Chapter 104: Possessed by the Declining God: I feel disgusted by the smell of blood
A hot tear streaked across the corner of my eye, and my mind was blank, what did I just do?
I'm just under contract! And it's impossible for me to like Yan Yeyi!
It’s impossible for Yan Ye to like me! Then why did he kiss me?
Suddenly I feel very dirty and unloving. Why? Thinking about it, tears flow out of my eyes like rain.
"Hey, hey, what's wrong? Don't cry, don't cry." When Yan Ye saw me crying, he hurriedly coaxed me.
“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, I couldn't control my tear ducts at all.
"Stupid pig, please don't cry, okay? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there will be no next time, please don't cry." Yan Ye cried even harder when he saw me, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
"Woooooo..." I buried my head under the pillow and bit my lip tightly to prevent myself from crying.
"Pa--" A huge slap in the face penetrated my eardrums
I quickly stood up and looked at Yan Yeyi, who was leaning against the bed.
There were small moist tears in the corners of her eyes, and there was a clear palm print on her fair face, which was a little heart-piercingly red.
There was a trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and his entire expression was like a TV camera with the pause button pressed, keeping the same.
"Stupid pig, please don't cry, okay?" Yan Yeyi's slightly choked voice pierced my heart like a silver needle. It hurt, it hurt...it didn't feel like breathing.
"Idiot, you are abusing yourself!" I held back the tears of heartache, pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, and wiped away the bloody, disgusting blood from the corners of his mouth.
"Does it hurt?"
"Don't cry in the future, okay?" Yan Yeyi didn't answer me, and there was deep sadness in his pale pupils.
"Besides mom, you are the first person to see me cry. You should feel honored." I wiped my nose and returned to my useless state.
"I'm so ugly from crying." Yan Yeyi pinched my face and pulled the corners of my mouth into a smile before nodding with satisfaction.
"Don't let me see you bleeding again, you know? I hate the taste of blood." I curled my lips. This idiot really hurts himself every time.
Don’t you know if I feel bad? Actually...I don’t know either