She put Ke Yihan's hand on her waist, and the blood slowly penetrated through the clothes and fell into Ke Yihan's palm. He was indeed shocked.
She was so quick that the blood penetrated bit by bit. She smiled and said: "I can touch it. This is the temperature of blood. For a cold-blooded person like you, you will never understand this truth. Now, I can leave."
"Not enough." Ke Yihan said with a smile.
Yan Mengzhen looked at his smile, and the fragment in his palm pierced the wound fiercely again, and with one stroke, the wound became larger. Ke Yihan felt more blood, and his eyes became deeper.
Yan Mengzhen threw away the fragments in his hand, stood up slowly, looked at Ke Yihan and said, "Return it."
Yan Mengzhen felt that the wound was in severe pain, and the blood did not stop. It dripped to the ground. Every step she took, she could hear the sound of blood. She bit her red lips and left stubbornly. Her heart was hardening, a little bit.
, until the hardest.
Ke Yihan looked at the blood on her palms. She was so cruel, but she couldn't care less at this time. She wiped off the blood on her palms and left quickly.
Walking into the guest room and seeing Yan Ning lying there, he walked over and said gently: "Does it still hurt?"
Yan Ning took Ke Yihan's hand and said, "It doesn't hurt. As for you, I won't feel any pain."
Ke Yihan gently kissed Yan Ning's forehead and said softly: "How much blood you lost, she also felt the same."
Yan Ning was extremely satisfied, but she still said: "I was not careful. You shouldn't have done this to your sister. If she tells dad again then, I will really have no place to stand."
"I have it, so don't be afraid." Ke Yihan promised gently.
"Han, you and her..." Yan Ning didn't say anything else, but Ke Yihan replied: "It has nothing to do with love."
Yan Ning was stunned. It had nothing to do with love, it was just sex. She took Ke Yihan's hand and asked in confusion: "Why only her and not me?"
"She is just a woman who vents her body. You are my baby. I want to do everything after marrying you. This is respect for you and a guarantee for you. I don't want anyone to call you a mistress in the future.
I can't resist, Ning Ning, I love you more than anything." Ke Yihan said with a smile.
Yan Ning looked into Ke Yihan's eyes and was extremely satisfied. It turned out that everything he did was for her. He didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble to her before the divorce, but she never understood that it was indeed her fault.
Heartbroken.
"Han, I love you." Yan Ning said softly.
When Ke Yihan wanted to speak, there was a knock on the door, and Ke Yihan said directly: "Come in."
"Master Ke, the young lady is soaked in the rain outside." Wang Ma said with some embarrassment.
Ke Yihan walked to the window and looked at the woman standing in the rain. What was she doing? Was she resisting in vain? He frowned, extremely unhappy.
Yan Ning said sarcastically: "Young madam?"
Wang Ma was stunned, lowered her head and said nothing.
"Wang Ma, go out." Ke Yihan said.
"But..." Wang Ma hesitated.
"If you like getting wet in the rain, just let her do it. No one is forcing her. Don't be too kind. There are many conspiracies in this world that you don't know about. Don't disturb us." Ke Yihan kindly reminded her.
Wang Ma still wanted to speak, but looking into Yan Ning's eyes, she finally nodded and left, her poor young mistress.