untamed

Chapter 167
Shen Yao supported Wen Ye in the bathroom, she was half lying in Shen Jiu's arms, half leaning on the sink, her face was as pale as paper, and the acid water in her stomach was still on her mouth.

Wen Ye felt as if he had vomited out his bile.

Shen Jiu's out-of-control and crazy appearance completely frightened her, and her hands and feet are still cold.

She never wrongly blamed Shen Jiu, Wen Ye knew that she was ill from the beginning to the end, maybe from the moment her mother fell down the building, maybe it was the moment her father took over her but never took care of her, or it was the meanness of her stepmother for many years Waiting for the moment when the accumulation explodes and surges up, or the moment when it is completely abandoned to the copper market...

In countless moments, there has never been a reason for sinking.

Shen Jiu is the only light in her life, how could there be anything wrong?

So, why did he treat himself so cruelly, blamed himself for everything, completely lost control of his madness, and tortured her in this way.

Wen Ye rinsed his mouth, she weakly tugged at Shen Jiu's clothes, the latter took out a tissue and wiped her bloodless lips, then lifted her up and walked out quickly and steadily .

As expected, Shen Jiu kept his promise and never mentioned her illness or going to the hospital again.

He completely spoiled her.

Wen Ye closed his eyes, feeling extremely powerless.

She smiled sarcastically, it was a good wedding holiday, but she made it into this messy and chaotic state.

Wen Ye thought blankly, how wonderful it would be without her.

Was she born to be a burden to trouble?What did she do wrong, why did she always torture her like this.

What did he do wrong, why did he meet such an unbearable person like her.

Wen Ye gently scratched Shen Jiu's palm with his fingers, and wrote stroke by stroke, "Brother, I, want, do, and do it."

At this moment, Wen Ye is like a seriously ill patient, cherishing and cherishing to write down his wish.

Seeing her precarious appearance, Shen Jiu didn't care at all.

Seeing him deliberately pretending not to understand, Wen Ye bent her lips and smiled, she struggled slightly, and slipped from Shen Qiao's body onto the carpet.

Pressing his knees on the soft carpet, Wen Ye used his mouth, bit, and opened Shen Chen's clothes.

Her hands were tied behind her back, loosely tied, and the dark ribbon was wrapped several times, in stark contrast to her porcelain-white skin.

Shen Qiao held Wen Ye's hair with his fingers, looked up at the sky, not daring to look at the girl at this time.

Time flickered to catch up, and the minute hand turned half a circle.

When Wen Ye heard the first repressed sound of vomiting, Shen Jiu suddenly woke up.

He quickly picked up Wen Ye, and pulled through the trash can with his feet, only to see that the man was retching for a long time, and he didn't spit out anything.

Wen Ye frowned tightly, as if he was sick with nausea caused by eating something spoiled.

Shen Jiu silently poured her a glass of water to rinse her mouth.

Wen Ye was seriously injured today, both physically and mentally, and was extremely tired.

However, she dared not sleep yet.

When Wen Ye recovered, he looked up at Shen Jiu, and asked him in a hoarse voice, "When are you going to tie me up?"

Shen Qiao paused for a moment before replying in a low voice, "When Ah Ye picks up the eyebrow trimming knife and stabs me instead of yourself."

Word by word, without leaving a trace.

Wen Ye rolled his eyes away, Crow Feather's eyelashes drooped, "But I'm sleepy, it's uncomfortable to sleep like this."

"Aye, do you want me to break your hands?" Shen Jiu's voice was faint, but Wen Ye swallowed all the words he wanted to argue.

Shen Jiu was really frightened by her.

This time is determined.

Wen Ye rubbed against him, and said in a low voice, "Then carry me back to the bedroom, I'll sleep on my stomach at the head office."

Anyway, he wouldn't believe anything she promised or guaranteed now.

I can only wait for her to rest enough before thinking of a solution.

In the end, Wen Ye didn't sleep on the bed, but deliberately tossed and tossed on Shen Jiu's body.

Shen Qiao's fingers casually hooked her hands behind her back, making sure that she was fast asleep, and then lightly pulled the knot of the ribbon.

Still reluctant.

I don't want her to suffer at all.

There is still one day left in Wen Ye's vacation. Shen Jiu originally planned to take her to the seaside in Lin Province to see the sea, and the air ticket was already bought.

But now, seeing Wen Ye's slightly swollen eyes, and the blue under the eyes, he was not at all willing to let her run around and work hard.

What's more, the anxious issues between the two have not been resolved at all.

It is naturally impossible for Wen Ye to let Shen Jiu accompany her to the Paradise of Elysium, she can only give herself time to prepare herself to open her heart to accept the doctor.

Although the process may be painful and suffocating, if it can reassure Shen Jiu, she can do anything.

Wen Ye didn't sleep deeply. When she woke up, she moved her arms subconsciously, only to realize that she was untied.

Shen Jiu woke up when she opened her eyes. He stretched out his hand to tie her tightly, and with the other hand, he touched a roll of long ribbon on the head of the bed.

Wen Ye saw it, curled his lips, his mood dropped visibly.

"Brother, I'm scared, so I really won't hurt myself anymore." Wen Ye said.

Shen Jiu kept moving his hands, and even became more gentle. He hummed to show that he understood.

Wen Ye was lying on the bed, his head was stuffed in the pillow, his hands were tied behind his back, unable to struggle.

She happened to be wearing a silk nightdress with an open back, so against the intertwined and scattered dark ribbons, she looked extra alluring on this sunny morning.

Shen Jiu helped her up, and whispered in his ear, "Aye, do you want to...?"

A moment later, Wen Ye's back twisted and twisted, like the most dazzling arc glowing with soft light, trembling and lingering.

If the voice has warmth, then Wen Ye's voice is definitely the hottest existence in Shen Jiu's ears.

Intestinal peristalsis, the body's secretion system began to work faster, adrenaline surged violently, and dopamine stubbornly flooded the cerebral cortex, stimulating organ perception to become more sensitive and fragile.

Lunch is cooked by Shen Jiu.

Wen Ye was temporarily untied, but was ordered to hide in a corner, within Shen Jiu's sight.

Even though Shen Jiu was doing other things in his hands, he always followed Wen Ye's actions from the corner of his eye.

Just as Wen Ye went to the toilet, he came out of the bathroom while wiping his hands. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Shen Qiao standing outside the door, wearing an apron and with a little oil on his hands, frowning and staring at the door.

Wen Ye felt a pain in her heart, she took Shen Jiu's hand back to the kitchen without hesitation, then hugged his waist from behind, and wiped the oil on her hand onto his little apron politely.

Shen Jiu's desperation is because of her.

Wen Ye rested his head on his back and said briskly on purpose, "Brother, I seem to love you more and more. Look, I can't leave you for a moment now."

Shen Qiao continued to process the ingredients, with the corners of his mouth curled up, Qing Lie's voice contained joy, "Then don't leave for a moment."

Wen Ye, who was behind him, paused for a moment, rubbed his cheek against his back preciously, and replied softly, "Yeah."

　A little abuse, these two chapters.

　　The main reason is that Ahye's problem is very serious, and she must have an outbreak before she can, or dare to say, make a decision whether to seek medical treatment.

　　She hates doctors very, very much because of her experience.

　　Moreover, ordinary smart people or people with complicated experiences also hate psychiatrists very much, which means that they have to expose all their unbearable and painful experiences to outsiders again and again, which makes them feel insecure.

　　There are two reasons, so such an outbreak, an opening, and an opportunity are needed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)