I'm secretly married to the boss with cubs

"Damn, you are courting death!"

The broken wine bottle stuck into the hand of one of them, and that person yelled out in pain, then lifted Mingshu with one hand and fell to the ground hard.

"cough"

After being hit hard on the back, Ming Shu regained consciousness a bit, and the hand holding the wine bottle was bright red.

"This little star is really looking for death, record a video! Let her taste what it's like to be watched by thousands of people."

The middle-aged man whose hand was bleeding from the prick spat and ordered the other two men to take out their mobile phones.

Soon, the camera focused on Mingshu's face.

"Tsk tsk, this is a female star. Today, let everyone appreciate what it's like to be a female star."

The three men laughed loudly and stretched their hands towards Mingshu's face.

Mingshu's eyes showed extreme disgust, she gritted her teeth and raised her hand desperately again, shouting hoarsely: "Get out!"

"prick--"

The shards of the wine bottle pierced straight into the middle of the man's wrist!

"Whoever touches me will die!"

Her hands were trembling uncontrollably, Ming Shu was tightly holding onto the shards of the wine bottle, even though her palm was also bleeding from the prick, she didn't relax at all.

In this life, she will only be Yan Junye's person.

The three men got angry, raised their palms and slapped her face, but at this moment——

"Oh!"

With a rough sound, the door of the box was kicked open, and Yan Junye walked in.

His gaze sank, and a cold, bloodthirsty chill swept across the entire box in an instant. The next second, he strode over with long legs, and the three men were immediately kicked to the ground.

"Who told you to touch her?"

The voice is low and cold, like a Shura in the dark world.

Seeing who was coming, the three men immediately shuddered and asked in disbelief: "Yan Yan?"

At this moment, Qin Feng led people to chase him over. As soon as he arrived at the door, he was shocked by the boundless tyrannical aura, and then he saw the three men lying on the ground like dead dogs.

He was startled, if this continues, he will die!

Then he hurried over and said carefully: "Yan Ye, the young lady is injured."

With just one sentence, Yan Junye's fierce and relentless movements stopped, his Adam's apple rolled, and he squatted in front of Mingshu.

Ming Shu was still holding the fragments of the wine bottle, his body was surrounded by great pain and discomfort, his eyes were confused, but he murmured: "Don't come here. Otherwise I will kill you."

A sharp tingling sensation spread from his heart, Yan Junye's eyes turned red, and he leaned over to hug the girl.

But Mingshu sensed that someone was approaching him, and subconsciously raised the broken bottle again.

"Banquet Lord!"

Qin Feng behind him exclaimed.

The young lady is obviously confused now, hugging her like this will hurt her.
Before he could express his worries, he saw the man in front of him clasping the girl's waist without hesitation, and then carefully hugged her.

And the girl who was originally full of thorns seemed to feel a familiar atmosphere, and the hand holding the fragment of the wine bottle loosened at once.

"Clap."

Pieces fell to the ground.

Ming Shu suddenly soured her nose, "Honey, you're here."

Yan Junye lowered his head and kissed the tip of her hair with his thin lips.

"Well, here I am."

The suppressed tears could no longer be stopped, Ming Shu curled up in his arms and began to sob.

"I didn't let them get me. I'm clean."

Her explanation fell into his ears, causing his heart to sting again for a moment.

Rubbing her small face with his fingertips, he comforted her in a low voice: "I know, it's safe now, don't be afraid, you know?"

Ming Shu nodded, his fingers tightly grasping his coat, his whole body was still shaking.

After a long while, she said, "I seem to have been tricked. I feel very uncomfortable. What should I do?"

Yan Junye's deep eyes darkened, and his eyes fell on her blood-stained palm, and his slightly gentle aura became cold again.

He turned around and ordered: "Abolish the hands of these three people."

"And the video. They took the video"

Holding on to the last of her reason, Ming Shu let out a sigh.

Yan Junye's hand holding her tightened suddenly, and he looked at the three people as if he was looking at three dead people.

"I'm sorry, Lord Yan, we didn't know this was yours."

The three of them trembled uncontrollably when they were watched, and stammered and begged for mercy.

Yan Junye smiled softly, with a cold and cruel smile: "Hands, body, both are abolished."

"Yes, Lord Banquet."

Qin Feng nodded, and there were a few "clicks", and the fingers of the three people were twisted instantly.

Then, a more tragic cry came out.

Yan Junye covered Mingshu's ears, and strode out with her in his arms.

"Go back to Yan's house and ask Zhan Yubei to bring the Zhan family's military doctor over."

The military doctors of the Zhan family are the top medical resources in the entire imperial capital.

The people under him quickly took orders to do it.

Back in the car, Ming Shu's sanity was almost lost, she hugged Yan Junye and rubbed him hard.

"I'm uncomfortable"

The man was burned all over by her, but he still said in a good voice: "Hey, stretch out your hand."

"don't want."

Ming Shu muttered something, and wanted to hug him again with both hands and feet.

Yan Junye sighed in a low voice, and quickly hugged her tightly in his arms, not allowing her to move a bit.

"Oh, you bully me too."

Being restricted from moving, Ming Shu felt aggrieved, and acted like a baby with red eyes.

Yan Junye ignored her at the moment, embracing her with one hand, and opened the medicine box that had been prepared with the other, and took out cotton swabs and things to clean the wound.

"Hiss, it hurts, I don't want to rub it"

As soon as the cotton swab touched the wound, Ming Shu struggled immediately, unwilling to cooperate.

Yan Junye lightly pecked her lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Smear the medicine obediently, and I'll give you a kiss."

"really?"

Ming Shu hesitated.

The little movement of the man just now did relieve a lot of her discomfort.

"real."

Yan Junye promised, kissed her deeply again, and lightly bit the corner of her lips.

Mingshu compromised immediately, and obediently spread out her shrinking palms.

"Good girl."

With a word of praise, Yan Junye straightened his expression, carefully wiped off the blood bit by bit, and then used tweezers to pick out the glass shards embedded in it.

"It hurts."

Ming Shu's painful scalp went numb, and he held his palm again, refusing to stretch out his hand no matter what.

Yan Junye raised his brows and eyes, and touched her pink lips with his slender fingertips.

"Don't want this anymore?"

Mingshu's clenched palms froze, and he hesitated for a while and asked, "Then can I have a few more kisses?"

One is too bad a deal.

The man hooked his thin lips, and chuckled lightly: "You can have as many as you want."

Obtaining the promise, Ming Shu frowned and closed his eyes, and spread his palms as if going to death.

Seeing this, the curvature of Yan Junye's lips expanded a bit, and he clasped her wrist with one hand, and quickly dealt with it.

"This time. It doesn't hurt so much"

The palm was roughly bandaged, Ming Shu muttered.

Immediately, red eyes locked on the man's sharp and thin lips.

It's what he said, just a few kisses is fine.