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Chapter 573 His gentleness

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    Li Qinian was thrown into the soft quilt, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while: "I"

    "do not speak."

    Jiang Wan covered her with a quilt.

    Li Qinian lowered his head and looked at the iron chain on the ground: "But I haven't put this on yet"

    Jiang Wang kicked the chain away: "We don't need this."

    ¡°Brother Wang, I¡¯m afraid I¡¯ll lose my mind and fight you.¡±

    Li Qinian was lying on the bed, pulling up the quilt to cover half of her face.

    She believed in her own self-control, but she didn't dare to rely on it.

    "trust yourself."

    Jiang Wan stared into her eyes and spoke, his eyes full of determination and trust.

    Li Qinian blinked:

    "Then if I really can't help but take action, remember to run quickly, don't worry about me, run as far as you can"

    Jiang Wang: "Okay."

    He lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on her snow-white wrist. The traces of the chain being stretched out last time were still in place, so they were not obvious.

    The feeling of being bitten by thousands of ants came again. Li Qinian frowned, and the veins in her neck protruded one by one, looking hideous and terrifying. The ends of her eyes were moist, and her eye sockets were red with discomfort.

    Jiang Wan pursed her thin lips tightly, stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, and gently circled the scar with his fingertips, as if he wanted to use this method to give him some strength and support.

    "Um¡­¡­"

    Li Qinian let out a low cry in pain. She hunched over and curled up into a ball, closing her eyes and enduring all the discomforts in her body.

    When the most uncomfortable moment came, her ten fingernails dug deeply into the palm of her hand. The nails were obviously very short and not very long, but she pinched the palm of her hand and left bloody red marks, and faint blood stains could be seen

    Jiang Wan took advantage of her face and pulled her ten fingers apart one by one to prevent her from continuing to abuse herself.

    Li Qinian¡¯s consciousness was erratic, and he instinctively wanted to tighten his fingers, but a touch of warmth suddenly came from his fingertips, and each finger was stretched open, and then he clenched

    Holding the ten fingers together.

    The force is so strong that the two hands are fused into one.

    The remaining trace of reason made her open her eyes, looking at her hands clasped together, she was slightly stunned:

    "Brother Wang, don't do this, let go first"

    She was afraid that she would lose control later and scratch his hand.

    Jiang Wan had no intention of letting go, and stated a fact in a deep voice:

    "You've already scratched yourself."

    Li Qinian shook his head in discomfort, trying hard to suppress the urgent desire for drugs deep in his heart. He was covered in cold sweat, and soon the sheets were wet.

    "Um¡­¡­"

    She was really in extreme pain, and could only use physical pain to fill the mental emptiness. Her fingers instinctively tightened again, and her nails dug deeply into the back of Jiang Wan's hand

    Jiang Wang remained silent from beginning to end, as if the person being held tightly was not him. The back of his hand had begun to bleed. His face remained calm, and his pair of dark and deep eyes were always staring at the young man on the bed.

    Li Qinian felt like he was in an extreme struggle.

    Whenever she loses consciousness and wants to hurt herself, a hand will forcefully stop her actions, or prevent her from biting her lip, or from scratching herself

    When she realized who the owner of these hands was, she forced herself back to her senses and did not want to hurt the owner of these hands.

    When she fell into a dark coma, the last impression in her memory was that someone hugged her tightly across the quilt, and the warmth of the embrace was reassuring.

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