Quinn did not have the slightest intention to let go of Kiki, funny, Kiki was now his girlfriend, why should he let go of her!
When he saw that Quinn and Kiki were still kissing, he couldn't control it any longer. He rushed up and tried to separate Quinn and Kiki, but before he could touch Kiki, Quinn punched him in the face.
"Quinn, I forbid you to touch Kiki!"
Christ did not budge as he raised his fist and gave Quinn a heavy punch as well.
"Quinn!"
Seeing that Quinn's face was bloody, Kiki could not control her exclaiming.
She rolled over and wanted to get out of bed to check on Quinn's injuries, but she had been lying in bed for so long that her body was a little stiff and she couldn't get out of bed.
Christ heard Kiki's voice, and his eyes were filled with shattering pain and, moreover, unspeakable loss.
The person Kiki shouted at was Quinn.
He was also hurt, but she didn't care at all that the corner of his lip was bleeding from Quinn's punch; in her eyes, she could only see Quinn.
It's not supposed to be like this!
In the moment of drifting off, he took another punch from Quinn, oblivious to the pain on his face.
His heart was full of this face of Kiki.
When he was at school, he once got into a fight with a group of delinquents, and he took down a dozen of them by himself, but he also got hurt on his face.
At that time, seeing the injuries on his face, Kiki was so anxious that she shed tears.
So proud as she was, Kiki cried our in front of so many people.
But now, he is also hurt, and Kiki's eyes are no longer on him.
He had no intention of replying to the punches and kicks that Quinn landed on him, he just looked at Kiki like he was bewitched, with a broken hoarseness in his voice, "Kiki, I'm hurt."
Can you, like before, care for me?
I dare not ask you to shed another tear for me, but it would be nice if you could give me a look of concern.
Kiki did not give him a look of concern, all her care and worry was given to Quinn.
Kiki finally held onto the edge of the bed and rolled off the bed, she nervously grabbed Quinn's hand, "Quinn, you're bleeding! Let's go get a doctor!"
Looking at Kiki and Quinn's tightly clasped hands, Christ suddenly wanted to cry.
His voice was huskier, but his pitch, however, was noticeably higher, "Kiki, I'm hurt!"
I was more hurt than Quinn, by far.
Hearing his words, Kiki's eyes, at last, fell on him.
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