She just feels so dirty now.

His body was covered with Si Jingze's blood, as well as the aura that Si Jingze left on his body just now.

She wanted to take a bath.

Si Jinghuai hummed and nodded: "Okay."

Immediately, he raised his hand and touched the top of Yan Xia's head.

The hair on Yan Xia's head is soft and fluffy in her hands, with a warm touch.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Yan Xia pursed her lips slightly.

When your head is hot, you can’t think so much,

Now that she has calmed down, she is somewhat scared.

After all, it was not a cat or a dog, but a human being.

Although Yan Xia is not a good person, she has never killed anyone. It is understandable that she was scared like this for the first time.

Si Jinghuai looked at Yan Xia and looked a little stunned.

He patiently lowered his body and kissed her red lips again, and said softly: "Besides, isn't he alive?"

With that said, he closed the passenger door for Yan Xia.

He turned around and walked to the cab, started the car and kicked the accelerator.

Back at Si Jinghuai's temporary villa, Yan Xia was pulled into the bathroom by Si Jinghuai.

The water on the shower head poured down from the top of the head.

The blood stains on Yan Xia's body were somewhat washed away.

Si Jinghuai raised his hand and took off Yan Xia's clothes one by one, revealing her beautiful body.

But at this time, Si Jinghuai's eyes were clear.

It was rare that he didn't show his lust in front of Yan Xia.

After the clothes were removed, Si Jinghuai discovered that there were wounds on Yan Xia's palms.

The wounds were large and small, but the wounds fell on Yan Xia's white and tender palms, which seemed to somewhat destroy the beauty.

Also very scary.

Si Jinghuai frowned slightly: "Why is your hand injured?"

Yan Xia had been a little absent-minded. After hearing this, he lowered his head and glanced, as if he remembered that there was an injury on his hand.

The palm of my hand also felt a heartbreaking pain.

But she still shook her head: "I'm fine."

<divclass="contentadv">Si Jinghuai's thin lips pursed slightly, which was obviously a sign of anger.

He raised his hand, casually pulled a bath towel around Yan Xia's body, and pulled her out of the bathroom.

five minutes later.

Yan Xia looked at Si Jinghuai who was squatting in front of him to treat his wounds, feeling a little lost.

"You're really not dead."

This is the third time she has said this today.

When Si Jinghuai heard this, he kept moving his hands.

But he also raised his head and glanced at her: "It seems you really want me to die."

"What, do you want to be a widow?"

As he spoke, he wrapped Yan Xia's hand with gauze.

Si Jinghuai never said anything right.

This time, Yan Xia raised her hand to cover Si Jinghuai's mouth: "Don't talk nonsense."

She once thought that although she liked Si Jinghuai, she wanted to escape more.

Stay away from him.

But this time when she heard the news of Si Jinghuai's death, she suddenly found herself panicking.

Si Jinghuai is dead, why does she feel uncomfortable?

So sad.

So much so that when she heard Si Jinghuai say this, she couldn't help but get excited.

Seeing Yan Xia's anxious look, Si Jinghuai lifted his lips and chuckled.

Then he raised his hand and took away Yan Xia's hand covering his lips, smiling teasingly: "Don't worry, I haven't slept enough for you, how can I be willing to die?"

Yan Xia: "..."

What to do, I suddenly felt that the news of Si Jinghuai's death was not so difficult to accept.

She coughed lightly and glared at Si Jinghuai strangely.

Then he heard Si Jinghuai's cell phone ringing.

Si Jinghuai turned around to take a look, then clicked on the phone's release button while bandaging Yan Xia's other hand.

While answering the phone.

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