Long-term love becomes sick, ex-husband is too involved in the drama

"Crack" sound.

Door open.

Mo Shihuan raised her eyes in a trance.

Four eyes facing each other.

The circles of her eyes were red, her black pupils were covered with mist, and her whole face was stained with tears, she was very pitiful.

Li Jingyan's heart skipped a beat.

However, she saw that not only did she not intend to stop, but she seemed to cry more and more vigorously.

those tears...

There was an uncontrollable emotion in his heart, and he looked at her indifferently: "Why are you crying?"

The sudden sentence made Mu Shihuan's already sad mood worse, and his expression outside Mu's villa suddenly flashed in his mind, including all kinds of things, he was also so fierce and impatient.

In an instant, she felt that her grievance was magnified countless times, and her temper burst out. She raised her face and yelled at him: "I just cried! It's none of your business!"

After shouting, the crying gradually became louder, as if deliberately trying to fight against him.

Li Jingyan stood where she was, with bottomless black eyes watching her shoulders shaking from crying, she was so weak and pitiful.

But in the past...

He raised his hand and tugged at the tie irritably, and undid two or three buttons.

"Don't cry!" When he spoke again, his voice was obviously stained with a bit of evil.

In Mu Shihuan's ears, the most obvious thing was impatience.

The grievance swelled again.

For some reason, she suddenly remembered the time when he teased him coldly, saying that she used to never cry, and she never shed tears. The meaning behind the words was that she was pretending to cry.

There seemed to be a numb and dull pain spreading quietly in the apex of her heart, and without even thinking about it, she lost her temper at him again: "Is my crying bothering you? Yes! In the past, Mu Shihuan never cried, but I am not the same now. Mu Shihuan! I'm not! If you're impatient, just leave! I don't want you to care!"

Li Jingyan's face suddenly darkened several times, and his chest seemed to be tightly stuffed with a huge ball of cotton.

"Mu Shihuan." The cold syllable seemed to pop out from the depths of the throat.

Bai Chi bit her lip suddenly, sobbing, Mu Shihuan turned her face away and didn't look at him, the resistance in her whole body was obvious, every cell seemed to be throwing a tantrum and telling him to get out.

Li Jingyan sneered.

Standing and sitting, the two seemed to be confronting each other silently.

But in the end, Li Jingyan still walked over.

The clear breath mixed with the faint smell of tobacco invaded all of Mu Shihuan's senses in an instant.

She resisted, more like a cat with fried hair. She caught a glimpse of his hand stretched towards her out of the corner of her eye, and she patted it almost reflexively: "Don't touch me! Go away! Leave it alone!"

While crying, the sound of "pop" was particularly crisp and loud.

Li Jingyan squinted, her face was expressionless, but her eyes were as dark as splashed ink.

Leaning over, he hugged her, and his deep voice was intentionally close to her ear, threatening in the harsh way: "Either obediently lift up the nightgown, or I'll tear it up for you, Mo Shihuan, choose."

Eyes meet.

The man's narrowed eyes stared at her for a moment, and his face seemed to be stained with some kind of frightening and dangerous emotion.

Mo Shihuan's pupils widened in an instant, and the crying stopped.

When she realized what he meant, her chest heaved violently, her face flushed even more red, and she didn't know whether she was crying or angry at him, and she caught a glimpse of his body getting closer...

With a "boom", her mind exploded, and without even thinking about it, she opened her mouth and bit his shoulder directly!

The force was extremely ruthless, as if venting.

Li Jingyan didn't move, her expression didn't change, but after she finished biting, she pinched her chin with one hand, and said calmly: "When it's over, I'll teach you what it means to bite."

Gently stroking her skin with his fingertips, he suddenly hooked his lips and let out a nasty smile: "Remember, don't cry then, huh?"

The heartbeat suddenly missed, and Mo Shihuan suddenly understood what he meant.

She suddenly trembled with anger.

"Li Jingyan!"

As everyone knows, the vibrato of grievance and embarrassment, coupled with her pitiful red eyes, can even arouse the worst possessive and bullying desires in the deepest part of a man's heart.

The Adam's apple rolled slightly, Li Jingyan's eyes darkened.

Mu Shihuan didn't notice, she raised her fist just to hit him.

"what!"

The wrist was strangled.

"You let me go!"

She struggled, but the next second was a chill.

Mu Shihuan was stunned.

Then, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of her nightdress...

Shame and anger surged, sadness intensified, her face was red and white, she shook her head desperately, her tone was aggrieved: "You...you stop, I don't...don't! I'm on my period, I don't want to do it..."

Li Jingyan sneered.

With a cold face, he took the things in the bag with one hand.

Mu Shihuan was stunned by the rustling sound, and it was only then that she realized that he was carrying a bag when he came in. At this moment, he was looking for something in the bag, and when he took a closer look, it was...

The crying stopped, only sobs remained.

She was stunned.

Li Jingyan raised the corners of her lips and mocked: "Continue crying, why don't you cry?"

Mu Shihuan: "..."

"I want to do it with you?"

"..."

Mo Shihuan turned his face away in embarrassment and anger.

However, the man's chin was pinched again in the next second, and the man stared at her with heavy eyes, as if not allowing her to dodge in the slightest.

"I want to do it with you? Huh?" Li Jingyan looked at her lightly.

He did it on purpose!

When her temper came up, Mo Shihuan glared at him angrily. She didn't know whether she cried for too long or was bullied hard. She refused with a hoarse voice: "Get out! Get out! I don't want to see you!"

Li Jingyan sneered, and ordered in a vicious voice, "Bend your legs."

Mo Shihuan bit her lips tightly, and really wanted to say that he should leave him alone, but under his terrifying eyes and aura, she was hopelessly discouraged.

She did so, looking away at the same time.

Li Jingyan gave her a cold look, and his movements were merciless.

"hiss!"

Sudden sharp pain, Mo Shihuan couldn't hold back his breath.

"...It hurts!" She yelled aggrievedly.

Li Jingyan was neither salty nor dull: "It deserves it."

But having said that, when he was disinfecting again next time, his movements were still a bit gentle, and when he saw the bruises and wounds on her knees, a chill passed through his eyes.

The broken skin still hurts, like the pain when I knelt down.

Mu Shihuan resisted, but the image of the cemetery still flashed uncontrollably in his mind.

In fact, it really hurts when I kneel down, the floor tiles are very hard, and there are a few stones in the place where I kneel down.

But, it's not just the knees that hurt?

And... heart.

In a daze, she watched the man rubbing the medicine on her, and looked at his side face that was close at hand. Suddenly, she asked in a low voice, "How do you know my knee..."

Before he could answer, she suddenly remembered the scene of him waiting outside Mu's villa, and she realized it belatedly.

"You asked senior one and senior two to follow me... right?" She blinked her eyes and unconsciously clenched her fingers, she murmured, her voice was extremely low, and her mood was indescribably complicated.

But the man didn't respond.

Inexplicably, Mo Shihuan persistently wanted an answer.

"Really?" She stared at him and asked, breathing unconsciously a little shortly while speaking.

Li Jingyan raised her eyes.

"Yes."

He didn't deny it.

Four eyes facing each other.

One is dark, one is in a trance.

Mu Shihuan bit her lip.

"...why?" she murmured unconsciously.

It's just that at this moment, she couldn't tell whether she wanted to ask him why he sent someone to follow her, or whether she wanted to ask something else buried in her heart.

"Why..." Mu Shihuan repeated in a low voice, his eyes flashed in bewilderment.

Under the calm eyes, dark waves rolled quietly, Li Jingyan looked at her, wanting to say something, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the dazzling red marks on her arms, as if someone had pinched her.

"What's the matter with the hand?" He asked, his voice suddenly sank several times.

Mu Shihuan was taken aback.

Looking down at his line of sight, she vaguely recalled that it should be the mark left when Uncle Ming grabbed her. Her skin is very fair, but even a little force can leave a mark on it that lasts for a long time.

"...It's okay." She looked away, subconsciously, she didn't want to say more, and she didn't want him to know that Uncle Ming left behind, even if Uncle Ming didn't mean to.

Li Jingyan squinted her eyes and said in a dangerous tone: "Is everything okay?"

That look...

For some reason, Mo Shihuan's temper was ready to move again, and she couldn't hear his tone.

"Didn't you do it more than once?!" She glared at him angrily, the memory flashed, and her chest rose and fell, "You said you were going to break my hand! What kind of person are you now?"

"Mu Shihuan!"

"Did I say something wrong!"

The forehead twitched, and the agitation in the chest seemed to be irrepressible. Li Jingyan stared at her coldly, his eyes darkened terribly.

Mu Shihuan felt aggrieved, and when he spoke again, it was obviously a complaint, but his voice trembled uncontrollably: "You are fierce to me! Li Jingyan, you only bully me! You...you bastard!"

Her voice was too soft, on the contrary, she seemed to be acting like a baby unconsciously, and she was so soft that she only wanted to be bullied.

The dark tide surged quietly in the bottom of his eyes, but Li Jingyan was exceptionally indifferent no matter in his expression or tone: "Is this called bullying? How do you cry when you are really bullying you? Huh?"

Mo Shihuan didn't react for a while, but when she noticed the change in his eyes, there was a "boom", her face flushed red, her breathing was short of breath, and she felt ashamed and angry.

"you……"

Li Jingyan stared at her: "If you dare to curse, I will let you try now."

Mu Shihuan: "..."

asshole!

She was so angry that her chest heaved violently, and she got up to leave.

"Don't move."

Li Jingyan directly stretched out his hand and pressed her leg with ingenuity.

Mo Shihuan couldn't move for a while, and most importantly, his palm was too hot, the temperature covering her skin made her... unbearable, as if it was very hot, so hot that she just wanted to escape.

Gradually, she suddenly had the illusion that she was being tortured both physically and mentally, and in a daze, those words of Uncle Ming resurfaced in her mind.

Mo Shihuan blinked.

The surrounding area is very quiet.

She looked at Li Jingyan, clearly feeling the entanglement and torment in her heart.

Her heartbeat became more and more frenzied, her fingers clenched unconsciously, nervousness, confusion and other emotions merged to surround her.

After a while, Mu Shihuan couldn't hold back after all, stared at him for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Li Jingyan, you...you don't have anything to say, do you want to ask?"