Jiang Ningyan was most afraid of pain, and tears fell down her face.
But it doesn't get any sympathy from men.
Her tears were like a stimulant, only driving someone even more ferociously crazy.
As her consciousness gradually blurred, she met the man's eyes.
The corners of his narrow eyes were slightly red, and his pair of black eyes stared at her intently, so sinister and violent that it was frightening.
Lu Bingchuan...crying?
She was so tired that she fell into a deep sleep before she could figure out the problem.
It was a very restless sleep.
She felt like a delicious pancake, being flipped over and over in the pan.
There was something wrong with the pot, the temperature was too high and it almost burned her.
I don’t know how long it took.
Before she regained consciousness, she already felt something strange about her body.
There is no place on my body that doesn't hurt.
She is a pancake, cut in half.
It felt like something was pressing on her waist, very heavy, and she could hardly breathe.
She moved uncomfortably, but the thing didn't move at all and continued to press on her waist.
She hummed and moved again.
Now, the thing on the waist has been removed.
But then, a hot body came up.
It's quite hard, almost the same as a door panel.
etc?
Jiang Ningyan suddenly realized that something was wrong and her whole body stiffened.
Her eyelashes trembled wildly and she cautiously opened her eyes a crack.
Then she met the expressionless man's eyes.
More than a year has passed, and Lu Bingchuan's face is still as handsome as ever.
Long and thick eyelashes, narrow and upturned eye tails, and a small teardrop mole...
But that's not the point.
Jiang Ningyan swallowed her saliva and said unconfidently, "Brother Chuan..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that her throat was very sore.
The culprit, Lu Bingchuan, not only showed no concern for her, but was also staring at her with a look of despair.
"You know you're back?"
Lu Bingchuan's voice was very cold, like a heavy dark cloud pressing down on one's head, making it hard to breathe.
Jiang Ningyan's chin was pinched by him, and she blinked, trying to please him.
"Actually, I went to buy you a birthday present, but it took a little while..."
The fingers pinching her chin suddenly exerted force, and she felt pain and aggrieved, and her eyes turned red instantly.
Lu Bingchuan was so fierce yesterday, she could understand that it was because the drug made people lose their minds.
But now, she reappeared after being missing for more than a year, and this bastard didn't seem happy at all.
The indifference in his eyes was almost overflowing.
The more Jiang Ningyan thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. She opened her mouth and bit his hand.
"If you don't believe me, forget it. I'll go by myself."
At worst, she can go back to where she came from, and that bastard can go back to hanging out with those messy women!
She couldn't even stand up before the man pushed her back into the quilt.
Lu Bingchuan supported his strong arms on her sides, and without saying a word, he leaned over and kissed her lips.
Jiang Ningyan felt her lips were very painful. It must have been bitten by a dog last night.
She tilted her head to try to avoid it and twisted her body this way and that, but it seemed to cause something even more terrible.
She woke up in the morning.
When I finally got out of bed, the sun was setting.
And it was Lu Bingchuan who carried him out of bed.
She insisted on going into the bathroom alone. The man stared at her for a moment and then let her go.
So this is what it feels like to walk on the clouds.
Jiang Ningyan thought with gritted teeth.
Standing in front of the mirror, looking at the clear finger marks on her neck, she was really a little scared.
No wonder the system said that the male protagonist has turned evil, and to the extent that he may destroy the small world.
It turns out that eliminating the blackening value means that the male protagonist should not destroy the small world, but destroy her instead.
After tidying herself up, Jiang Ningyan suddenly caught a glimpse of a flash of red in the trash can.
It was a lot of bloody gauze.
Her breathing stopped and she remembered that she was so scared that she forgot to care about Lu Bingchuan's wound.
In order to stay awake, he was really cruel to himself...
When Jiang Ningyan slowly walked out, the man was standing beside the made-up bed.
He looked at her gravely, "Come here."
Considering that he was injured, Jiang Ningyan did not argue with him and walked over with an unhappy look on her face.
"what?"
Lu Bingchuan lowered his eyes and said, "Stretch out your hand."
Jiang Ningyan didn't understand why, but she did as she was told.
There were mottled purple marks on the jade-white wrist.
Her ears were burning and she was too embarrassed to look.
She guessed that he was going to give her a bracelet?
Sure enough, my wrist felt cold.
She raised the corners of her lips, and before she looked down, she heard a light click.
Something is wrong.
The smile on Jiang Ningyan's lips froze, and she slowly lowered her head.
I saw a big, shiny gold bracelet on my wrist.
It would be better if the other one wasn't handcuffed to the headboard.
"Lu Bingchuan, what are you doing!"
She was visibly panicked and glared at him angrily.
Lu Bingchuan lowered his head and gently kissed her cheek, "Yan Yan, I won't let you leave again."
His voice was low and flat, leaving absolutely no room for negotiation.
Jiang Ningyan widened her eyes and tried to talk to him in a nice tone.
"I won't leave, Brother Chuan, please don't do this, I'm scared..."
She was indeed frightened enough that her soft voice trembled unconsciously.
I wasn't afraid of him before and would run away whenever he wanted.
Now that he is so scared, can what he says be trusted?
Lu Bingchuan raised his thin lips slightly, and the paranoia in his black eyes was so intense that it was almost pathological.
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