77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 60 I Can't Bear To Hurt Her

Her mind went blank for a moment. Nie Yao opened her mouth, wanting to speak, but found that she couldn't make a sound.

"Ah Yan, don't..." She begged weakly from her hoarse throat.

But Qi Yan couldn't hear it, her eyes were burning with flames that could destroy the world, her breathing also became smaller and smaller with his tightened hands, and his struggling hands dropped down.

She opened her big empty eyes and looked at him blankly. Two lines of clear hot tears ran down her cheeks and dripped on the back of his hands. The hotness made him slightly distracted.

The hand that was pinching Nie Yao inadvertently loosened a little, and the blood-red eyes gradually returned to their usual desertedness.Realizing that Nie Yao was still in his hand, Qi Yan let go of it in panic.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Nie Yao, who lost all support, slid along the cold wall and fell to the ground. She knelt on the ground, clasped her throat with her hands and coughed a few times. She only felt a sweetness in her throat, and a mouthful of bright red liquid spit out from her mouth.

The bright red blood was particularly eye-catching in the dark night, Qi Yan frowned, walked closer to Nie Yao, and stretched out his hand to help her up.

"Don't touch me!"

With a hoarse voice trembling slightly, Nie Yao, like a frightened rabbit, took two steps back in horror, staring at Qi Yan with her injured eyes, her body trembling.

Qi Yan's face was a little gloomy, and an unusually complicated look flashed through his eyes.He obviously hated her very much, but seeing her like this, he couldn't bear to hurt her.

"Starting today, you are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission."

Qi Yan left a sentence ruthlessly, and walked out of the inner room with his slender legs.

The footsteps got farther and farther away, until Nie Yao completely disappeared from her ears, and she burst into tears.

She hugged her knees and collapsed on the cold floor, replaying the scene just now over and over again in her mind, and finally leaned against the wall powerlessly.

The man's footsteps stopped involuntarily. He heard the girl's hoarse and choked voice through the door. He frowned, and the hand beside him clenched into a fist.

It wasn't the first time he saw her cry, but it was the first time he saw her so sad.

Leaning against the door panel in a somewhat decadent manner, he lit a cigarette. He smoked violently, obviously uncomfortable, but he didn't intend to stop at all.One after another, the whole pack of cigarettes was quickly finished.

There was gradually no movement in the room. He stubbed out the last cigarette and listened carefully to the voices inside, but he heard nothing.

Take a step and walk in.

Relying on the faint light to identify the direction in the dark, Qi Yan found Nie Yao who was lying on the ground.She was barefoot, wearing only thin clothes, curled up, with her head buried in her knees, hugging herself helplessly like a child still in the placenta.

Some say that only insecure people would fall asleep in such a position.

For no reason, Qi Yan felt a pain in his heart. His revenge was successful, but he couldn't be happy no matter what.

He wanted to hug the person on the ground, but he stopped just as his hand brushed Nie Yao's shoulder, looking at Nie Yao's slightly frowning eyebrows with some hesitation.

He remembered that she didn't like the smell of cigarettes. In the past, when he smoked, she would always put out his cigarette immediately. She also said that smoking was bad for health and told him not to smoke in the future.

He agreed, but every time he pretended not to remember to light a cigarette or two, she would scold him angrily, while he took advantage of the situation to pull her into his arms and kiss her chattering lips.

(End of this chapter)