The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 257 She Can't Say It

The man rubbed her injured part, and his deep voice fell in her ear: "Everything is done, isn't it a little late for you to say this?"

Yan Zhixin glared angrily, but the light was blocked by the tie: "Bastard!"

The man's eyes darkened slightly, and he increased his strength.

As if to wear off a layer of her skin.

It hurts!

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!

Yan Zhixin was in so much pain that she tightly grasped the pillow and bit her lips tightly, almost to the point where she lost all blood.

Is he revenge?

Yan Zhixin snorted and said, "Can you be a little lighter?"

The man said blankly: "It's better if it's heavier."

Yan Zhixin wanted to cry but had no tears. She suspected that the injury hadn't healed yet, so she would cripple it first.

She subconsciously wanted to push the man away. When she stretched out her hand, she seemed to think of something, paused for a moment, and then took it back.

She has many friends.

There are many people who care about her.

However, no one noticed her injuries, and no one was intimate enough to know her injuries.

Her injury was on her back again, and she couldn't apply medicine at all.

This man is hateful, but he is more considerate and meticulous than anyone around her.

Last time, when Huangfu Feilin hired someone to hurt her, he gave her medicine.

This time, when Old Madam Yan ordered someone to hurt her, he was still the one who gave her the medicine.

The resentment towards him in my heart suddenly decreased a lot.

Yan Zhixin silently endured his vengeful force without saying a word.

He's an asshole.

But at least he's a human bastard.

She doesn't have the energy to fight with him now...

He can do whatever he likes.

As long as he doesn't interfere too much in her life, before she has the ability to change everything, it can only be like this.

She didn't know when the man left.

After a long time, Yan Zhixin finally recovered, washed her body, and left the Intercontinental Hotel.

Fortunately, there are still a few days left for Gu Xi to ask her to leave, otherwise she will definitely die a miserable death if she goes to film like this!
At this moment, there was only one thought in her mind: God bless, never look for her again!
Dragging her weak body back to Dijingxuan, she lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

Sometimes she thought of Mo Junting, and sometimes she thought of the man who took her innocence.

Subconsciously, she felt that they were one person, but her rationality told her that they were two different people.

Inexplicably, she felt scared.

Fear that I will swing between the two.

The moment Mo Junting personally appeared in Liuxiang Island and took off his suit and put it on her body, she suddenly realized clearly how important this man was to her.

Or, as early as the day her aunt came, when he appeared at the door of Xie's house to help her block Lu Mingyao's attack, his weight in her heart became more and more important.

(End of this chapter)