Ye Wanwan opened her eyes.

She met a pair of eyes that frightened her so much that even her soul trembled.

"ah--"

The girl's pale fingers suddenly tightened the quilt under her body.

The pain of tearing his body apart was experienced again alive.

Is this hell?

Why did she come back here and to this man even though she was already dead?

Her mind was being steamed into confusion by the man's scorching temperature, and she resisted out of instinct, "Don't touch me!!!"

The man's movements paused, and then he felt as if he had been touched. His bloodthirsty face was instantly clouded, and his cold, thin lips bit down with destructive force, as if he wanted to swallow her bones and blood together.

.

Ye Wanwan was in so much pain that she couldn't think of anything. She could only mutter unconsciously, "Why... why is it me... Si Yehan... why must it be me..."

"Because, it's only you."

The man's low and hoarse voice came to her ears, like a shackle, imprisoning her soul as well.

Listening to the man's answer that was exactly the same as in her previous life, Ye Wanwan fell into a coma.

…

When I opened my eyes again, the night outside the window had turned into day.

There is a refreshing fragrance of flowers in the air, and the warm sunshine in the morning shines in through the window lattice, making people relax unconsciously.

However, the next second, Ye Wanwan suddenly tensed up.

A strong sense of oppression spread throughout the space as the man woke up.

The arms around her waist suddenly tightened, and she was held in the man's arms like a pillow.

"Are you still running away?"

A creepy sound came from my ears.

Out of survival instinct, Ye Wanwan nodded vigorously subconsciously.

The man didn't know whether he believed her or not. His eyes stayed on her face for a moment, then lowered his eyes and kissed her lips, her chin, and neck little by little...

The heavy and hot breath buried in her neck was always sending out danger signals.

Ye Wanwan was like a deer whose neck was bitten, not daring to move.

After an unknown amount of time, the man finally let her go.

The next second, Ye Wanwan's eyes caught an extremely charming scene.

The man walked out of bed half-naked, and the backlight outlined his slender figure and thin waist.

This scene only lasted for a moment. The man quickly picked up the clothes beside the bed, and meticulously tied the shirt button to the first button on the collar with his slender fingers.

It was clear that not long ago, he was as fierce as a wild beast, but now his handsome face was cold and devoid of any trace of human fireworks.

It wasn't until the sound of closing the door sounded that Ye Wanwan's nerves, which were about to be broken, finally relaxed.

I can finally take a good look at my current situation.

She slowly looked at the furnishings around her, as well as the familiar yet unfamiliar figure of herself in the mirror on the dressing table opposite -

The black lipstick on the girl's lips in the mirror has been chewed away until only a few residual dark colors are left. The smoky makeup on her face has been completely smudged by tears and sweat. Her body is covered with bruises and hickeys, and there is a bloody horror.

tattoo.

In order to avoid Si Yehan, she had deliberately made herself look ugly and disgusting.

She was...really reborn...

In an instant, the huge fear and despair almost suffocated her.

She actually went back to the night when she was taken over by the furious Si Yehan because of her escape!

Why……

Why let her go back to seven years ago!

Even if she dies, she doesn't want to come back here or to this man.

Because of him, she lost her lover, her relatives, her dignity, and her entire life was ruined!

Will she have to go through all this again?
Chapter completed!