Yan Muhan said, "Today I came to discuss the reconciliation with Miss. I have sorted it out in the past two days and it has been sorted out. I am here to promise you. Are you happy?"

Qiao Sui's shoulders were slightly stiff, and he relaxed a little bit.

She even laughed, "Oh yeah, that's pretty quick to calculate, so why did you tie me up?"

Although it's not that I didn't think of this moment, but when it really came, it was really hard for people to accept it.

It felt like someone had cut my heart thousands of times with a knife, every crack was excruciatingly painful, and there was almost a biting cold wind.

It's like having a menacing serious illness, which is enough to break a person's spirit.

Yan Muhan said, "Because, before that, I still have a little wish to fulfill."

Qiao Sui was furious, "Are you all right? If you have any wishes, you will ask me to do anything. I'm not the bastard in the wishing pool!"

His cold hand brushed her side face, her neck, all the way down.

"But only you can achieve it."

Hearing his hoarse voice, Qiao Sui immediately had a very bad feeling.

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

The place where he passed brought a sense of tingling and trembling.

After so long, Qiao Sui remembered something that she was gradually forgetting—he was sick.

Regardless, it's just crazy.

His tone was also very flat, "You will know soon."

Qiao Sui did find out very quickly, so quickly that he was stripped of his clothes.

Qiao Sui couldn't see anything, and could still feel a slight chill.

She gritted her teeth and trembled all over, so angry that she wanted to scratch their ears.

Feeling that she was afraid, Yan Muhan said, "Don't worry about Sui Sui, there are only two of us here, no one will see anything."

Listening to his hoarse voice, the veins on Qiao Sui's forehead twitched, but this secret feeling really magnified all her senses, especially when her eyes were covered.

In his hands, she was being grinded repeatedly like a fish on a chopping board.

In the end, he was covered in sweat and uncomfortable, and then he started to get down to business.

They have been married for several years, this kind of thing is nothing to them at all, but this time, Yan Muhan really got angry.

This was why Qiao Sui suspected that he would die in his hands.

No matter how she struggled, how she refused and scolded him, he was indifferent and never tired of it.

There is a posture that she is going to die on her body this time.

Qiao Sui always felt that he might be the one who died first.

Whenever she felt uncomfortable due to stickiness, he would take her to take a bath, and even washed her shamelessly.

He even took off the damn blindfold halfway, so Qiao Sui would see his expressionless face.

She had a heart attack when she thought about it, if he didn't know how to make her lose the strength to walk, Qiao Sui would have tried to kill him from the beginning.

After taking a shower, he leaned up to kiss her again.

Qiao Sui wanted to kick him away, but the hand that pushed him didn't have any strength at all, it seemed to be clinging to him, clinging to him.

As a result, he also came to the bath absurdly a few times.

After the end, Qiao Sui could no longer move his fingers.

She glared at him hard.

Really weak and authentic, "You're not afraid of that kind of death... lunatic."

Yan Muhan just looked down at her, not knowing what he was thinking.

That look made Qiao Sui just want to give him two knives.

When returning to the bed, Yan Muhan suddenly said to her, "It's dawn."

Only then did Qiao Sui realize that yesterday was all over.

They spend half the day in bed.

Crazy, crazy... This man is crazy.

Qiao Sui almost fell asleep.

After waking up, it was a new round.

He occasionally feeds her something.

If she doesn't eat, he will use various methods to force her to eat.

Qiao Sui heard him say, "In this way, even if we divorce, I'm afraid Miss won't forget me."

Even if it didn't happen, it seemed like she could forget it.

For two consecutive days, Qiao Sui felt that his spirit and soul were deeply tortured.

At first she tried to struggle and resist, but when it was useless, she could almost bear it.

She was a little dizzy, until night, she felt her strength recovering little by little.

After he fed her a lot of her favorite snacks and fell asleep, she finally couldn't hold back anymore. When he came up again and kissed her waist, Qiao Sui grabbed his hair .

This time was the first time she was not soft on him at all.

Let him raise his head completely.

"Yan Muhan!"

Yan Muhan just looked at her and laughed, "Is the medicine over?"

It's really irritating.

She raised her hand quickly, instinctively wanting to slap him hard.

But after raising it, it can't fall down.

That is, even at this point, she wished to kill the little beast in front of her with one knife, and kick him out of this dark room, but in fact, she couldn't even slap her.

Qiao Sui's expression froze almost for a moment.

Yan Muhan smiled as if he didn't see her action, "Since the effect of the medicine is about to end, and Miss also wants to end it with me, let's end it now."

Qiao Sui's heart suddenly ached.

However, since this is the case, what exactly does he want to do these two days?

She took a deep breath and said, "Okay."

Yan Muhan said, "You must be very angry with me right now."

This is simply nonsense, Qiao Sui looked at him indifferently.

He suddenly took Qiao Sui's hands and reached for his waist.

What kind of plane is this guy going to do?

But he was so hard that Qiao Sui couldn't break free at all, so he could only be forced to take off the things around his waist.

It was a... dagger.

Qiao Sui suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"What?"

Yan Muhan didn't say anything, just took her hand with both hands, making her tightly hold the handle of the dagger.

Qiao Sui struggled hard, but couldn't break free from his strength. She hid back and even kicked her but couldn't stop his movement.

The sharp point of the dagger really pierced into his abdomen.

Qiao Sui's eyes were blank. Seeing that his forehead was covered with fine sweat, he dragged his hands back desperately, and then cursed, "Are you crazy!"

Qiao Sui looked into his eyes, it seemed that he really planned to leave it at that.

She was flustered, and suddenly broke out with the greatest strength in her body, and snatched the dagger, his clothes were already stained red with blood.

Qiao Sui immediately pressed his wound to stop the bleeding, and tears fell like water from a gate.

"Damn, you crazy, lunatic, what are you crazy about, you must be sick!"

She urgently tore off the clean underwear and bandaged the wound for him.

His hands and feet were still trembling, and while cursing, the most ferocious tears flowed from his mouth.

Yan Muhan's face was pale, he just looked at her.

Suddenly, he laughed, "If you are so soft-hearted, then we can't get along, miss."

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