It's so **** endless.

Jiang Li cursed in his heart, still showing a confused expression on his face, "What didn't stabb you to death?"

Qin Yexiao looked at her and stopped talking. The expression in his eyes was clearly-you continue to pretend.

"Ah, I see." Jiang Li suddenly realized, "You had a fight with someone seven years ago and almost got stabbed to death by the other party. Do you think that person is me?"

Qin Yexiao: "..."

"No wonder you stalked me, I thought you coveted my beauty and wanted to take care of me." Jiang Li leaned against the door of the car with his shoulders, arms resting on his face, in a lazy and casual posture.

The smile on the lips is enchanting.

I took the opportunity to scold him all the time.

Qin Yexiao stared at her with serious eyes: "I don't want to support you, I want to marry you."

Jiang Li: "..."

Inexplicably, countless pictures of small-scale web dramas appeared in her mind.

What kind of captive canary, strong desire to control, diamond chain tied her, all kinds of bad methods to retaliate against her...

Although if she really marries him, whoever tied or retaliated would not be certain.

But she didn't have that interest in playing with him.

Jiang Li laughed, and said slowly, "Thank you, Master Xiao, for your praise, but you found the wrong person. I really am not the one who stabbed you."

Qin Yexiao: "..."

Jiang Li raised his phone, facing the black screen, turning his face left and right, "I am not that popular, right?"

Qin Yexiao stared at her, his dark eyes were deep and focused, and he said, "Well, not the public."

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, "Why did Master Xiao admit it wrong?"

Qin Yexiao asked back: "I confessed my mistake, or did you dare not admit it?"

Jiang Li laughed, "Then I will ask you a question too."

Qin Yexiao nodded.

Jiang Li asked curiously: "What did you do that made you stabbed?"

Qin Yexiao thought of the night seven years ago, his body memory was very strong, so strong for so many years, as long as he remembered it, his blood couldn't control his restlessness.

He stared straight at her, his unclear desires in his eyes, for a long while, without making a sound.

"Huh?" Jiang Li prolonged the ending, and raised his eyebrows. "Master Xiao, what did you do?"

Qin Yexiao uttered three words blankly, "made love."

Jiang Li: "..."

"Do you still want to listen to the details?" Qin Yexiao approached her slightly, breathing heavily, "For example, how long did the fight last, how long did it last, what time did it end, how did I get stabbed, and why didn't I die?"

Jiang Li: "..."

Listen, you **** made yourself dizzy.

Can you know how long did it last and what time will it end?

Can you know how you got stabbed?

The man's breath is close at hand, the faint tobacco smell enveloping the chilly mint, which is very aggressive.

The lacquered pupils reflected her outline, clearly visible.

Jiang Li didn't evade, but also put on a curious expression, "Master Xiao, then you can't beat her, or are you too tired to do it so that she has a chance to give you a knife and ran away?"

I don't know where this sentence hit Qin Yexiao's sensitive point.

He tightened his fingers slightly, pressed Jiang Li's back, and approached her a few inches, breathing along her chin, sliding down on her collarbone, hot and hot.

When he spoke again, he gritted his teeth every word, "Can I do it, don't you know?"

Jiang Li: "..."

Those dusty scenes without any feeling before, at this moment, as if breaking through some restrictions, frame after frame appeared in her mind.

Her heart was beating out of control.

Qin Yexiao's thin lips hooked slightly, his voice low and slow, "Or, do you need me to help you remember the memories? Huh?"