Shi Qingyi coaxed her to promise not to leave.

Jiang Zhiyi agreed to nod his head and said that he believed, but still refused to let go. Shi Qingyi sighed silently and began to kiss her, kissed her interlaced tears and tears, and opened her eyes wet with snow.

Mr. Jiang, who was decisively killing and cutting outside, was like a cat that was once abandoned at this moment.

She was just fierce outside, and she would never show her fangs in front of Shi Qingyue.

This was Shi Qingyue's previous thoughts, and this thought ended that night.

An inexplicable hotness swept through her body, and she was abruptly awakened, thinking vaguely whether the temperature of the air conditioner was turned on too high, but her eyes were so heavy that she couldn't open it.

I could only feel someone kissing her closely in the dark, down the corner of his eyes, the bridge of her nose and lips, and finally bit her jaw and neck. That person was unruly, green and reckless.

The hand pulling her pajamas was still trembling, only the bite was very cruel, and she woke her up from a daze.

She struggled for a while, trying to say something, but her throat was dry, she couldn't say anything, but there seemed to be something wrapped around her wrist, which made her feel particularly uncomfortable.

"Qingyue, don't be afraid..." Jiang Zhiyi's voice was trembling, as if she was frightened when she suddenly woke up. She fell unbalanced, and quickly supported her, continuing to kiss her soothingly. Hot eyes.

Qingyue calmed down the moment she heard the voice, and the people in the darkness grabbed her hand and held it tightly: "It's me..."

Shi Qingyue was finally completely awake by her recklessness. The confinement entwined on her wrist prevented her from moving. The slightest movement was a tingling pain. She hissed, and said dumbly: "Let go..."

Jiang Zhiyi, who had never obeyed her words, did not obey this time.

This night was especially chaotic for Shi Qingyi. There was a whistling wind outside the window, and Jiang Zhiyi whispered in her ears. She shouted her name over and over again, biting helplessly and fiercely, and her damp and hot gasps hit her eardrums. , So that her heart shuddered.

At the end, she fell on her side without strength, and apologized in a small voice: "Qingyue, I'm sorry..."

He was obviously a bully, and he cried more fiercely than those who were bullied. Shi Qingyi choked a little speechlessly. He tried to reach out and hug her, but he realized that his arms were still tied.

Shi Qingyue: "..."

When I woke up the next day, the door of the villa was tightly locked, and the windows were tightly nailed to death, only the whistling wind came in.

Jiang Zhiyi was lying at the foot of the bed carrying the porridge, seeming to be in a daze. The dark underneath of his eyes was completely blank. Only when she realized that she woke up, there was a little look in her eyes: "Qingyue, you are awake."

Shi Qingyue's wrist moved subconsciously, and it had been loosened. It should have been tied by a ribbon or something, leaving only a line of strangulation marks——

"I have given you medicine in the morning, is it still painful?" Jiang Zhiyi came closer, glanced at her wrist, and wanted to reach out and rub her, but didn't he dare to use it again.

It was kind of conscience. Knowing to give her medicine, she originally thought Jiang Zhiyi would use a chain.

System: "...Host, what are you thanking for?"

Shi Qingyue didn't care about the garbage system. Jiang Zhiyi didn't say anything. He just brought a bowl of porridge over to feed her cautiously, thinking that Shi Qingyue would overturn it all at once, but didn't expect that she would have eaten it.

Shi Qingyue stopped after taking two bites, and his eyes lifted slightly in surprise: "You did it?"

She still remembers Jiang Zhiyi's craftsmanship. During her senior year in high school, Jiang Zhiyi almost arranged her food for almost half a year. Later, after she went abroad, she never had anything that suits her desires.

"Well, I asked them to remodel the kitchen at home. I can do it myself. After a while for the New Year, I should give myself a holiday in advance, and the aunt at home has already resigned." She smiled softly and scooped it up. When the spoon white porridge is fed, Qingyue's pale lips.

"Here will be the only two of us from now on, let me take care of you, OK?"

Shi Qingyue paused and glanced out of the window. There were potted flowers outside the balcony, all of them withered at this moment, and a layer of iron netting had been installed outside.

Her fingers trembled a little, and she heard Jiang Zhiyi continue to say: "What do you like, we can ask them to send it over. It's not far from the city, and it can be delivered soon. Why do you go out in such cold weather?"

She seemed to be dissatisfied with why Shiqing was still looking out the window. She took out a hand and turned the man's thin chin around, her voice still acting like a coquettish: "Qingyue, don't look outside, see if I am OK?"

Shi Qingyue was forcibly turned around, and I have to say that Jiang Zhiyi is good-looking. When she was young, she had a pitiful sense of vulnerability. People couldn't help feeling pity and wanting to be sheltered under her wings. She knew her own advantages. , When I was young, I would cheat Shi Qingyue's heart softly.

Now this fragility is mixed with a certain kind of morbid madness, like a delicate and fragile porcelain, crumblingly begging her to have mercy on her.

Shi Qingyi moved inexplicably, and quickly lowered his eyes to contain the inexplicable thoughts in his own heart.

"It doesn't matter if you don't look at me," she seemed to be hurt, and she pulled the corners of her mouth reluctantly, with some inexplicable paranoia in her voice, "There is still a lifetime to watch slowly, do you think? Qingyue?"

When the wind roared outside the window, Shi Qingyue closed his eyes and planned to go back to sleep. Before going to bed, he opened his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him.

"Are you going to trap me here forever?"

Jiang Zhiyi's ears moved, and she heard her voice full of fatigue. He hurriedly went to follow her. After being embarrassed for a while, he said with difficulty: "Occasionally, we can still go out. Together, we will go to see the peach blossoms in the yard in spring, and in autumn. ..."

Before she finished speaking, Shi Qingyue sneered and closed her eyes.

Jiang Zhiyi was not annoyed, leaning against her hand, quietly stretched out a hand and sneaked into the bed and held her hand: "Qingyi, were you angry yesterday?"

It's okay if she doesn't say anything, Shi Qingyue's neck starts to ache as soon as she talks about it. She doesn't know how the mouth grows. It's surprisingly good. It's a mark after a bite.

She once questioned Jiang Zhiyi. At that time, she would only apologize and say I'm sorry.

If you ask her now, you will probably get her righteous answer-you don't have to go out anyway, and a bite is nothing.

Shi Qingyue turned over and threw these bad things behind.

Jiang Zhiyi looked at her from behind, his eyes became cold from inch to inch, and he was really angry and didn't want to care about her. Is Qingyue disappointed?

She subconsciously clenched the soft flesh in her mouth until the tingling made her loose her teeth, and the smell of rust was already diffused in her mouth. She didn't know if Shi Qingyue was asleep, she just lay beside her and began to chatter. Opening.

"Qingyi, don’t be angry with me, I’m just too scared. My parents’ marriages have always failed. My mom is a proud person. It was a mistake to meet my dad in her heart, and it was also a mistake to give birth to me. But she was so proud, so proud that she wouldn’t allow herself to go back to find her grandparents, so she always wanted me to do my best, she was very strict with me, I have been working very hard to meet her requirements, but she finally left NS……"

"Later, I stayed at my uncle's house. My uncle always beats my aunt and swears at me. I liked you when I was in high school, but you lied to me. You were good to me because you were playing tricks on me. I heard you say... …She sniffed, "I heard you say that the most disgusting thing about you is homosexuality. "

Shi Qingyue's closed eyes finally opened, and the people behind him were still talking in a low voice, with a dumb voice: "Later you were so good to me, I thought we could go on for a long time, but you left again. , You don’t want me to go for three years, I thought you don’t want me..."

"I just want to be with you for a long time, Qingyue, I don't want to hurt you, I'm so afraid that you can don't want me anytime, I have scars on my face, and I don’t have a leg, so I threaten you to stay. by my side……"

Her tone was so pitiful and she seemed to be crying again. Just when Shi Qingyue wanted to turn her head to hug her, Jiang Zhiyi seemed to finally confirm that she was really asleep, and climbed onto the bed with her arms on her own. The quilt hugs her.

Her voice is hoarse, it is obviously a gentle voice, but she is inexplicably gloomy when she listens: "It's good now, if you can't get out, I won't be frightened anymore, you finally belong to me, and you will always be by my side. ."

"Qingyi, you belong to me." She seemed to be afraid of waking the sleeping person, she kissed the end of her hair gently and restrained.

Shi Qingyi was taken aback, and finally confirmed that Jiang Zhiyi was already a little confused. She couldn't remember where these uneasiness came from, not overnight, over the years, but in front of her, Jiang Zhiyi always pretended to be too good.

In the next period of time, Jiang Zhiyi did not let her go out again. Jiang Zhiyi usually guarded her at home. Sometimes things that could not be pushed away would go out. The door would be locked and someone was guarding outside. Monitor her cell phone at any time.

Nothing she did could escape Jiang Zhiyi's eyes. Shi Qingyue was very obedient this time and never ran away. It was just too boring to be alone at home, and she started to buy a bunch of things and start painting in the villa.

When the canvas and paint arrived, there was heavy snowfall. Jiang Zhiyi came back from the outside and opened the door and looked at her quietly. He didn't know what he thought, and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Is this the dream you pursued after three years abroad?"

Is it more important than me?

She was very aggrieved, but her tone was unreasonably sharp: "Can you draw me a picture?"

Shi Qingyue's hand holding the palette shook inexplicably.