Chapter 61

She blinked somewhat flustered, then retracted her hand, moved her gaze to one side, and busied herself with the medical kit.

Suddenly, a slender and powerful hand reached out and gently caught her hand.

"Qiaoqiao."

Zongfang tilted his head and looked at her, his lips somewhat pale.

"Can you keep lying to me?"

Qiao Suisui was stunned, slowly raised her eyes to look at him, startled by the scorching temperature in those eyes, wanting to break free from his hand, but was held even tighter by him.

"Since you lied, why not keep lying... Qiao Suisui, I beg you to lie to me..."

"You promised you would be with me..."

Zongfang's eye sockets were red, pulling her hand and dragging her in front of him. Qiao Suisui was afraid of pressing on his wound, so she supported herself with her arms beside his ears, the tips of their noses almost touching.

"You clearly love me too, right... Why don't you look at me..."

He held down Suisui's back of the neck and kissed her lips, lingering and crazy.

The positions of the two were reversed in an instant, becoming Zongfang pressing on her body.

Qiao Suisui's palms were against his chest, wanting to push him away, but was grabbed by him and kissed on her palms.

"Zongfang... you... don't be like this, the wound will crack."

"Why didn't you leave just now?"

Zongfang looked at the girl under him. Her long hair was scattered on a piece of pink-white petals, and a pair of wet eyes were stubborn and pitiful.

"It was I who took your talent, that's why you became like this, I couldn't just walk away."

After she finished speaking, she saw Zongfang didn't show surprise, but was very calm, as if he had known it for a long time.

"Aren't you angry?"

"I'm just glad that my talent is self-healing."

If it were a talent like concealment, it would be really difficult for him to find her again.

Zongfang hugged her, wanting to rub her into his arms, into his bones and blood, so she wouldn't run away.

"You knew it long ago?"

The man gave an "hmm" and didn't say anything. In the prison of the Military Department, he was locked in mental power and couldn't do anything, with plenty of time to think. His self-healing seemed to have failed when he fought Luka, and before that, he had been hiding and only had contact with Qiao Suisui. Even if he couldn't think of the method she used to take away his talent for a while, Zongfang could still separate the surface and look at the essence. This was a scientific research habit.

Later, he invented a simple device to break the electronic shackles in prison, lured Angsi in to knock him out, and then changed into his military uniform and successfully left the Military Department. Geniuses never need time or place to create. Zongfang was undoubtedly the favorite of the Beast God in this regard. Since the electronic shackles were his work, he only needed to surpass himself.

Compared to these, hiding from Laiboli's eyes was the truly difficult thing. Because his insight was very strong.

Zongfang had been looking for an opportunity. He used a mental power concealment device and turned into a snake to hide in the parts warehouse of the flying ship. When he saw the deer cubs that were born not long ago, he knew how to break the situation.

He dripped his venom, which had been detoxified, into the eyes of the deer cub. This would only trigger his irritation, and it would be fine if handled well. Sure enough, as soon as the cub cried, Laiboli would be distracted. He killed a royal guard and changed into his clothes, which led to the scene where Qiao Suisui opened the door.

He originally wasn't sure if the loss of his talent was because of Suisui, so he deliberately restrained his strength to let her bump her knee after entering the space. The bruise there disappeared quickly after appearing briefly. At that moment, Zongfang finally confirmed. He suddenly felt comforted at that moment; if she possessed his talent, it meant that no injury would take her life.

A cold-blooded poisonous snake by nature, killing gods when meeting gods and killing Buddhas when meeting Buddhas in the Wing War, not inheriting the family business but running to engage in scientific research, punishing whoever opposed him, and never giving anyone face. Such a self-respecting man had no weaknesses in the first half of his life because he didn't care about anything. But since meeting her, Zongfang was willing to pull out his fangs. He wasn't afraid of anything, just afraid of her pain, afraid of her crying, afraid of her being injured, afraid of seeing the coldness in the bottom of her eyes.

Qiao Suisui's fingers were unconsciously pulling at his hem, her fingertips turning somewhat white. She frowned at him and asked: "Why aren't you angry?"

"Why should I be angry?"

Zongfang fished her hand over and kissed it, then gently touched her brow, letting the place where she was tightly knitted relax.

"Everything I have is yours."

Qiao Suisui was stunned, somewhat unable to speak. The sense of guilt that had been suppressed by her finally surfaced at this moment, turning into a tear at the corner of her eye.

"You really are a lunatic."

Hearing this, Zongfang smiled, and that face was bewitching when he smiled.

"Qiaoqiao, stop messing around with me, okay?"

Qiao Suisui's cheeks were slightly red, and she turned her face to one side, muttering somewhat unnaturally: "I'm not messing around..."

Zongfang looked at her earlobes that were red as blood, and the bottom of his eyes darkened. Then he leaned over and contained her earlobe, and then wound down along that slender neck.

The temperature around them rose abruptly.

In the flower rain, the man was extremely gentle.

Qiao Suisui's slender, white, and delicate arms climbed onto his back. In the ups and downs, she looked up at the pear tree above her head somewhat distractedly. She suddenly remembered that she was under the tree with him last time. It was clearly the same space and scene, but the feeling in her heart was completely different.

Zongfang was dissatisfied with her distraction, glanced upward along her line of sight, then gently bit her neck, and then hugged her tighter.

Qiao Suisui opened her eyes again, and she was already in bed.

There was no sticky feeling on her body, but rather very refreshing. It seemed that Zongfang had already cleaned her up.

She turned her head slowly and saw the man hugging her and sleeping beside her. She drilled into the quilt, wanting to secretly check his wound, but the man was too alert and opened his eyes immediately, still having some sleepiness in his eyes.

Zongfang looked at the bulging lump in the quilt and couldn't help but curl his lips, reaching out and patting it gently, just patting her little butt through the quilt.

"So Qiaoqiao is so impatient, it seems I didn't satisfy you last night... um..."

Before he finished speaking, a small hand reached out and covered his mouth, and then a head drilled out of the quilt.

Zongfang raised an eyebrow, looking at her somewhat messy hair and flushed face, and then smiled.

"Don't talk nonsense, I just wanted to see your..."

Qiao Suisui realized as she spoke that she was too concerned about this guy, why care if he lived or died.

"My what?" The man wrapped her into a rice dumpling with the quilt, revealing only a head, and hugged her in his arms like this.

"Nothing." Qiao Suisui felt so hot, and her hands and feet couldn't move, so she struggled and twisted to get out, but was pressed down by Zongfang.

"I advise you to be honest."

"?"

"It's okay if you're not honest, I can accompany you."

After the man finished speaking, he blocked her mouth directly with a kiss.

Here it comes~ Welfare for the Zong-Qiao party~ Seeing that the author's hair is getting less and less, can you give me all the monthly tickets and recommendation tickets TT

(End of this chapter)