Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

The most fragile wound was repeatedly grinded by the blunt knife, and a few drops of blood dripped out. Cen Ziyan didn't want the pain in her heart to be repeatedly ravaged by Qin Hanfeng. She struggled hard, trying to break free from his imprisonment.

She wanted to run, as far as possible.

It's just that her frail body was no match for Qin Hanfeng at all, so Cen Ziyan was pulled by Qin Hanfeng's arms and pushed into the car.

Cen Ziyan's violent struggle in front of the car just now had almost exhausted her strength. After being locked in the car by Qin Hanfeng, she was already a little dizzy, so she could only sit quietly in the back seat.

Her mind was still buzzing, and the piercing sounds just now kept repeating, one after another, continuously.

Qin Hanfeng stepped on the accelerator and brought Cen Ziyan back to Yanyun Villa.

He dragged Cen Ziyan all the way to the bedroom, even Lu Mei was stared aside by him, unable to intervene.

Cen Ziyan was dragged and dragged into the bedroom. Without saying a word, Qin Hanfeng directly pushed her down on the bed, folded her wrists on top of her head with one hand, and started to unbutton her upper body with the other hand.

"Let go! Don't you think I'm disgusting?" Cen Ziyan yelled loudly, trying to stop Qin Hanfeng's movements.

All the buttons of the jacket were quickly undone, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin inside. Cen Ziyan did not know where the strength came from, but she actually broke free from Qin Hanfeng's grasp. She pushed him away, stood up and hugged her Clothes, retreated to the side of the bed.

"Let me tell you, I'm infected with a dirty disease. If you dare to touch me, aren't you afraid of getting infected?" Cen Ziyan said this deliberately, trying to frighten him from moving forward, "Have you become so hungry? Qin Hanfeng!"

"Damn it!" Qin Hanfeng punched the head of the bed, and soon his knuckles were bleeding from the broken skin.

This punch was only a few centimeters away from Cen Ziyan, and she could clearly hear the sound of the wind when she punched.

Qin Hanfeng didn't want to touch Cen Ziyan, so he could only vent his anger on the bed. Cen Ziyan leaned against the wall to protect himself, staring at Qin Hanfeng cautiously, for fear that he would make any further moves.

I saw him sitting by the bed, trying to suppress the anger in his heart. After a long time, he lowered his voice, stretched out his injured right hand in front of her, and ordered, "Come here, bandage me up!"

Seeing that he didn't want to continue to invade him, Cen Ziyan buttoned his clothes neatly, and then went to fetch the medicine box.

Not long after, Qin Hanfeng's hand was already covered with blood, and the wound was grim, which showed the strength of that punch just now.

After Cen Ziyan wiped off the blood on it with a damp cloth, and then used a cotton swab to treat the broken skin on him, she deliberately used some strength to rub Qin Hanfeng's wound heavily, causing him to gasp in pain. A small revenge on him, to vent her dissatisfaction.

Qin Hanfeng saw her small thoughts but didn't care too much about her, but still cared about her escape before.

"Don't run around anymore, do you hear?" Qin Hanfeng looked at Cen Ziyan who was bandaging his wound, and warned in a low voice, "I can't guarantee that Cen Huaisheng will live well next time."

"You!" Cen Ziyan threw down the gauze in his hand, and stared at Qin Hanfeng a little angrily, "If you dare to touch my father, I will die with you! Qin Hanfeng, you must die!"