After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

Yan Mobai frowned slightly, turned his head, swung out his palm, and slammed the door shut with a "bang", completely blocking the sight of the four people outside.

Then she slowly turned her eyes and asked the man who was covering his nose in a cold voice, with an undercurrent in her eyes.

"Wen You, what are you doing?"

Wen You tilted his head and sipped the blood foam in his mouth, then raised his hand to wipe the blood flowing from his nostrils. His face looked extremely ugly.

He originally wanted to use the Hehuan Powder to sleep with this woman and make the matter a fait accompli.

Because a woman's reputation is more important than her life, she would certainly not dare to speak out. He then took advantage of Yan Changjing's inhumanity and forced him to be at his disposal for a long time.

I didn't expect Yan Mobai to show up halfway.

When Yan Changjing got into trouble, it was Yan Huating and Jin who handled it, and this man never showed up.

In principle, given this man's identity and position in the court, if he had come forward, his father would have given him some respect, but he stayed completely out of it.

I didn't expect that you would come out and meddle in other people's business today.

Wen You narrowed his eyes and watched him holding the woman in his arms. Probably to avoid suspicion, his palm did not rest on the woman, but only held her with his little arm.

But he still thought it was worth pondering.

"Everyone says that Lord Yan has no love for women and never lets women get close to him." Wen You said, clicking his tongue in amusement.

Yan Mobai looked at him calmly: "People also say that I kill people without blinking an eye, and I even dare to take the lives of children from aristocratic families."

Wen You’s face froze.

He knew he was not exaggerating.

He really dares.

"Yan Mobai, it was your elder brother who acted like a beast first!" Wen You said angrily.

"Hasn't that matter already been agreed upon? Since you broke the agreement, you must not agree with it. How about reporting it to the police?"

Yan Mobai's tone was neither fast nor slow, yet it carried a calm and unhurried aura.

When Wen You heard about reporting to the police, his face changed.

Reporting to the authorities would not only bring shame to the Yongchang Marquis's Mansion, but also to the Minister of Personnel's Mansion.

This is also the reason why both parties chose to keep quiet.

Seeing that he remained silent, Yan Mobai asked again: "How about we ask the government to come and investigate the scene right now. We have all the witnesses and evidence."

As he spoke, he glanced at the teacup on the table in front of him.

Panic appeared in Wen You's eyes.

Yan Changjing's life is over, and he doesn't want to be like Yan Changjing.

Moreover, after reporting to the police, for Yan Changjing, it was just a matter of changing the place where he lay, from lying at home to lying in jail.

But he is different. If he goes to jail, it will be a big loss.

No, you can’t report it to the police.

"I didn't do anything to her!" Wen You stiffened his neck and said, "Look at me, you beat me up like this."

"Didn't do anything to her?" Yan Mobai sneered, with a cold arc at the corner of his lips: "What would have happened if we hadn't come, or had come a step later?"

Wen You was speechless.

He knew that he would not get any good thing in front of this man.

Even if his father were here, he would not be a match for this man.

"Anyway, anyway, nothing happened, right? It was my fault that I drugged her, but you also beat me up like this. Let's just write off what happened today!" Wen You said.

Yan Mobai looked at him, his eyes as deep as the abyss.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, the woman in his arms tightly grasped the sleeve of his court dress and struggled unbearably: "It's so uncomfortable..."

Wen You saw this and quickly seized the opportunity to say, "You should take her to see a doctor as soon as possible. I also want to find a doctor to fix my nose bone."

After saying that, he started to leave.

Yan Mobai wanted to stop her, but found that he couldn't move at all, as both of his sleeves were tightly grasped by the woman in his arms.

He lowered his eyes and saw that she seemed to be in even more pain. He pursed his lips and let Wen You open the door.

Facing his back, he opened his lips, his voice as cold as ice hitting stone: "If there is a next time, I will make you regret being born as a human in this life."

When Wen You heard this, his legs went weak and he tripped over the threshold, almost falling out.

"Call Doctor Hu!" Yan Mobai ordered in a deep voice while the door was open.

Lan Ying took the order and left.

When Chi Feng saw that his master had released Wen You, he also put away the long sword that was at the neck of Wen You's maid.

"Let's go." Wen You left quickly with his maid.

Chunlan was worried about Ning Miao. She didn't know what had happened or what the situation was. She was anxious, but she didn't dare to enter the room rashly.

The Second Young Master had just told everyone to wait outside, and she didn't dare go in without his permission.

The same is true for Chifeng.

Not only did he not dare to go in, he also silently closed the door.

In the room, Yan Mobai picked up the woman in his arms and carried her horizontally, walked around the partition screen, entered the inner bedroom, and put her on the bed.

"Be patient, the doctor will be here soon."

He tried to pull his hand away, but the woman put her arms around his neck and pulled him towards her.

Yan Mobai was caught off guard and their faces almost bumped into each other.

The tips of their noses almost touched each other, a distance they had never been apart from before, and Yan Mobai froze.

"It's uncomfortable, I feel so uncomfortable..." The woman's eyes were seductive and her red lips opened and closed.

As her hoarse voice flowed, her breath, as well as the faint fragrance of a girl on her body, all penetrated into his breath.

Yan Mobai's throat rolled, his brows frowned, and he tried to straighten his body.

But the woman held him tightly, clinging to him like a vine, so he was unable to get what he wanted.

Helplessly, he had to raise his hand to pry her hand away.

But the woman once again pulled him towards her with great force. At the same time, she raised her slender neck and pressed her red lips against his quickly and accurately.

Yan Mobai felt as if he was hit by a ball of fire in an instant. His head buzzed, his ears rang, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

He forgot to move and react, as if he was under a spell.

Until the woman was no longer satisfied with just the lips touching, her small tongue pried open his lips and teeth and slipped into his mouth. Perhaps because she was too eager, she bit his lips, and he came back to his senses with a startled feeling of pain.

He pried her hands apart with great force and forced himself to straighten up.

The woman was obviously unhappy with his sudden withdrawal. She frowned, groaned in dissatisfaction, and twisted her body in pain.

A dark color welled up in Yan Mo's white eyes. He quickly took a step back, creating some distance between them, and for the first time he realized that his breathing was disordered.

He touched his lips and felt a tingling sensation, with a spot of red on his fingertips.

My lip was bitten by this woman.

He shouldn't care about her.

The woman on the couch was confused and began to tear her clothes.

She tore off the curtain around her body in a few seconds, threw it on the ground, and began to tear off her clothes.

Yan Mobai had no choice but to step forward and grab her wrists to stop her from continuing.

The woman took advantage of the strength of his hands on her wrists to sit up, and snuggled into his arms like a boneless kitten.

"It hurts so much, help me..."

Yan Mobai frowned and leaned back stiffly to avoid being touched by her.

The woman had no choice but to bend down and kiss the back of his hand.

Because he held her wrists with both hands, she could easily kiss the back of his hands.

She sucked, bit, and rubbed the back of his hand, moaning.

Yan Mobai felt like he was going crazy.