Love at First Kiss: Surrendering to my Devil Husband

"Brother Yan, what's wrong with your hand?" Gong Yuyao saw Ye Yan's palm bleeding, and immediately questioned in sign language in a panic.

Si Qin sternly ordered the doctor: "Hurry up and bandage the master?"

"Yes……"

"No need." Ye Yan glanced at them coldly, holding Lan Qianyu upstairs, Lan Qianyu's face was pale, and followed him like a puppet.

...

Back in the room, Ye Yan sat on the sofa, staring at Lan Qianyu deeply, and said lightly: "The medicine cabinet is on the bookcase."

Lan Qianyu walked to the bookcase and took out the medicine box. She squatted on the sofa to bandage Ye Yan. While bandaging, her hands trembled. She suddenly felt that he was really terrifying and terrifying. She was cruelly imprisoned by any means to achieve her goal. Being around, but never considering her feelings.

His behavior removed the only hesitation in her heart. Now, she has become more determined to leave him. Her current compromise is only a temporary mitigation.

Ye Yan suddenly held Lan Qianyu's trembling hand with his left hand, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I won't hurt you."

"However, you will hurt the people around me. Your knife pierced Qiao Qing's leg and also pierced my heart."

Lan Qianyu's heart was as uncomfortable as being overwhelmed by the river. The complex emotions such as guilt, self-blame, and fear gathered together to form an invisible net that bound her heart and made her feel suffocated.

"What about me? My hand hurts, will you feel bad?" Ye Yan stared at Lan Qianyu deeply, with an indifferent tone. He didn't seem to care about the answer, but there was expectation in his eyes.

Lan Qianyu lowered her eyes, did not speak, and sprinkled the powder on Ye Yan's palm without tenderly. She didn't even look up at him. She didn't know how strong the drug was. The powder touched the wound. What a severe pain.

Ye Yan bit her lower lip and endured the pain without saying a word, but there was a deep sense of loss in her eyes. She didn't feel sorry for him, he was worse than Qiao Qing in her heart.

After the hands were bandaged, Lan Qianyu packed the medicine box, Ye Yan gently pinched her chin, and commanded domineeringly, "Help me bathe."

"I'm not your servant." Lan Qianyu's tone was cold, still lowering his eyes, unwilling to look at him more.

"You are my woman, this is what you should do." Ye Yan drank displeasedly, and her indifference angered him again. He tried to remind himself to restrain his temper, but she always provoked his anger easily. .

"To find a woman, you can go to Gong Yuyao, presumably she will be happy to serve..."

Before Lan Qianyu finished speaking, Ye Yan pinched her cheek severely, and said coldly, "I warn you, don't irritate me anymore. If this is what you want, don't lose your temper. Don't hide in the bathroom and cry."

"I didn't..." Before Lan Qianyu's words were finished, Ye Yan kissed her fiercely. He put his injured hand against the back of her head and pushed her closer to him with one arm around her. Her waist held her tightly in his arms.

His kiss was fierce and fierce, like a ferocious beast eating the prey in his mouth bit by bit, sucking her injured lips savagely, savagely lifted her closed shell teeth, plunged into it, entangled with her wantonly, even No room for breathing is left to her.

"Um..." Lan Qianyu frowned and pushed Ye Yan's face hard, but here was like a solid iron wall, unable to move at all.