One Kiss Shen Huan: Taming the Demon Husband

"Brother Yan, what's wrong with your hand?" Seeing Ye Yan's palm bleeding, Gong Yuyao asked in sign language in a panic.

Si Qin ordered the doctor coldly: "Why don't you bandage the master?"

"Yes……"

"No need." Ye Yan glanced at them coldly, and went upstairs with Lan Qianyu in his arms. Lan Qianyu's face was pale, and he followed him like a puppet.

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Back in the room, Ye Yan sat on the sofa, stared deeply at Lan Qianyu, and said lightly, "The medicine box is on the bookcase."

Lan Qianyu went to the bookcase and took out the medicine box, and squatted by the sofa to bandage Ye Yan. While bandaging, her hands trembled. She suddenly felt that he was really scary. By my side, but never consider her feelings.

His behavior made the last bit of hesitation in her heart gone. Now, she was more determined to leave him. Her current compromise was just a temporary delay.

Ye Yan suddenly held Lan Qianyu's trembling hand with his left hand, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I won't hurt you."

"However, you will hurt the people around me. The knife you stabbed in Qiao Qing's leg also pierced my heart."

Lan Qianyu's heart was as uncomfortable as a torrent of water. Complex emotions such as guilt, self-blame, and fear gathered together to form an invisible net, binding her heart and making her feel suffocated.

"What about me? My hand is injured, will you feel distressed?" Ye Yan stared at Lan Qianyu deeply, with an indifferent tone, as if he didn't care about the answer, but there was vague expectation in his eyes.

Lan Qianyu lowered her eyes, said nothing, sprinkled the powder on the wound on Ye Yan's palm without tenderness, and didn't even raise her eyes to look at him. She didn't know how strong the medicine was. If the powder touched the wound, that was What a pain.

Ye Yan bit her lower lip, enduring the pain without saying a word, but her eyes were full of loss, she didn't love him, he was even worse than Qiao Qing in her heart.

After bandaging her hands, Lan Qianyu packed the medicine box, Ye Yan gently pinched her chin, and commanded domineeringly, "Help me take a bath."

"I'm not your servant." Lan Qianyu's tone was cold, her eyes were still lowered, and she didn't want to look at him more.

"You are my woman, this is what you should do." Ye Yan shouted in displeasure, her indifference angered him again, he tried to remind himself to restrain his temper, but she always provoked his anger easily .

"If you want to find a woman, you can go to Gong Yuyao, she must be happy to serve..."

Before Lan Qianyu could finish her words, Ye Yan pinched her cheek hard, and said coldly, "I warn you, don't provoke me again. If this is what you really want, don't lose your temper if you have the guts. Don't cry in the bathroom."

"I didn't..." Before Lan Qianyu finished speaking, Ye Yan kissed her fiercely. He put his injured hand against the back of her head, making her push her closer to him, holding her with one arm. Her waist tightly imprisoned her in his arms.

His kiss was fierce and fierce, like a ferocious beast eating the prey bit by bit, sucking her injured lips hard, opening her tightly closed white teeth savagely, poking into it, entangled with her wantonly, even There was no room for her to breathe.

"Hmm..." Lan Qianyu frowned and pushed Ye Yan's face hard, but it was like a solid iron wall, which could not be shaken at all.