Who is talking? Why can’t I see the face of the person who saved my life?
The pain between the legs gradually eased with the coldness.
Who is caressing my face gently?
I must catch the person who saved me! I want to commit myself to the person who is a hero and saves beauty and saves me...
Confused, she struggled to open her sleepy eyes, the focus became more and more focused...
A beast with a crown? A bird with a crown? A flock of crowns?
Who is this? Why is he looking at me tenderly? Is he the one who saved me? Is it him?
However, he is so cruel, so cruel...
Yu Guanqun watched with disappointment as she closed her eyes again and kissed her soft lips. He hugged her and fell asleep tiredly with a trace of regret.
When I woke up again, it was already late at night again.
"You finally woke up!"
Her eyes rolled, those cruel scenes were vividly in her mind, she glared at him angrily, wishing to burn his bad ruffian's face.
Yu Guanqun smiled inexplicably and kissed her fiery eyes, one after another, but she was too weak to move, otherwise, he really wanted to slap her in the face.
"Okay, I'll take you to take a bath."
"Have you let Wen Zeyu go?"
She asked through gritted teeth, her voice weak and hollow.
"Why are you so anxious? The doctor said he will rest for two days and he won't die. But it's no longer possible for you to stage an elopement again."
"I want to see him!"
Lan Cun'er struggled hard, but couldn't break free from his grip.
"Okay, okay, I'll let you see him. After you take a shower and have a good rest, I'm afraid you will collapse again. If you want to see him, you have to obey me!"
Guessing that she would resist again, Yu Guanqun threatened again.
She compromised, as long as she could see Wen Zeyu and see him get out alive, now she could only be at his mercy.
That familiar cold feeling, the same as last night, was it him? Was it his tenderness?
"No, don't touch me!"
She's so embarrassed, she can't let him touch her like this!
"Lanlan, I'm just giving you medicine, don't be nervous. Do you still feel pain?"
"Were you the same last night? Did you give us a sweet treat and then hurt us badly again?"
False tenderness after rape?
Yu Guanqun was furious. He understood who she meant by "we".
Throwing the medicine away, he said sternly: "How could it be me? Xiaoyun is sick, and I don't want to trouble her."
Lying down, he said evilly: "Besides, how could I let you get hurt? This is related to my future happiness. Don't you want to see him? I will let you see him and let him go immediately, but you have to press
Tell him what I say."
"What are you talking about?" Lan Cun'er asked anxiously.
Yu Guanqun whispered a few words in her ear.
"You are so abominable. Not only do you want to hurt us physically, you also want to hurt him mentally? Damn it, devil!"
Lan Cun'er waved her arms and slapped him desperately, but he didn't move at all, allowing her to vent, with a warm and proud smile on her face, which was regarded as acquiescence.