Feeling an itching feeling between her nose, she raised her hand and wiped it blankly. Was it blood? Was it her blood? Was she having a nosebleed? But it didn't hurt at all.
That heavy slap was slapped by Yan Shaodi?
She thought that their relationship was getting better, and she even thought that he was very kind to her and had been protecting her. It turned out that all he did was just make her heart fall.
He doesn't really treat her well at all.
Oh, An Xia, you are so stupid, you actually believe that the devil can be sincere.
The relationship between you two originally started with rape, how can you expect there to be sincerity between you?!
Emperor Yan looked at his hand, and his rationality suddenly returned. He did not expect that he would lose control and hit her. He knew that slap well, and even an ordinary man could not bear it, let alone a little woman.
There was a hint of regret in his eyes.
But he was used to being proud, not to mention that this woman deserved it. Who asked her to make him angry? Not only did she use his shadow to stimulate him, but she also said things he didn't like to say at this time.
When he looked at her, her nose was bleeding, and her heart felt as if she had been hit hard by something. It was not an ordinary pain, but like a sharp object scratching her, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.
He wanted to hold her tightly in his arms, but his proud self-esteem did not allow him to do so.
Watching An Xia clean up the nosebleeds bit by bit, her face became paler and paler, and her clear eyes became more and more expressionless, with an expression he couldn't understand.
As soon as An Xia stood up, he felt like the world was spinning and he could hardly stand still.
Yan Shaodi subconsciously wanted to move forward to help her, but she took a few cautious steps back, avoiding his support, looking at him coldly and asking, "What else do you want? You think the beating is not enough, do you want to continue beating me? Yan Shaodi,
Besides hitting women, what else do you do? Don’t think that you are great just because you were stimulated as a child.”
He was angered again, "An Xia, you'd better take back what you said!"
She raised her eyebrows coldly, "So what if you don't take it back? Do you want to hit me?"
He jerked her collar forward, glared at her angrily, gritted his teeth and threatened, "Do you want to try again?"
An Xia didn't dare to look directly into his eyes. His eyes were all-devouring and overbearing, and he reluctantly said, "Which sentence should you take back?"
"That sentence before."
"Okay, you are very handsome when you hit women. Mr. Yan doesn't hit women. Is that okay?" She laughed angrily.
"That's not it!"
"Which sentence is it?"
He asked coldly, "What do you think?"
She was stunned for a moment, and then remembered what she had said.
Emperor Yan, let’s end this relationship.
Does he want her to take back those words?
He lost control and slapped her just now, was it because of these words?
An Xia suddenly calmed down and asked softly, "Yan Shaodi, let's... finish it!"
"An...Chu...Xia."
"Yes, let's end it. I am a person, not your pet. You can beat me if you want, pet me if you want, and I will not stay by your side like this all my life. If you still have humanity,
Just let me go."
Emperor Yan pushed An Xia to the wall and kissed her fiercely. Her mouth was still filled with the sweet taste of blood, and his tongue absorbed the sweet taste arrogantly, as if he wanted to devour her fiercely.
Go inside.
An Xia tried her best to push him away and said coldly, "Can you be reasonable? Is it because you are in love with me that you refuse to let me go?"