Reborn one hour before death

Regardless of her own injuries and the stolen goods on her body, Kang Anya chose to take care of the drunk herself first - this originally touched Gu Yuye.

But Gu Yuye's heart, which had finally warmed up, soon began to cool down again.

It was because he took advantage of Kang Anya's movement and opened his eyes slightly. What he saw was Kang Anya's face was indifferent, her movements were cold and stiff, her expression was a little impatient, and her whole aura exuded a kind of unwilling disgust.

All the clothes she took off were thrown on the ground by her. He saw her stepping on his high-end suit with his own eyes. His white shirt was thrown directly on the red wine on the ground by her.

After doing all this, she patted Gu Yuye's face again.

"Wake up!"

"Gu Yuye!"

"Don't pretend to sleep!"

"Jiang Yu sent you a message!"

"Your mother is back!"

"There's a policeman knocking on the door downstairs!"

"..."

She just kept talking like this, and her purpose was obvious, which was to test whether he had slept soundly enough.

The more this happened, the more Gu Yuye had to pretend to see what she would do.

He pretended to be annoyed and stretched out his hands to grab at the air a few times, then turned his head and continued to sleep...

Now, Kang Anya completely believed that he was really drunk and fell asleep.

Kang Anya stood up, stood in front of the bed with her arms folded, thought for a while, then opened the door and went out.

Gu Yuye opened his eyes, looked at himself naked, and laughed. This woman was not afraid of catching a cold at all, she didn't even cover him with a blanket. Obviously, he was overthinking just now...

Kang Anya came back three minutes later.

She actually changed her clothes.

This time she was wearing a pure white cotton long nightgown.

This is in line with her usual dressing style. Clean and simple, like Jasmine.

Gu Yuye's hand was pulled up by her, and then it became sticky.

He opened his eyes a little, and saw Kang Anya took out another bottle of red wine and poured a lot of it directly into his hand...

He just felt confused and didn't understand why, so he just let her do what she wanted.

Afterwards, Kang Anya grabbed his hand and covered her chest with it. She also got some wine and grabbed his hand, leaving several marks on her white nightgown...

Next, Gu Yuye continued to observe her performance silently.

Kang Anya slightly lifted half of his body and poured the remaining one third of red wine in the bottle onto the bed - the side where he was sleeping.

Without any regard for his feelings, he turned his body sideways and returned it to the wet place.

Gu Yuye's eyelids twitched twice in anger.

With a loud rustling sound, Kang Anya tore open her cotton nightgown.

Crash, again.

Crash, again.

Not just the chest, but also the hem of the skirt.

Soon, the nightgown fell off her body, turning into five pieces of cotton cloth...

She was naked too.

Then, Gu Yuye's hand was grabbed by her again.

His fingers were bent, and when they touched her skin, his nails were clearly dug into her flesh, and then he was pulled down fiercely...

He opened his eyelids slightly and saw that his hand was being dragged across Kang Anya's body, leaving marks.

This woman didn't seem to be afraid of pain at all. She used all her strength every time. Her body was immediately covered with blood marks, which looked scary.

Gu Yuye felt a surge of depression in his chest again.

This girl who was usually delicate and afraid of pain was now completely ruthless. Whether it was her neat movements or her calm expression, there was no struggle or hesitation, nor any fear.

She seemed to be doing something ordinary.

Ha ha.

So, the timid and weak her in daily life is all fake, just a character setting, right?

Hahaha!

What is this for?

A self-torture tactic? Or is it a plan to turn the tables on him?

If it was the former, then she was truly an expert at self-torture. She had done it twice in one day.

If it is the latter, then it is really cruel!

Gu Yuye is still gaining knowledge.

He also saw with his own eyes that Kang Anya voluntarily banged her face against the bedside table.

Her face quickly turned purple, but she only let out a soft hissing sound...

She got several bruises on her legs again.

After all this trouble, she finally lay down next to him.

Gu Yuye's heart was completely chilled.

He heard a rustling sound and opened his eyes slightly, and saw Kang Anya holding her phone and turning on the camera...

He resisted the urge to push her away, just wanting to see where she was going.

The woman struggled for five minutes.

Afterwards, Gu Yuye finally got a corner of the quilt...

His hand was dragged through the woman's neck and encircled her.

Gu Yuye retracted his hand, but Kang Anya didn't let go.

"Get out!" Gu Yuye said this deliberately.

But as soon as he shouted this, Kang Anyaya kicked him.

As he kicked, Gu Yuye felt a pain in his waist, and he fell to the ground as soon as he moved...

With a bang, this time, he was really hurt.

He hummed a few times, touched his waist and opened his eyes...

"Aye, Aye, what's wrong with you?"

"Why am I on the ground?"

"You're drunk." Kang Anya had already jumped off the bed and came to help him up with the quilt in her arms. "You were so dishonest that you rolled off the bed by yourself. Do you remember what you did just now?"

"What do you mean?" Gu Yuye rubbed his eyes.

Kang Anya's mouth pursed and she burst into tears the next second.

Her potential as an actress amazed Gu Yuye.

"I knew you had been drinking, so I brought you some honey water, but you were already drunk. I wanted to sober you up, but you..." She choked a few times. "You must be in a bad mood, so you pushed me away..."

Gu Yuye looked at her face as she cried passionately, "So the wound on your face was caused by me?"

Kang Anya nodded: "You pushed me against the bedside table. How could you be so mean! What if I get disfigured!"

"I'm sorry, I don't remember. Really. I don't remember at all." Gu Yuye spoke in a low voice, he was really disappointed. He looked at himself: "My clothes... I... What did I do? What did I do to you?"

He cooperated with the woman.

Kang Anya cried even harder.

"You forced me." She pointed to the torn nightgown on the floor. As she said this, the quilt she held to her chest was still "unconsciously" sliding down.

Gu Yuye looked at her movements and couldn't help but sigh that she had already planned it. The quilt was covered just right, and every "wound" on her body was clearly revealed...

"I'm sorry. You're hurt. It's... my fault." He lowered his head sullenly and grabbed his hair.

"Aye, don't blame yourself. Tonight was an accident."

"Ah."

Gu Yuye stood up and wrapped his lower body with a towel.

"I seemed to dream that you came into my room wearing a red nightgown."

"Pfft. You said it was a dream. When did I ever wear red pajamas?" She couldn't suppress the panic in her eyes. "You, don't drink so much in the future. Otherwise, when people see me like this, they will definitely suspect that you are committing domestic violence."

Kang Anya said tenderly and coquettishly.

Gu Yuye looked at her and smiled, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

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