Chapter 1088 A scald on the little finger

  When Li Qinian woke up again, the eyes of the man next to the pillow were lightly closed, and his deep eyebrows were connected to the tall bridge of the nose. The cold breath of the man in his sleep was dissipated a lot.

  Li Qinian remembered the scenes of last night, and could not hold back raising his hand to pinch the tip of Jiang Wang's nose.

  The breathing passage was blocked, and the man's eyebrows were slightly twisted. Before he opened his eyes, the slender and powerful hands clenched her wrists tightly.

   "Have strength again?"

  His pair of deep and dark eyes slowly opened, how can there be any sleepiness in his eyes?

  Feeling the dangerous message, Li Qinian retracted his hand in angrily, wrapped the quilt tightly, and squeezed towards the bed...

  Jiang Wang’s black hair is messy, and the male hormones are always exuded in the early morning. He embraced her waist with one hand and hugged the person directly into his arms.

   "Hold for a while."

  Li Qinian's muscles were tight, and he dared not move.

  You bad old man, I believe you a ghost!

  Sure enough, after holding it for a while, the man behind him began to restless again.

  Li Qinian sat up from the bedside: "It's dawn, I'm getting up."

   "Baby, it's only five o'clock in the morning."

  Jiang glanced at the wall clock on the wall, leaned one hand on the pillow, and looked at her lazily with long eyes.

  The quilts were piled peacefully around his waist, seemingly unspeakable and sultry.

  Li Qinian: "???"

  It's only five o'clock?

   "It's five o'clock, it's time to get up."

  She justified herself to find reasons.

  "I still have a lot of homework left to do. I should get up early today...Ah!!!"

  She just lifted half of her leg and wanted to get out of bed, so she was held by her slender fingers and her snow-white ankle was caught off guard against being dragged back to the center of the bed!

  Li Qinian: "?!!!"

   "Do your homework at dawn."

   "No, I..."

   "Now, do something else first."

"Well……"

  …………

Nine in the morning.

  Li Qinian was confused and sleepy, and opened the door with a sore waist and back pain.

"boom--"

  A cumbersome figure leaned against the door panel. As soon as the door opened, he fell diagonally!

  Li Qinian has eyesight and quick hands, and hastened to hold on to the man on the ground. Seeing his face clearly, she said in shock:

"elder brother?!"

  Fuck!

  How could her brother be here?

  When did he come?

  What did you hear?

  Why don’t you knock on the door? !

  The barrage in her mind kept flashing, and there were too many elements, which made her stunned for a while!

  Chen Yu’an is still wearing yesterday’s white shirt. After a night of ravages, the shirt has become crumpled.

  He was still holding a bottle of wine in his arms, and fell to the ground at this time. The bottle fell to the ground with a clatter and rolled on the ground a few times.

"elder brother?"

  She tentatively spoke.

   "Well, sister..."

  The man did not open his eyes, he just nodded subconsciously.

  Li Qinian was shocked!

  Can he hear outside sounds? !

  What about last night?

   "Fuck!"

  The sky thunder rolled over her head, and the whole person was softened by the thunder!

   "Brother Wang, do you think I have time to run now?"

  Li Qinian turned his head seriously, and asked the man behind him for help.

   "It's too late."

  Jiang Wang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, with a light gray shirt behind him, and he wore a black tie.

  Li Qinian: "???"

  The man walked towards her, squatted down, and carried Chen Yuan on the ground.

   is really carrying, as if the person on the shoulder is just an oversized sack.

   "Where is his room?"

  Li Qinian dumbfoundedly pointed to the door diagonally opposite.

  Her boyfriend is so strong, even if he hugs her brother, there is no pressure.

  The door of the room was unlocked, Jiang Wang pushed the door and walked in, and threw the person on the bed without any mercy.

"boom--"

  Chen Yuan's arms were too long, and his five fingers accidentally knocked on the cabinet beside the bed, making a loud crash!

  Just listening to this voice, she felt a pain in the flesh.

  The man in his sleep seemed to feel the pain, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he twisted his eyebrows uncomfortably.

  Li Qi-nian's cold hair stood up all over his body: "!!!"

  Don’t wake up!

   "Hurry up."

  She glanced at Chen Yu'an apologetically, took Jiang Wang's arm and walked towards the door.

  …………

  It hurts.

   Pain deep into the bone marrow.

  Ten fingers connected to the heart, Chen Yuan felt that she was about to faint.

  There are too many unfamiliar faces in the dream, smiling slyly at him...

  A lit cigarette has a red core and is burning vigorously.

  The man held the cigarette **** and pressed it down without hesitation. A burnt and unpleasant smell came from his little finger, and the pain came after being burned...

  Perhaps the nightmare is too realistic. The man lying on the bed left a few beads of sweat on his forehead, soaking his temples.

  His little finger moved slightly, trying to wake up from the dream, but the dream could not be controlled, and he was still deep in the nightmare.

  The nightmare continues.

  He was thrown onto a big bed.

  Those ugly faces and faces smile more distorted.

  17-year-old Chen Yuan is not yet a well-known actor.

  He is just a little Mengxin who has no background in the entertainment industry. With his superb acting skills and a dusty temperament, he has won several out-of-the-box roles.

  The acting career has just started, and he has been spotted.

  The person who stared at him is a well-known senior in the entertainment industry. He is a high-ranking man, and the world is full of peach and plum. People in the circle have to call him "teacher" when they see him...

  He vaguely remembered that day, the reason why he went to the box was because he wanted to sign a role contract...

  Of course there is a defensive heart.

  At the whole dinner, he didn't drink a drink.

  When he was unconscious, he woke up like a dream, smelling the abnormally rich sandalwood in the air, he struggled hard, trying to find his lost power.

  The cigarette on the little finger dropped at this time.

  Disobedient dog, the owner always loves to discipline.

   His back plunged into the soft bed, and he quietly clenched the dagger in his hand.

  It was taken by the fruit bowl when he was dragged away.

  He hid the dagger under the pillow, quietly waiting for the scene to come.

   Later, his memory was a little blurred...

  The messy footsteps, the screams of men, the regular sound of a woman's body with a mixture of cold tea and high heels hitting the ground...

  …………

  The eyebrows of the man on the bed flashed violently, and in the next second, a pair of black eyes could open!

  Faced with the chandelier on the ceiling, Chen Yuan’s rapid breathing could not stop!

  A nightmare again?

  His breathing gradually stabilized, and he sat up, but his eyes fell on the little thumb of his left hand.

  Under the second knuckle of the little finger, there is an abnormally white skin, which is obviously different from the surrounding skin color...

  His black eyes sink slightly, and he strokes this "scar", his eyes are unclear.

  In his realistic memory, the respected "predecessor" in his dream had already passed away, and he passed away exactly when he was 17 years old.

The difference between    and the dream is that in his memory, he and this predecessor have never had any intersection.

  (End of this chapter)