"Will you stay if I said you? Ke Huanye, ask yourself, even if I said you stay if I did, will you stay if I did? Or leave with Jing Ran, every time, Ke Huanye, dare you say that you will not leave with Jing Ran every time without my feelings?" Wen Tianmu pouted her jaw, and the strength under his hands couldn't help but increase, and he curled the corners of his mouth coldly, full of mockery.

Explain clearly? She will not stay even if she explains clearly, so she will not be bothered to explain.

"Wen Tianmu, you figure it out. Every time you ask someone to let you get out first. If I don't get out, can you stay there with me? I don't have that kind of energy! I was born like this and wouldn't be humble to others." Ke Huanye glared at him, reached out and grabbed his arm, trying to take his hand away.

This bastard makes her hurt so much!!

There were still dripping on my hands, and excessive force and friction made the needle penetrate deeper into the flesh. In a blink of an eye, the gauze and tape on my hands were dyed red, and the infusion tube was gradually filled with bright red blood.

The sticky liquid dripped onto her arms. Wen Tianmu then lowered her head, and her dark eyes became even colder in an instant. Looking at her bleeding arms, she felt unbearable and she shouted at her: "Ke Huanye, let go!"

"No!!" Ke Huanye stared at him stubbornly and smiled brightly, his smile became more and more sarcastic. On his pale cheeks, two deep smiles were vortexes.

It hurts so much!

It hurts so much!

The needle seems to have entered the flesh!

"I won't rush you out next time, let go, Ke Huanye, have you heard it? Let go!" Wen Tianmu's voice became even more tough, with a faint hoarseness, and his dark eyes gradually surged with heartache.

What is she doing?

What does Ke Huanye want to do with this dead woman?

What should he do? She can stop abuse herself like this.

The strength of his subordinates was even more forceful due to excessive heartache. Ke Huanye's little face had been pinched and deformed by him. He glared at him in pain, and he sniffed a few words from his teeth: "I said no!!"

She just hates his arrogant and cold look, which makes people hate him and wishes him to die!!

As if I realized that I was too strong, I looked at the little face that had become pale, and let go of my hand in frustration, lowered my head to stare at her, and my eyes slowly became softer: "As long as you are obedient, let go of your hand."

"Die Wen Tianmu, it hurts so much!" Ke Huanye changed his face the next moment, looking at him with grievance. His bright eyes were misty, and he looked like he was bullied and pitiful.

"Give me your hand." Wen Tianmu sighed softly, carefully held her hand, and looked at the dazzling blood on his wrist, his dark eyebrows frowned even tighter.

Carefully remove the gauze and said warmly: "Hold on it, it will hurt a little."

Under the pale light, Ke Huanye pouted his mouth and looked at the demon in front of him. His side face looked incredible.

His movements were so careful, his voice was so gentle.

In fact, this bastard doesn't make her angry. For example, every time he becomes gentle, he can slowly let his heart as hard as a stone slowly whine. Moreover, her heart is not made of a stone.

The white wrist was swollen and red.

"Wen Tianmu, you won't be careful, it hurts so much! It hurts so much! You want to murder!" Ke Huanye kept shouting, smiling proudly at Wen Tianmu, looking like a villain's success.
Chapter completed!