The yandere boy is so scheming

Shen Sichun lowered his head, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and discussed with him, "I'm fine, no need to check."

He looked down at her quietly and remained in a stalemate for a while, as if he thought she was lying to him. He hummed in a false voice and unzipped the black coat she was wrapped in.

She also had a knitted sweater underneath, which she put on directly from the top. Chi Yanzhi pulled the hem of her shirt mercilessly with a cold face, revealing a bit of her fair waistline.

"No, don't pull me, I won't take it off."

Shen Sichun struggled to hold down the hem of his clothes, preventing him from moving.

Chi Yanzhi's eyes were filled with chills and his voice was tight, 'Shen Sichun. ’

Shen Sichun hummed, lowered his head and his eyes wandered on his toes. Suddenly he felt aggrieved. When he raised his head to look at him, his eyes were filled with moisture.

Her eyes only stayed on his face for a second, then she took the medicine kit and applied it to herself skillfully.

Chi Yanzhi looked at it and suddenly kicked the wicker chair uncontrollably, holding his cell phone and going out.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, his cold eyes locked on the lights outside like flowing sparks.

"Bring out all the surveillance cameras in today's shopping mall for me. I'll see you within an hour."

After hanging up the phone, when he returned to the room, he happened to see Shen Sichun disinfecting the wound on the back of his hand, grinning in pain and showing no sign of weakness.

An unknown fire suddenly burst out in his heart.

Angry, why didn't she tell him anything? Was it because she didn't care about him at all, or because she didn't trust him?

This boyfriend of his is not for show.

He couldn't tolerate his girl being bullied and doing nothing like a coward.

He suppressed the anger that was brewing in his heart and stepped forward to snatch the cotton swab and alcohol from Shen Sichun's hand.

He squatted in front of her and treated her wounds carefully.

His expression was too focused, and the broken hair on his forehead could barely cover his cold eyebrows. Only his tight lips could be seen, and the exact expression could not be clearly seen.

She suddenly felt the most primitive and violent beating of her heart.

Like a sand gull passing by, leaving a shining scratch on the calm water.

Like a red rose swaying in the wind under a grand sunset in the wilderness.

"Are you angry?"

Shen Sichun stared at him with some restraint and asked.

Chi Yanzhi raised his head and his eyes met hers for a second, "Do you think I shouldn't be angry?"

She pursed her lips carefully and hesitated before speaking again, "I'm sorry."

The girl's voice is small and soft, and her tone is very flat. It cannot be ignored in such a quiet environment.

Chi Yanzhi raised his eyes to look at her and suddenly sneered, "If saying sorry is useful, why do you need the police to come?"

He raised the hand holding the alcohol bottle, threw it into the medicine cabinet, and then gently and tenderly put a pink bunny Band-Aid on her.

His cold eyes moved to her fair and slender neck, where the red marks had basically disappeared.

Shen Sichun covered his hands unnaturally and pursed his lips inwards, "The neck is already healed."

Chi Yanzhi didn't say a word, and sat silently next to her, lazily supporting the soft bed, looking at her from top to bottom, and then repeated what he had just said in a low voice: 'Take off your clothes and check. ’

Shen Sichun was stunned for a moment and looked into his eyes in a panic.

The boy's confident request seemed very simple, but also full of astringency.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Shen Sichun again, raised the corners of his lips for a second, and chuckled lazily, "Do you want to take it off? Hurry up."