Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Chapter 660 Psychiatric Prison Murderer No. 036 (94)

Sriyan glanced at Forrestlin with cold eyes. The blond man with blue eyes smiled and raised his hands in surrender.

"Okay, I'll avoid it, I'll avoid it."

As soon as Fu Leistlin left, Sriya'an grabbed Jiaoyang's arm and pushed her into the car with such force that it almost crushed her bones.

Looking at her hand that was still dripping blood, his face became more and more gloomy and terrifying. He suppressed the emotions that were about to break out, grabbed her hand and applied medicine and bandage on her: "I think you are really crazy. All of us would be crazy to come back with such serious injuries without even seeing it."

"That's why I dare to be so arrogant because I know that there is a super powerful Sriyan next to me."

Jiaoyang smiled and stretched out her hand for him to bandage. Upon hearing this, Sriyaan paused and looked up at her in disbelief.

Jiaoyang held her head with her hands, looked at him with a smile, and continued to look at him, her eyes full of trust: "With you here, that's why I let myself get hurt so willfully. Because I know, no matter how strong my hands are, Seriously, you can pick it up for me."

The man paused, then sneered calmly, as if he was mocking himself.

He was laughing at himself. It was obviously something worth being angry about, but she secretly went to see Xilin behind his back, and even flirted with Fu Qiran in front of him.

But just like what happened every time in history, she always dispelled all his anger with just a few words.

Sriyaan was silent for a while before continuing and asked calmly.

This is probably the pervert's innate talent for crime, as he calmly and calmly prevents any flaws from showing on his face.

"Then what if one day I am no longer by your side? Can you learn to cherish yourself and prevent yourself from getting hurt?"

"If Sriyaan is no longer with me." Jiaoyang put her fingers on her lips, looked at his face, seemed to think for a while, and then smiled, "Then I will probably apply the medicine for myself. Although it is a bit troublesome to apply medicine on one hand, after all, everyone has to grow up. Now that I have Sriyan, I have nothing to fear, but if I insist on keeping Sriyan with me, it would also be very selfish. What’s the request?”

Sriyan was silent again.

But Sriyan is not omnipotent.

If he could, he really wanted to stay with her for the rest of his life. Indulging her occasional squeamishness and willfulness, he would always stay behind her anyway, waiting for her to look back and bandage her wounds.

He finished bandaging her in silence and then said, "Okay."

"so what."

Jiaoyang spread her fingers, looked at the bandaged wound, and curled her lips: "Is Sriyaan going to leave me? Come to think of it, after arriving in Asia, there seems to be no reason for us to continue to stay together. .”

After all, their original agreement was just to deliver the ashes of the man whose name he couldn't remember safely to the Shi family.

Sriyaan was stunned.

Only then did I suddenly remember that the time they had planned to arrive in Asia was when they parted ways.

He narrowed his green eyes and fell into memories.

In the first place, why did he want to keep this woman?

Oh. It seemed to be because the smell emanating from this woman was extraordinarily delicious and sweet, more tempting than any dessert he had ever tasted.

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