"You want to tell the truth?" Ye Jinhan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.
Chu Shiran pursed her lips, as if she had made a major decision, and then looked at him, "Han, if you drive that bitch away, I won't sue..."
"Have you learned how to threaten people?" Ye Jinhan smiled lightly, forcefully removed the sleeve she had grabbed, and smacked, "I never intended to hide this matter, so please do as you please. Also,"
The footsteps suddenly stopped, Ye Jinhan glanced at Chu Shiran casually, with a warning, "If you attack her again in the future, no matter what your background is, I will still make your life worse than death."
Chu Shiran was shaking with anger. She was even more unwilling to watch them enter the house one after another, leaving her alone outside.
Ye Jinhan, I will let you know who is your wife!
*……*
In the room, Leng Suixin curled up and was sweating in pain.
The door was suddenly pushed open, Ye Jinhan approached, holding something in his hand, placed it on the table, and then took her frail body into his arms.
"Do not touch me!"
His face was frighteningly pale. Leng Suixin closed his eyes and pressed his hands on his abdomen. There were a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead. Because of the pain, even his resistance seemed weak.
"Hey, drink some water first." Ye Jinhan didn't seem to hear her resistance and handed the warm brown sugar water on the table to her mouth.
"No!" Leng Suixin frowned and struggled, not wanting to have any contact with him.
"Woman, you know how to annoy me very well," Ye Jin said coldly, glancing at the water in her hand and frowning slightly, as if she had made some decision.
Leng Suixin squinted her eyes. The discomfort almost destroyed her. She didn't care about what he said. She frowned in pain. At this time, her jaw was clamped. She struggled, but her lips were occupied by him in an instant, with a sweet taste.
The greasy liquid was poured into the throat, warm and hot
Leng Suixin pressed against his tongue, trying to push him away, but he tightened his grip, and the tip of his tongue swept across her sensitive palate, causing her to tremble slightly.
It was as if her body had turned into a pool of soft water. Leng Suixin leaned helplessly in his arms, her pink lips were slightly open, and even her breathing was fragmented.
Gently nibbling her lips, Ye Jinhan's hand slid down, but she suddenly stopped her
Lifting his lustful black eyes, Ye Jinhan glanced at her lower abdomen, and a few traces of red flashed. He narrowed his eyes and handed the remaining half cup of brown sugar water to her mouth, "Do you want me to continue feeding you?
Drink it yourself?”
Biting her lower lip, Leng Suixin took the glass and drank it all in one gulp. There were a few water stains on her lips, and Ye Jinhan's throat tightened as she looked at it.