The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

She bit the man with almost the greatest force, causing him to tremble with pain.

But Huo Yan still did not loosen his arms around her.

I don’t know how long she cried. Gu Weimian cried until her head was dizzy and swollen, and she didn’t notice that her legs were weak and she almost fell down.

The man pulled her and helped her sit on the sofa next to her.

He seemed very patient and gentle, wiping away the tears on her face bit by bit.

During the whole process, Gu Weimian had almost no perception of the outside world.

Her emotions were too strong, so she couldn’t respond to Huo Yan or say anything.

She needed to vent, pure vent.

Her tears were about to dry up, but at the same time, her emotions were still surging, as if it would never stop until it drowned her.

The room was left with only two people breathing.

Gu Weimian’s breathing was particularly heavy because of crying, and her nose was red. She even couldn’t breathe after crying.

Huo Yan was still gentle, breathing low, and persisted in wiping away the tears on Gu Weimian’s face.

Huo Yan was more like worshipping her than simply wiping away her tears.

Every time he wiped away tears, his movements were filled with unspeakable tenderness, cherishment, and heartache.

Gu Weimian finally woke up from Huo Yan's persistent actions and realized what Huo Yan was doing.

She had lived in this world for more than 30 years, and went to that parallel world and lived there for several months, and had been with Huo Yan many times.

However, most of the time, although Huo Yan was extremely suppressed, he was still very obviously aggressive and aggressive.

In her long years, such gentleness was like standing on the equator to watch the aurora.

Not to mention that this person was Huo Yan.

Tyrant Huo Yan.

Gu Weimian let Huo Yan wipe away her tears in a daze, and her nose was full of the familiar breath of a man.

And the soft part of her heart that had been armed and pressed into a corner and dared not face became swollen because of the man's gentle treatment.

Almost lost all the ability to resist.

I don't know how long it took before the man put down his hand.

Gu Weimian opened her eyes slightly, her thoughts were still on the way back, but she couldn't find the way back.

Her eyes were still sore and she could hardly open them.

Until the man sighed vaguely in her ear, "Weiwei..."

Gu Weimian was struck by lightning, and the scattered history quickly came back at this moment.

Why would the man call this name?

Did he call it wrong for a moment, or did he recognize her? Recognized that she was Gu Weimian?

The man's face gradually approached, his eyes were slightly darker, and his fingers had already pressed the zipper on her back.

All the tenderness was shattered in an instant.

Gu Weimian opened her eyes wide, and her fingers touched the clothes she had taken off and put aside before.

There was a silver needle in the clothes.

She opened her eyes and let the man get closer. At the moment when she was about to touch, she almost took the silver needle without hesitation and pierced it into Huo Yan's Tianchi acupoint.

The man's arm was numb, and he frowned and looked at Gu Weimian.

Gu Weimian pulled out the silver needle and stabbed the man's other arm mercilessly.

Then came Tianguang acupoint, Mingcheng acupoint, and several other major acupoints in succession.

A trace of pain and disbelief appeared on the man's face.

Gu Weimian saw the man's expression, and his hands became even more ruthless.