The Cold Commander Cried When He Kissed - Chap 162
Chap 162
: Xie Zhuo, pay attention to me?
There was a ripping sound.
Shi Ji’s eyes widened in shock, “You…”
Xie Zhuo expressionlessly pushed aside his shirt and lowered his eyes to check the gauze on his chest, making sure that he had stopped it in time and there was no sign of tearing or bleeding.
He folded the shirt together casually and held it in his arms like a rag doll.
His voice was cold, “Go to sleep.”
Shi Ji: “…”
There was still a hoodie tie around his wrist, and it was obvious that Xie Zhuo had no intention of untying it tonight.
Shi Ji could actually get out of this situation himself.
During his childhood training, he practiced how to break his wrist bones to escape temporarily, and Xie Zhuo didn’t tie him too tightly.
Shi Ji was silent for a moment, then spoke softly, “I didn’t mean to hurt myself, I just wanted to try to see if I could see it first.”
He was not sure if he could successfully enter the memory shrouded in blood mist.
The little Alpha seemed not to hear it, or seemed to be asleep.
After a long while, Shi Ji heard him ask above his head, “What if you can see it?”
Before Shi Ji answered, Xie Zhuo had already given him the answer.
“Just watch.”
The commander just does what he wants and never cares about the consequences.
He may care about others, but never about himself.
“You never think about yourself.”
The voice of the little silver-haired Alpha sounded almost hoarsely above his head—
“I knew my birthday wish wouldn’t come true the moment I said it.”
He even has to coax the cat to drink milk, and he doesn’t like to eat. He is so thin that it makes people feel distressed when they hold him in their arms.
Just when I didn’t look at him for a while, I wanted to hurt myself again.
Xie Zhuo is very angry now.
I didn’t know whether I was angry with myself or with him.
“I won’t untie it for you. If it hurts, then…”
Xie Zhuo felt that he had become so angry that he had lost his mind, which was why he said such cruel words.
“Just bear with it.”
He closed his slightly red eyes, and forced himself not to think about whether it was tied tightly or not, and whether it would make the commander uncomfortable.
Shi Ji’s long eyelashes trembled slightly and he was speechless for a long time.
The sound of his strong heartbeat was heard in his ears, and Shi Ji admitted that he was a little impulsive at that time.
This is the only solution he can think of at the moment. He doesn’t want to be trapped in the nightmare forever.
“Thank you.”
The silver-haired puppy ignored people.
Some familiar words flashed through Shi Ji’s mind. They were said by the little Alpha at the beginning. He found them cute and touching.
“Pay attention to me?”
Xie Zhuo’s eyelashes trembled violently.
His breathing became slightly heavier, but he still remained motionless.
I don’t want to listen, the cat is just chanting.
Shi Jiwei raised his head and looked at him, his clear and delicate jawline fixed his eyes on.
The little Alpha was angry and completely ignored him.
The birthday wish would not come true once it was spoken out, and this sentence made Shi Ji feel extremely guilty, which was rare for him.
He silently said sorry and kissed his chin with his thin lips.
“Good night, little one.”
Tomorrow Baidi Star will hold a championship ceremony to give them the belated honor and championship.
When he gets a 4S-level mecha, maybe Xie Zhuo will be happy…
“Do you think that if you coax me like this, I won’t be angry?!”
Xie Zhuo suddenly turned over and pressed the man on top of him, with his knees between his legs. His moist and red peach blossom eyes stared closely at the person under him.
The cool and elegant face is like cold jade covered with light snow.
This face seemed to be silently telling everyone that no one should dream of entering the world of God.
“I’m super angry.”
Xie Zhuo lowered his eyes and kissed his thin lips, almost kissing him randomly and arrogantly.
The tip of her tongue forced its way in, enticing the commander to swallow without any gentleness.
Shi Ji had never been kissed like this before, and was forced to raise his neck and open his mouth to endure the Alpha’s anger.
This time, he rarely said anything to stop it.
Xie Zhuo’s rationality seemed to be collapsing bit by bit, and he threw all the respect and admiration behind him.
His hot lips pressed against Shi Ji’s pale earlobe, “You are mine, and only mine.”
The suppression of Alpha spread silently, Shi Ji’s breathing became disordered, and his brain felt slightly numb.
The person in front of him at this moment was not a little beast, a little friend, or a little Alpha… it was Xie Zhuo.
Just Xie Zhuo.
His nerves were slightly tense, and Shi Ji finally met his eyes in confusion, and asked in a light and unsteady voice, “What are you going to do?”
Xie Zhuo lowered his eyes to look at the abstinent and cold god, who was tied up under him in dishevel, and seemed to be at the mercy of him and could only be treated and ravaged by him.
He answered with only one word.
“you.”
Shi Ji’s brain almost roared. The overly familiar conversation reminded him of a familiar scene.
Now the positions are reversed and he is no longer the one in power.
“Calm down, Xie Zhuo…” Shi Ji knew that he was now irrational with anger, “We can discuss entering Cang’s memory later, I…”
The hot, dry hand stroked his back, forcing Shi Ji to slightly bend his waist, feeling the gritty palm moving and sliding down.
It fell on the cat’s tailbone, rubbing it gently.
“Cat, come out.”
Shi Ji’s voice was stagnant and he couldn’t speak. He glared at him with a faint redness in the corners of his eyes.
He turned his head slightly, not knowing whether he should let out the kitten’s tail to coax him.
But I was also afraid that letting him out would not be a coaxing move and would make him even more out of control.
“If you listen to me, I will… well.”
Shi Ji stopped talking abruptly. He bit his slightly wet lips and looked at Xie Zhuo in disbelief.
Yaoji’s hand had passed the cat’s tailbone and fell down again.
The moist color in Shi Ji’s eyes spread instantly, and his thin lips were bitten by him in an instant.
Xie Zhuo seemed to regain his sanity in an instant, “What are you doing?”
He was stimulated by the blood on his thin lips, so he raised his waistline slightly, lowered his eyes, snatched the healing liquid from his mouth, and healed the wound on his lips bit by bit.
Shi Ji’s breathing was disordered and his eyes were confused and extremely angry.
“Get out, asshole!”
