I Fell In Love With Qing Leng Xue Shen Chapter 41

Chapter 41 Lu Jin is furious

Lu Jin’s figure rushed towards Zhou Yan like an arrow from a string, the anger in his chest almost breaking through his throat.

He didn’t even give Zhou Yan a chance to raise his head. His casserole-sized fist hit Zhou Yan hard on the left side of his face with the sound of breaking wind.

With a muffled “thud”, Zhou Yan was thrown to the ground like a rag doll, and the back of his head hit the concrete floor hard, making a dull impact.

The bright red blood instantly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping down the jawline into the dust, and blurred out a small patch of dazzling red.

“How dare you?!” Lu Jin’s voice was hoarse as if it had been rubbed with sandpaper, and every word was laced with gritted hatred.

He didn’t stop, he leaned over and grabbed Zhou Yan’s collar, and his other fist fell mercilessly, punching Zhou Yan’s face and body one after another.

The silver hair was damp with sweat, and now it was flying wildly with his violent movements.

The crimson surging in his eyes made him look like a completely furious beast, with all the usual publicity gone, leaving only a world-destroying rage.

He couldn’t forget the scene he saw when he opened the door. Xie Shuhan was pressed against the equipment rack by Zhou Yan. Two buttons of his white shirt were broken off. The exposed collarbone was pale and shiny, and the ends of his eyes were red as if he had been bullied.

That touch of vulnerability and humiliation was like a red-hot iron, scalding Lu Jin’s heart.

God knows how scared he was when he saw that scene.

He was afraid that if he was too late, Xie Shuhan would suffer irreparable damage. He was afraid that the cold and clean person who even spoke with a sense of alienation would be tainted by this dirty guy in front of him.

The muffled sound of fists landing on flesh was endless, and Zhou Yan’s screams were drowned in Lu Jin’s heavy breathing.

He wanted to struggle, but was held down by Lu Jin. He could only curl up in vain and let the fists fall like raindrops.

Lu Jin’s fists were shaking uncontrollably, not because of tiredness, but because of the extreme anger and panic intertwined, which almost tore his sanity apart.

He had never hated a person so much, so much that he wanted to smash the hypocritical face in front of him to pieces.

“Lu Jin…”

Just when Lu Jin’s fist was about to fall again, a weak and hoarse cry suddenly reached his ears.

The voice was as light as a feather, but it had the power to penetrate everything, instantly awakening Lu Jin’s reason that was on the verge of losing control.

He stopped suddenly, his chest heaving violently, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down his jawline, hitting Zhou Yan’s blood-stained face.

Zhou Yan had completely lost the strength to resist and collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud. Blood kept pouring out of the corners of his mouth. He was confused and didn’t know whether he was dead or alive.

Lu Jin shook off Zhou Yan’s collar, as if discarding some dirty garbage, turned around and rushed in the direction of Xie Shuhan.

His footsteps fell to the ground, raising clouds of dust. His eyes were firmly fixed on the figure leaning on the equipment rack, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, which was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

Xie Shuhan’s originally neat white shirt was torn into a mess, and the collar was wide open, revealing delicate skin and delicate collarbones.

The ends of his eyes were faintly red, and his long eyelashes were stained with wetness, as if he had been greatly wronged. His usually clear and calm eyes were now covered with a layer of mist, carrying a strong sense of vulnerability and discomfort.

Lu Jin’s eyes turned red instantly, and an indescribable sourness surged into his heart.

He walked quickly to Xie Shuhan, his movements as cautious as if he were handling a fragile treasure.

With trembling hands, he gently raised the collar of Xie Shuhan’s open shirt, and his fingers inadvertently touched his cool skin. Feeling the subtle trembling, Lu Jin’s heart ached even more.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, I’m here.” Lu Jin’s voice was extremely hoarse, with a trace of unnoticeable choking.

He tried to speak softly, fearing to scare the broken-looking man in front of him, “Don’t be afraid, I’m here, no one can hurt you anymore.”

Xie Shuhan’s vision was a little blurry, the medicine was still working in his body, his head was extremely dizzy, and his limbs were so weak that he had no strength.

But when he heard Lu Jin’s voice and felt his familiar breath, his tense nerves instantly relaxed.

He couldn’t hold it on any longer, his body softened, and he collapsed straight into Lu Jin’s arms.

“Lu Jin…I feel so uncomfortable…” Xie Shuhan’s voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, and it was hoarse as if it had been sandpapered.

His consciousness was still on the edge of chaos, and he could only rely on instinct to find a sense of security.

His slender fingers unconsciously grasped Lu Jin’s black sportswear with little force.

He turned his head slightly and buried his face in the crook of Lu Jin’s neck. His faint scent lingered on the tip of his nose, which was a reassuring smell.

Warm breath sprayed on Lu Jin’s neck, bringing with it an imperceptible shiver.

Lu Jin hugged him tightly, feeling the weight and faint trembling of the person in his arms. His heart felt sore and soft as if it had been filled with warm water.

He raised his hand and patted Xie Shuhan’s back gently. His movements were so gentle that he was completely different from the furious beast just now.

“I know, I know you feel uncomfortable.” Lu Jin lowered his head and whispered softly into Xie Shuhan’s ear, his voice so gentle that it could drip water, “I’ll take you back, it’s okay, it’s okay.”

He carefully adjusted his posture, then stretched out his arms and hugged Xie Shuhan horizontally.

Xie Shuhan’s body was very light, almost weightless in his arms, which made Lu Jin’s heart twitch again.

He tightened his arms and held the person tightly in his arms, fearing that he would be hurt twice by accident.

Xie Shuhan subconsciously hugged Lu Jin’s neck, rested his head on his shoulder, and closed his eyes.

The dizziness and physical discomfort caused by the effects of the medicine made it difficult for him to support him, and he could only rely entirely on Lu Jin’s arms.

Lu Jin hugged Xie Shuhan, turned and walked towards the door of the equipment room.

His steps were steady and fast, and he didn’t glance at Zhou Yan on the ground, as if that guy was just a piece of insignificant garbage.