My wife has a cinnabar mole in her heart

Qi Yi smelled the rusty smell coming towards his face, and anxiously lowered his head to look at Qu Yue in his arms.When he caught a glimpse of the blood oozing from the opponent's fingers and the bite wound on the collarbone, he felt a twinge of pain in his heart. He carefully opened Qu Yue's hand that was holding his clothes, not allowing Qu Yue to use any more force.

"Yueyue, you're hurt! I'll take you to the hospital."

Qi Yi wanted to help him put on his trousers first, but Qu Yue refused to lift his head from his arms. This posture made Qi Yi unable to bend down to help pick up the clothes on the floor.

"Did Qi Yu do something?" Qi Yi took a deep breath, and a layer of hostility appeared in his eyes.He patted Qu Yue's back lightly, with a gentle voice, "I'll chop up his body and feed it to the dogs, okay?"

Qu Yue was silent for a while, then shook her head in his arms.

Qi Yi tightened his arms hugging Qu Yue, and kissed the hair on the top of his head: "I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm sorry..."

Qu Yue shook her head for the second time, interrupting Qi Yi's apology.

He slowly let go of Qi Yi, withdrew from Qi Yi's embrace, and said, "Help me get dressed."

"Okay." Qi Yi nodded seriously, reached out to the clothes at his feet, and shook off the invisible dust on them.

He was still kneeling, and without even thinking of getting up, he carefully held Qu Yue's fair and slender ankle, trying to put on trousers for him.

Qu Yue looked down at Qi Yi, and the emotions in her caramel-colored eyes fluctuated several times.

He clearly felt the temperature of Qi Yi's palm was passing along the skin, along with the blood flow to the heart, wrapping the scarred place in an extremely gentle way.

Even though the heart had been scorched a second ago, it was still greedily absorbing the temperature Qi Yi gave it.

The more you absorb, the hotter you get, the hotter you get, the hotter you get, the hotter you get, the more painful, and the more painful you feel, the happier you are.

Qu Yue clenched her fists tightly, pulled her leg away from Qi Yi's hand, and stepped on Qi Yi's shoulder.

Qi Yi didn't have any intention of dodging, instead he looked up at Qu Yue and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Qu Yue's eyes were cold, and her voice was also cold: "In places where you can't see, I have been pushed down and kneeled in my crotch more than once. Even if I am stepping on your foot now, before you touch it, there is already Countless people have played it."

"Yueyue..." Qi Yi frowned slightly, his hands trembling by his side.

"I know I'm dirty, even if you see it with your own eyes, I don't want to care about whether I'm qualified to be by your side. Qi Yi, I've given everything I have for you, including my life." Qu Yue His foot slowly moved down and landed on Qi Yi's chest, and he said in an emphatic tone, "If you dare not want me, I will shoot you. Or kidnap you, imprison you, torture you to death, and you can't throw me away." Get me down."

Qi Yi was stunned when he heard that.

After reacting for a while, a bright and happy smile that was beyond Qu Yue's expectation suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, like the scorching sun, which made his mouth dry and his lips dry.

"I can't ask for it."

Qi Yi put his palm on Qu Yue's instep, and pressed it firmly to his heart.The heart beats again and again because of the joy, and vibrates powerfully at the soles of the lover's feet like a drumbeat.

How dare he say no, he is completely willing to be kept and loved by Qu Yue as a prisoner.

After getting dressed for Qu Yue, Qi Yi hugged Qu Yue, who was doing something awkward, and squinted his eyes with a smile.

"Why don't you say it again, let me record it, I feel like I haven't listened enough." Passing by many men in black, Qi Yi walked to the front, hugging his lover, proud and embarrassed, "I I can listen to it a hundred times a day and listen to it for a lifetime.”

Qu Yue did not expect Qi Yi's reaction at all.

He turned his head away, not intending to talk to the other party at all.

Qi Yi not only didn't mind, but also showed a row of neat big white teeth with a smile: "Hey."

Putting Qu Yue into the car, and fastened his seat belt intimately, Qi Yi looked at Qu Yue's slender eyelashes, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed his eyes.

Qu Yue did not hide.

"Let's go to the hospital first." Qi Yi kissed again before reluctantly walking around to the driver's seat and closing the car door.

"Has the official seal taken effect?" Qu Yue looked at the front of the car and asked.

"Yeah." Qi Yi nodded while fastening his seat belt, "It's effective, but they were under the control of the old man before, and most of them are still performing missions outside to obtain information and monitor some hidden veterans who are very capable of rebellion. But We have enough at our side right now."

Qu Yue leaned on the car seat and breathed a sigh of relief.

Perhaps it was because the whole body relaxed, and the pain from the wound on his body suddenly became very obvious.He tilted his head and glanced at Qi Yi, then passed the injured hand over, and said one word: "It hurts."

Just as Qi Yi was about to step on the gas pedal, he immediately withdrew his strength, and quickly grabbed Qu Yue's wrist: "I'll show you."

After finishing speaking, she moved her lips to Qu Yue's hand, and gently breathed on the hideous knife wound.

Seeing his bulging cheeks, Qu Yue couldn't help but smile.

He could feel that he was loved by Qi Yi with all his heart.

No matter what he looks like, no matter what he goes through, Qi Yi loves him the same.

Qu Yue bent her five fingers who were being cared for by the other party, and gently pinched Qi Yi's chin.Before Qi Yi's pursed lips could be retracted, he quickly unbuckled his seat belt and leaned over to kiss her.

The lips were exchanged softly, and the tactile sensation overflowed their bodies with electric current.

Qi Yi was dying, his face flushed instantly.His breathing seemed to have stopped, but his heart was still beating wildly.

Gone, he's gone.

He drowned in Qu Yue's initiative.

In the car, Qu Yue turned over and sat on Qi Yi's lap, stretched out her hand to hook Qi Yi's neck, and buried her face in the socket of his neck.

Qi Yi stretched his arms around Qu Yue's waist, unable to speak at all: "Yue, Yueyue... Let's... go to the hospital to see her..."

"En." Qu Yue nodded.

"Then...then you sit on my lap..." There is no way to drive...

Qu Yue blinked slowly, thinking about it too.

He got up to go back, but was held back by Qi Yi again.

Qi Yi's dark eyes sparkled, and his expression was a little embarrassed: "Will you let me hug you for a while?"

Qu Yue sat down again.

Qi Yi clasped the back of Qu Yue's head, kissed Qu Yue's lips, and unconsciously caressed the slender waist of his lover in his arms.

The kiss was really long, until Qi Yi let go of his lips and smelled the smell of blood from the collarbone, Qi Yi suddenly woke up: "No, no, let's deal with the wound first."

Qu Yue let go of Qi Yi, and he pointed to his rose tattoo: "Can the hospital remove this?"

"Go and ask." Qi Yi replied quickly, smiling, "It's definitely possible."

"Okay." Qu Yue smiled after getting an affirmative answer.

hospital.

When the doctor disinfected Qu Yue's wound, Qi Yi was by his side.

Qu Yue: "Is your gunshot wound healed?"

"It's still wrapped in bandages, but it's not a big problem." Qi Yi said, lying on the table, looking at Qu Yue without blinking.

The doctor glanced at the two people who were talking, picked up a cotton ball soaked in alcohol with tweezers, and wiped Qu Yue's wound.

The tingling pain from the disinfection made Qu Yue slightly frowned.He looked up at the doctor wearing a mask, vaguely feeling that the doctor's figure was somewhat familiar.