Luo Yan's eyes widened in disbelief, "You dare!" ”

He only thought it was funny, and his lips brought out a shallow arc, and he asked lightly: "What am I afraid of?" ”

Luo Yan was stunned, and there was obviously a layer of fear on his face.

Both of them are crazy people, and there is nothing they dare not do.

So she has absolute reason to believe that Yemo will do what she says.

She curled up and subconsciously took a step back.

"Are you cheap or not, you're going to get divorced, and you're still pestering me?"

"Yes, I'm going to break up, I'm reluctant, how about a breakup cannon?" As he spoke, he had unbuttoned a large piece of his shirt in front of the Huns.

Breakup cannon?

This man, damn it, can he have a little face?

Luo Yan's chest rose and fell slightly, and she was angry at his rogue words, she took a deep breath, trying to calm her emotions.

That guy is even more inch-in.

He directly took off the black shirt he was wearing and threw it aside, Luo Yan originally wanted to scold, but when her eyes touched his left shoulder, she ...... Hesitated.

On his left shoulder was a piece of white gauze, soaked in dark red blood, which looked like a blooming dark rose.

Luo Yan shook his head, and his thoughts returned to that day.

Quiet afternoon, a ward full of the smell of medicinal water.

She grabbed the shiny white knife and stabbed him in the shoulder......

Even though Luo Yan is a ruthless and ruthless person, but at this moment, when she thinks of that, her heart is inevitably shaken.

At the moment when she lost consciousness, he had already reached the bed, and he pressed her under him, and the bottom of his deep eyes seemed to be a whirlpool, trying to absorb her.

Luo Yan reflexively resisted him, and reached out to push him, because the range of movement was too large, involving his wound that had not yet fully healed. He frowned, the corners of his lips tightened.

"I warn you, get out of here now, or ...... If you stab me again, it's not worth it! Although Luo Yan's tone was fierce, she couldn't help but soften a little when she resisted his movements.

Yemo snorted lightly, pinching her jaw with two fingers, and a shallow arc was outlined on his lips, cold and evil, making Luo Yan feel weak for no reason.

"One more stab, you think...... Do you still have that chance? A low, deep voice didn't sink into Luo Yan's ears.

yes, there's no chance.

He is powerful and omnipotent, Luo Yan is just a humble ant in front of him, if he hadn't given her that opportunity last time, how could she hurt him.

Luo Yan suddenly felt that she was useless, she irritably opened the hand that controlled her jaw, and pinned her head to the other side, unwilling to look at him.

Without warning, the man's domineering and lingering kiss fell densely, this time, he moved his hands and feet, but it completely annoyed Luo Yan, she didn't care about anything, and resisted his punching and kicking.

She bit his lip hard, but despite this, he didn't mean to stop.

The salty smell of blood spread in Luo Yan's mouth, and suddenly, the feeling of wanting to vomit came again.

Taking advantage of the moment when he relaxed his vigilance slightly, Luo Yan pushed him away violently, ran into the bathroom, and locked the door.

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