"Yan Yechen!"

"Um."

Wen Mengxin called his full name very fiercely, but Yan Yechen not only did not relax, but responded calmly.

That feeling made Wen Mengxin feel like she was hitting her with a punch on the cotton.

"You've pressed me!" Wen Mengxin blushed with a fierce little face, stopping his unrestrained and excessive actions.

Through the fabric, she felt like she was going to be ironed by his body temperature.

Wen Mengxin doesn't like this when she is controlled by domineeringly.

"You haven't suppressed me," Yan Yechen said in a deep voice.

She didn't!

"You hurt me, I'm hurt, and I'm also hurting my back." Wen Mengxin stared at her cat eyes and said to the man close to her in front of her.

Hearing this, Yan Yechen immediately stopped the evil smile just now, took a step back, and lowered his head to check her for the injuries.

"I'll take a look."

Wen Mengxin opened her hand and lifted her clothes.

He took the opportunity to splash it at him with a water cup.

Yan Yechen was caught off guard.

Fortunately, there was not much water in the water cup and it was just poured on his clothes.

Yan Yechen raised his eyes, his deep eyes were a little dangerous.

Wen Mengxin felt a little nervous because of his eyes.

"Wake up God for you."

Wen Mengxin stood two steps away, looking as if she was ready to apply oil to the soles of her feet at any time.

Yan Yechen stood up straight, and wiped away the stains on his face with his fingertips.

That handsome and cold face, deep and charming eyebrows and eyes, and every move brings a man's careless aura.

Wen Meng wanted to run away, but she didn't know why, she was obviously a free person.

But the bottom of my feet seemed to be filled with lead and I couldn't walk anymore.

Heaven.

Yan Yechen is really an elegant demon.

Just looking at it makes people feel creepy and timid.

She felt that if she ran away, he could pick her out of her room.

"Why are you watching me? Run, why don't you run?" A small piece of it wet in front of Yan Yechen's clothes, but it did not hinder his handsomeness. His usual cold aura was a bit more evil.

If he didn't speak, Wen Mengxin might be afraid.

Seeing him open his mouth, Wen Mengxin really ran away.

A pair of long legs runs quite fast.

"I'm used to you."

Yan Yechen put his hands on his hips and looked at the slim back.

But I don't know if she was really hurt or said casually.

Yan Yechen walked to the living room and took the ointment in his hand and went straight upstairs.

The door lock in Wen Mengxin's room was broken.

She went upstairs to prepare for a shower, and when she entered the bathroom, she locked the bathroom door.

After washing my hair and showering, I saw a bottle of ointment and cotton swabs on the bedside table.

She glanced at her, thrust her mouth, and then went to blow her hair.

...

In the middle of the night.

Wen Mengxin was awakened by a sound.

She listened carefully, and then another sound came, as if something had fallen on the floor.

Wen Mengxin immediately turned on the bedside lamp and went downstairs.

She walked to Yan Yechen's room and knocked on the door.

There was light under the door.

I felt like something was thrown on the carpet in the room.

The dull sounds of "dongdongdongdongdongdongdong" are shocking.

Wen Mengxin knocked on the door.

Wen Mengxin knocked twice and simply unscrewed the door handle.

In the room, Yan Yechen seemed to be in a very wrong state.

The room was a little messy, and he stood barefoot on the wooden floor, leaning against the wall with both hands.

The back of the right hand was bleeding.

Wen Mengxin's cat's eyes trembled for a second.

She had an ominous premonition, could this painful and tormenting look besides...

Just as Wen Mengxin was making various guesses in her heart, Yan Yechen coughed violently.

Wen Mengxin saw that the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Without caring about anything else, she immediately ran forward: "What's wrong with you?"

Just as he was about to come forward to care about him, Yan Yechen stopped him with a hoarse voice: "Don't come here."

The voice was hoarse and cold.

Wen Mengxin paused and didn't dare to step forward.

"I'll call Sumu." Wen Mengxin was also afraid that something had happened to him.

He hurriedly took out his cell phone and dialed it to Su Mu.

She had saved Sumu's phone number before.

When Su Mu arrived, he came with a medicine box in his hand.

This is the first time Wen Mengxin has seen another side of Su Mu.

"How is my brother?" Su Mu came in a hurry, wearing pajamas and not changing the slippers on his feet.

Wen Mengxin stood a few steps away and looked at Yan Yechen: "Always like this, don't get close to me."

"Okay. Please help me pour me a cup of warm water for him."

"What's wrong with him?" Wen Mengxin asked curiously.

"Blood mutations, and you will get sick every once in a while, and you will fall into mania. If you get close, you will be injured by accident."

"A strange disease in blood?" Wen Mengxin murmured.

She suddenly thought of what he said before that the reason for marrying the Wen family women was because their blood complements each other.

I have only heard before that if thalassia is poor, pregnancy will lead to accidents.

But I didn't expect that there would be problems with normal blood.

Fortunately, it was not what she thought.

Wen Mengxin glanced at Yan Yechen's restrained back, and she immediately went downstairs to pour water.

When she returns to the room.

Su Mu was already sitting by the bed with Yan Yechen.

But the room is really messy.

There are also glass slags on the ground.

Yan Yechen was not as weak and tired as he saw just now.

Su Mu poured the medicine for him.

Wen Mengxin handed him the warm water with both hands.

Yan Yechen glanced at her, but answered nothing.

"Take it all away." There was blood on the corner of his mouth, and he looked handsome.

It's a bit decadent, but because that face is too perfect, everything is not inconsistent.
To be continued...