Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

Cen Ziyan remained silent and did not answer Qin Hanfeng's question.

What is she going to say about this tattoo on her chest?This is the talisman that she can survive in the madhouse, and it is also the humiliation that she is never willing to face.

If she could, she would like to bury that gloomy past quietly in time and never mention it again until it formed an ugly scab.

What's more, would Qin Hanfeng believe such words?
"Why don't you talk anymore? Which man just makes you miss him so much?" Qin Hanfeng couldn't help being furious with Cen Ziyan's silent and evasive attitude.

Cen Ziyan raised her eyes and glanced at Qin Hanfeng, then turned her head and looked at the ground. A look of pain and struggle flashed across her face, but the words she said were still light and emotionless, "You don't want to know, so why bother?" Ask so much."

Qin Hanfeng pursed his lips tightly, carried Cen Ziyan on his shoulders, and pulled Cen Ziyan into the bedroom regardless of her struggles. He had known her for so long, even in the years of separation, he had never had such complicated feelings for her as he does now.

She avoids him like this, and she is afraid of having a relationship with herself. It turns out that she already has someone else in her heart, who can make her miss her so much, and she is even willing to get a tattoo.

Looking at the tattoo on Cen Ziyan's chest, he was so angry that his patience with her collapsed more and more.

Why?The relationship between him and Cen Ziyan for so many years can't be compared to a man who sneaks in?Qin Hanfeng turned all his anger into those bruised and purple hickey marks, which were branded on her body.

The roughness lasted for an unknown amount of time before it ended, and when Cen Ziyan woke up from the coma, she was lying in the bedroom with Qin Hanfeng, covered with a thin quilt.

Sensing the slight movement of Cen Ziyan, Qin Hanfeng opened his closed eyes in an instant. He half turned around, his expression was full of concern, and his voice was a little hoarse because of the incident, "Are you awake?"

Hearing the voice from the side, Cen Ziyan froze, opened his mouth and was about to say something, but when he thought of Qin Hanfeng's rough treatment before, he lost the desire to answer again.

Cen Ziyan hid her body under the thin quilt, and there were traces left by Qin Hanfeng. The pain in her lower abdomen burst out, and the dull pain spread all over her body, especially the sticky feeling under her body, which made her feel that the air was filled with rust. The taste, that feeling made her feel uncomfortable.

She gave Qin Hanfeng a cold look, ignored his concern and questions at all, didn't dare to make big movements, just relaxed her stiff and limp body a little, and wanted to get up and leave on her own.

It was better lying down, but she felt that she had no strength in her body. When she moved now, the pain in her lower abdomen became several times stronger than before. The opened hand couldn't help clenching a little bit, trying to ease the pain a bit.

She took a deep breath, and after the pain subsided a little, she put her hands behind her back and wanted to sit up from the bed. Even though she had slowed down her movements as much as possible, she still couldn't help being involved, and her legs were wet The liquid also seemed to flow some down.

Cen Ziyan's furrowed brows and the cry of pain just now finally made Qin Hanfeng realize that something was wrong, and he hurriedly got up and pulled back the quilt for her.

What came into view was a large area of ​​blood that hadn't dried up on the bed, and some stained on Cen Ziyan's legs. Qin Hanfeng was stunned by the scene in front of him.