94.【She saw that Tian Junhao was covered in blood】
She was really trembling. It was so terrifying. It made her so scared. She was really scared.
"Being treated like this is called a tool of sexual desire. Please remember it clearly and keep it firmly in your heart. Is the way I treated you before, a tool of sexual desire?"
"It's not a question of whether you want to give birth to a child for me, but a question of whether I want to give birth to a child for you. Do you understand?"
"From now on, if you dare to take out a condom in front of me again, you will be punished today."
"I won't let you use birth control. If you dare to use birth control secretly, you should try it and see how far I can let you go!" [
He said with a self-deprecating smile: "I also want to know how far you can annoy me. If you want to know, you might as well give it a try."
However, before he finished speaking, the rage in his heart had just eased a little, and the movements of his lower body had just begun to slow down.
Unexpectedly, An Ying grabbed the lamp on the bedside table in a panic at this moment, and threw it back without any deviation, hitting his head right in the middle, causing blood to flow out on the spot.
She was really scared and confused, and she just wanted to stop Tian Junhao's cruel treatment.
His eyes happened to catch sight of the lamp on the table, and almost instinctively, he picked it up and threw it at Tian Junhao.
She wanted to run away, just wanted to escape.
Taking advantage of Tian Junhao's hoarse cry and when her defenses were at their weakest, An Ying struggled out of bed and ran towards the door naked and barefoot.
"Come back!" Tian Junhao covered his head and held An Ying with his other hand.
"Ah, let me go, let me go." When she saw Tian Junhao's head covered with blood, she felt scared and at a loss. Fear enveloped her tightly.
Tian Junhao ignored the injury on his forehead and hugged her tightly from behind. The two of them fell down on the carpet together.
An Ying was still struggling desperately. Tian Junhao felt that his head was buzzing at the moment, so he could only hold her down with all his strength.
After a long time, An Ying regained her senses and found hot and moist liquid flowing on her face, sliding down from her forehead.
At this moment, she suddenly realized what she had just done.
"Hao!" The first time she reacted, An Ying turned around with all her strength, looked at his disfigured forehead, and said nervously and crying: