After a long time, Ye Yan suddenly threw Lan Qianyu down on the sofa, kissed her fiercely, and savagely tore her clothes.

Lan Qianyu struggled desperately, but it was only in vain. She bit Ye Yan's tongue fiercely, a **** smell filled her mouth, but Ye Yan did not let go of her because of it. He endured the pain and pinched her cheek hard, she just He opened his mouth naturally and let go of his tongue.

"Very well, I don't mind this kind of wild request." Ye Yan sneered, and violently pulled Lan Qianyu's shirt apart, and wanted to continue to do it, but saw a line of tears slip from the corner of Lan Qianyu's eyes. He paused and wrinkled. Eyebrow, asked displeasedly, "Why are you crying? Do you hate my touch so much?"

"Don't touch me, don't touch me..." Lan Qianyu repeated these words choked, helpless and helpless, she had no power to resist, and could only beg humblely.

Ye Yan stared at Lan Qianyu complicatedly, and after a few seconds, he finally let go of her.

Lan Qianyu rushed into the bathroom with her clothes, locked the door, and looked at herself in the mirror. His face was full of panic. The tears hadn't dried yet, and Ye Yan's blood was still on her hands. She didn't know how her life would become such.

Lan Qianyu was sitting on the cold floor, holding her knees and weeping silently. Her sorrow was at a loss. Her heart seemed to be tightly bound by a vine full of poisonous thorns, painful and suffocated. She really hoped everything could be restored to peace, she I don't want to live this tangled, painful, and fearful life anymore.

She is so hard.

For a long time, before Lan Qianyu came out, Ye Yan finally lost her breath and knocked on the bathroom door: "Open the door!"

Lan Qianyu shuddered and said in a low voice, "I want to take a shower."

"Open the door!" Ye Yan ordered again.

Lan Qianyu was a little afraid of him. Even though she didn't want to, she still opened the door timidly. She didn't dare to provoke him. He did everything. Her struggle and resistance always resulted in injuries to her and the people around her.

The door opened, Lan Qianyu stood with her head down, without stubborn resistance, she looked lonely and helpless, pitiful.

"Go bath, give you ten minutes." Ye Yan pushed Lan Qianyu in and closed the door again. In fact, he was a very rebellious person. If she didn't open the door, he would definitely get angry again. She opened the door and he Instead, she won't force her.

Ten minutes later, Lan Qianyu finished bathing and came out wearing a nightgown. He looked at Ye Yan anxiously. He sat on the sofa and smoked a cigar. A faint smoke floated out from the window. There was not much left in the room. See her coming out. , He pressed the cigar in his hand into the ashtray and walked towards her.

Lan Qianyu backed away nervously, looking at him anxiously.

However, he just wiped her arm, walked into the bath, the door closed, and there was the sound of running water.

Lan Qianyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, dried her hair, and lay on the bed. She did not dare to sleep. She was afraid that Ye Yan would touch her again after she came out. She was determined not to let him touch her. He only touched the palace last night. Yuyao.

Ye Yan took a long time to come out. When she came out, she was surrounded by a bath towel. Her sexual/sensual chest exuded a bewildering luster under the dim light. His black hair was still dripping with water, and his right hand was bandaging. His gauze was drenched, and blood poured out from the wound.

He looked to her, she immediately closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, but her body was trembling slightly.

Ye Yan took the medicine box by himself and sat down on the bed to bandage. His movements were awkward. After removing the original gauze, he cleaned the wound with iodine, then applied the medicine, and then bit one end of the gauze with his teeth. , Wrap the gauze with your left hand.

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