Chapter 1000: Tie Him up Just to Apply some Medicine to His Wound

Although she can’t drink much, she won’t get drunk after drinking fruit wine.

Zhuo Qi was outside, and what he saw was an illusion.

“It seems that the longest road I, Zhuo Qi, have walked is Miss Yao Rong’s routine. Tell me, what do you want me to do now?” Zhuo Qi teased her cynically.

Then, the man thought for a while and said, “Do you want to play something else?”

“Who said I want to play with you? I wish I could cripple you now, so that you don’t go out to cheat girls.” She walked aside.

“Zhuo Qi doesn’t dare.” The man said in a deep voice.

“Snap.” Yao Rong took the soft whip, threw it a few times, looked at him coldly, stretched out her hand to pinch his chin, and said, “Don’t dare? Or do you want to?”

Zhuo Qi pursed his lips, suddenly raised his head, and kissed her lips secretly.

His hands and feet were tied by her, but his body could still move.

Yao Rong listened, laughed inexplicably, took a half step back, fell on the sofa, and looked at Zhuo Qi’s appearance sideways. She was angry and hateful, but she actually found it funny.

"Miss Yao, welcome. Have you figured it out now? Are you ready to forgive Zhuo?" Zhuo Qi's mouth was full of teasing, but she stretched out her hand and pinched his skin hard.

She slapped him and said, "Be quiet!"

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, you will see what's going on." Yao Rong said coldly.

She turned her head away and took the medicine box.

She applied the medicine to him, stroked his scars with her fingertips, and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter if there are a few scars, but..."

As she said that, her nose was drunk.

"You still have the scar on your back because you saved me." Yao Rong said, her fingertips touched his waist, and saw a long knife wound there.

She didn't know that this wound was because Yao Shengming sent someone to kill him, and Zhuo Qi was very skilled, so he avoided it! Otherwise, if it was someone else, he would have died long ago.

"How can I let you bear it alone?" Yao Rong said softly.

Looking at his various wounds, it symbolized that he had experienced life and death and crawled out of the gates of hell.

"It will be fine." Zhuo Qi's voice was hoarse. Seeing her like this, he felt a little sorry.

Outside, a voice was faintly heard.

"Yao Rong." Yao Shengming's voice came from next door.

Yao Rong and Zhuo Qi looked at each other, and she suddenly remembered that when she came here, the door on the balcony was not closed.

"I'll go and see." Yao Rong got up and walked outside.

Zhuo Qi's lips moved, wanting to call her, but Yao Rong walked out quickly.

Yao Shengming pushed the door in and saw that the room was empty. He walked around to the balcony and saw a door in the middle of the balcony. He strode forward.

"Rong Rong." When Yao Shengming walked forward, he saw a tall figure walking towards this side.

The loose white shirt revealed her slender legs, and her graceful figure was set off even more beautifully.

"Rong Rong." His voice was hoarse, looking at her blushing cheeks.

The man's black eyes looked down along her cheeks, and there were dense kiss marks on her white and sexy neck.

"What's wrong?" Yao Rong said coldly, keeping a distance from him.

Yao Shengming closed his black eyes painfully, turned his head to look ahead, looked down at the street scene, took off his coat and handed it to her.

His words startled her, and she lowered her eyes to look at her body.

"No need, if you're fine, you can leave." Yao Rong retreated to the dark, holding her hands in front of her chest and said.

Yao Shengming stretched out his hand, grabbed the plate of cactus on the balcony, and held it tightly! His black eyes flashed with cold light, but the corners of his mouth curled up into a painful smile.

"Yes, you can leave if you're fine." Yao Shengming laughed in a deep voice.