Chapter 711 "I'm going to kill him with my own hands!"

The kiss lasted for a very long time, so long that the smell of disinfectant on the bed was completely covered by the ambiguous scent of the two.

Yin Mujia's arms, which were supporting her on his pillow, were numb. When she stood up, her arms were shaking. Both of their lips were wet, and their throats were dry and hoarse. She asked caringly, "Do you want some water?"

Kuang Ye's whole body was hot, especially his lower body, below his waist and abdomen.

I couldn't calm down. It felt like when you were driving and just stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, a red light appeared ahead.

I braked suddenly, the tires were sparking and the engine was about to break down.

He drooped his eyelids and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not thirsty."

Yin Mujia still stood up, leaned over, and reached over his upper body to get the kettle on the bedside table on the other side of the bed. She was wearing a simple slim T-shirt on her upper body, and her exquisite figure just caught his eye. At the same time, the faint fragrance on her body rushed into his nostrils.

He raised his eyelids and his eyes darkened instantly.

Yin Mujia held the kettle in his hand, put the end of the straw to his lips, and gently urged him, "Drink some."

He opened his lips and bit the straw, his cheeks instantly sunken in.

Even when he was drinking water, his eyes never left her face, as if he was drinking water, but not just water.

Yin Mujia's cheeks turned red from his gaze. Even though she was brave, she was suppressed by his compelling gaze and dared not look him in the eye.

She thought of the night of her birthday about two months ago when he pressed her down on the sofa and he had given her the same look.

He took several sips, and out of the corner of her eye she saw his Adam's apple rolling up and down several times.

After he finished drinking the water, Yin Mujia asked a little awkwardly: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

He shook his head.

Yin Mujia was obviously at a loss as he stared at her like that.

She suddenly looked at him and said, "Let me see the injuries on your body."

He finally said, "It's all wrapped up. There's nothing to see."

She insisted: "I want to see it."

"You're not a doctor, what's the point of seeing him?"

He was afraid that her little heart couldn't bear it and she would shed tears again.

But he couldn't do anything to her before, and he couldn't do anything to her now.

Yin Mujia had already stood up and carefully lifted the hem of his shirt.

"Yin Mujia, stop being a hooligan!"

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen someone being beaten?"

"The doctor told me not to move. If it gets infected, will you be responsible?"

......

Kuang Ye was so anxious that he spoke without thinking, but Yin Muga had already lifted the hem of his clothes up little by little.

From his waist to his chest, there were three gauze bandages. Besides that, his entire upper body was covered with bruises and purple patches...

It spread all the way to his neck.

She could imagine that he must have curled up and held his head when he was beaten. If his chest was like that, then who knows how many punches and kicks he must have received on his back!

Yin Mujia had tears in his eyes and his voice was trembling: "I will kill Hu Kaiyang! I will kill these beasts!"

Compared to the pain in his body, Kuang Ye felt more distressed for Yin Mujia at this moment.

"Brother Dong and his wife are the best at revenge. You don't need to worry about it. Come and sit down."

Kuang Ye tried to remain calm.

The veins on Yin Mujia's forehead bulged out, and she gnashed her teeth in hatred, "I'm going to kill him with my own hands!"

When she said this, her tone and expression from a certain angle were almost identical to Yin Dong's.