My ex-boyfriend is always pestering me [Quick Time Travel]

The dazzling incandescent light poured down unobstructed, the pupils were subconsciously closed for a while and then slowly opened. After a black dizziness, the scene in front of him gradually became clear.

The hands and feet were tied up separately, the clothes had been changed into thin hospital gowns, and the knee of the left leg was wrapped with a bandage, and the slightest movement was painful.

Jiang Ya stared up at the ceiling, restless.

There were footsteps gradually approaching, and then the door was opened with a click. Jiang Ya looked at the person coming, but felt relieved.

"Doctor Xue, Master Yue..."

After seeing the person in the wheelchair behind Xue Ping, Jiang Ya's anxious words stopped abruptly.

After Xue Ping checked him, he said softly to Xue Chen.

"It's all right."

"get out."

Seeing that Xue Ping really walked out like this, Jiang Ya couldn't help shouting again.

"Doctor Xue!"

Xue Ping didn't even look back.

Jiang Ya's heart turned cold, so she closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Xue Chen looked at his pale face coldly, and let out a low laugh.

"Why don't you ask me, please beg me, maybe I'll tell you if Xue Yue is dead as soon as I'm in a good mood."

How could it be possible to die.

Thinking of the setting that the system will automatically judge the mission failure when the traverser dies halfway, Jiang Ya couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, feeling a little annoyed by the previous impatience.

If they can leave Xue's house smoothly, even if they hide in the dark with Ji Ling, as long as they can find out the murderer who killed Xue Ling, they will complete the task.But he was still careless, and Xue Chen would find out...

The jaw was squeezed hard.

"What are you thinking about?"

No joy or anger could be heard in the light tone, Jiang Ya's eyelashes trembled, and said in a low voice.

"Please, Young Master Xue, let Ah Jiu go."

Xue Chen stroked his chin silently, even leaving a sharp pinch mark, veins bulged on the back of his white, almost transparent hand, but his face remained calm.

"I'm not so generous to perfect a couple of lovers."

He blinked and pinched Jiang Ya's earlobe affectionately.

"Besides, Ah Jiu's leg hasn't healed yet, so let's talk about it after heals up, right?"

The cold fingertips brushed against the earlobe, like a cold and slippery poisonous snake wrapped around him, Jiang Ya turned his head in resistance to avoid his movements.

Xue Chen paused, his eyes darkened.

"Why doesn't Ah Jiu want to stay with me, because he likes Xue Yue?"

Jiang Ya ignored him, the lines of her neck were graceful and fragile, twisted into a very beautiful arc.

Xue Chen's heart was heating up, his voice was a little hoarse, his fingers couldn't help pinching the collar of Jiang Ya's hospital gown, trembling slightly, as if restraining himself from touching the long-coveted sweet fruit.

"If you refuse to answer... I will bully Ah Jiu severely, and bully Ah Jiu to the point of crying."

Keenly aware of the dangerous overflow of Xue Chen's excited emotions, Jiang Ya wanted to jump up from the hospital bed as if being shocked by an electric shock, but fell slumped due to the firm restraint.The impact of the bed board caused a dull pain in the back, and the knee that drove the left leg was unbearable as if it was broken. Jiang Ya took a breath, and his face turned pale in an instant.

A slender hand lovingly brushed away the broken hair that was soaked in cold sweat on his forehead.

"You're still not good when you're injured. Do you want me to give you a tranquilizer to be obedient?"

Jiang Ya froze and didn't dare to move anymore.

He looked at Xue Chen, his eyes were black as if soaked in water, and his expression showed a little anxiety.

"Young Master Xue, Ah Jiu knew he was wrong."

Xue Chen stared at him motionlessly, patted his cheek, and sighed softly.

"You know I don't want to punish you."

His hand slowly inserted/entered Jiang Ya's hair, caressed gently like a sympathizer, and suddenly pulled him towards himself, the gentleness on his face disappeared, and the terrifying violence was like a bloodstained blade, making the scalp shudder numb.

"Why did you leave me! Why! What's so good about Xue Yue? You...you..."

As if personally tearing away the scars that have been tabooed for many years, Xue Chen's voice was full of sharpness and fragility that could not be attacked.

"Do you despise my disability... despise me..."

Unable to bear to speak any more, Xue Chen's chest heaved violently, his face was flushed abnormally, like a weak patient who had exhausted his vitality, cursing the harshness of the heavens weakly and angrily.

Jiang Ya looked at him in fear, and while hesitating, she saw Xue Chen faint.

Shocked, he called the doctor, and after some confusion, Xue Ping stood in front of his hospital bed expressionlessly, no longer the gentle way he was before, gnashing his teeth, wanting to eat him alive.

"I knew you would kill Xiaochen one day."

Jiang Ya was so shocked by his undisguised killing intent that she couldn't speak, her mind was sober as never before, spinning rapidly, and an absurd idea gradually surfaced in her mind.

He pretended to be calm.

"Doctor Xue, Ah Jiu, I just want to leave, I don't want to harm Young Master Xue."

Xue Ping looked at him indifferently, as if he was looking at something he hated but hated extremely, and was considering what to do.

"I can't let you go, but I can't let you be so disobedient. Oh, I can't get what I want, but Xiaochen must get what he wants."

He bent down and threatened Jiang Ya by pulling her hair.

"If you dare to make Xiaochen angry again, I'll brainwash you and make you a slave who only listens to him. Do you hear me?"

Jiang Ya's pupils shrank, as if someone had choked her throat and could not speak, her entire back was drenched in cold sweat.

—— Xue Ping is a lunatic, a lunatic who can do anything for Xue Chen.

==

Xue Chen stayed in Jiang Ya's ward after waking up, eating and sleeping together, taking care of him every step of the way, as enthusiastic as a couple in love.

"Is it delicious?"

Jiang Ya swallowed the porridge in the spoon, swallowed it and nodded.

"delicious."

Xue Chen's eyes lit up, and a faint blush appeared on his face, as if he was very happy and shy.

"It's my first time doing it."

Jiang Ya looked at him in surprise, with curved eyebrows, and said gently.

"Ah Chen is awesome."

The person in front of him restrained all the sharp thorns, and only his own figure could be seen in the deep eyes, with a tenderness and affection that he had never had before, lingering in his heart, sweet soreness.

Xue Chen looked at him with burning eyes, turned around and went to the instrument and pressed a button, and the electronic lock that trapped Jiang Ya's hands was unlocked with a snap.

Jiang Ya raised her hand in a daze, and said blankly in disbelief.

"Achen..."

Xue Chen held his hand, caressed the red mark on it distressedly, bowed his head and kissed him, his voice was full of guilt.

"Ah Jiu is in pain, it's all my fault."

Jiang Ya smiled softly.

"It's Ah Jiu who made a mistake and deserves to be punished."

Xue Chen raised his head and handed him the bowl expectantly.

"I fed Ah Jiu, and Ah Jiu will also feed me."

The wrists that had been restrained for too long were still a little stiff, and they were still trembling slightly when carrying the bowl. Jiang Ya calmly fed him spoon by spoon, with a docile and intimate demeanor, and a strange charm on his scarred face.

Xue Chen suddenly grabbed his wrist, and kissed it eagerly, like a drowning person's greedy desire for air, occupying his lips and teeth rudely and clumsily, absorbing every inch of seductive breath.

Jiang Ya let him kiss without moving, her brows furrowed imperceptibly, and she clenched her hands forbearance.

Xue Chen panted and let go of him, seemingly out of strength, but with an extremely satisfied expression, he flicked Jiang Ya's jaw appreciatively.

"Ah Jiu is so cute."

Jiang Ya just looked down at the hospital gown stained with porridge, and said softly.

"The clothes are dirty."

"I'll take Ah Jiu to change."

Xue Chen, who hadn't gotten out of the lingering rhyme, seemed very interested, and unexpectedly unlocked the electronic locks on his feet, and then carefully supported Jiang Ya to sit on his lap, turned the wheelchair and walked to the bathroom.

Jiang Ya's body leaned against him weakly, one hand rested lightly on Xue Chen's shoulder, and very lightly tore off one of Xue Chen's hair.

Xue Chen poured water into the bathtub without noticing, and then put him into the bathtub while carefully protecting his left knee.

Jiang Ya quietly let Xue Chen take off the hospital gown for him, and after a while, he heard Xue Chen's suddenly heavy breathing.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and Xue Chen's hand moved uncontrollably to the thin and smooth chest of the person in front of him, leaving his own marks on it with the desire to put it down.

However, as soon as he leaned forward, he almost fell down.

——The unconscious legs hindered his movement.

Xue Chen froze, with frightened violence spreading from his eyes, he thumped the edge of the bathtub vigorously, a small opening was split in the palm of his hand, and a few traces of blood melted into the clear water of the bathtub and dissipated lightly.

Jiang Ya gently held his hand, unable to bear it.

"Ah Chen, please receive treatment."

Not long ago, after Xue Ping used all his forces to invite top orthopedic surgeons at home and abroad, he formulated a treatment plan specifically for Xue Chen.

Xue Ping never gave up the hope of helping Xue Chen become a normal person who walks like a fly.

But Xue Chen was afraid that Jiang Ya would escape, so he refused to leave the ward to cooperate with the treatment. Although Jiang Ya's attitude was gradually softening and he had realized his mistake, Xue Chen was still not at ease. As long as Jiang Ya was not in his sight, He will panic.

but……

Without the same impatient rejection as before, Xue Chen stared at him.

"Does Ah Jiu want me to receive treatment?"

Jiang Ya smiled slightly, but did not speak.

Xue Chen lowered his eyes, as if after struggling for a long time, he hugged Jiang Ya sullenly.

"Then I will work hard to become an existence that can protect Ah Jiu."

Jiang Ya's smile became weaker and weaker, and her right hand soaked in the bathtub was still tightly clutching a hair.

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