Nan Yan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and her eyes couldn't help but look inside.
I saw the tall and upright figure sitting on the sofa, holding the shards of the glass bottle in one hand and preparing to scratch it on his arm.
The beautiful pupils suddenly shrank, and Nan Yan rushed into the private room without any hesitation!
"what are you doing!"
Nan Yan shouted angrily and kicked Lu Huaijing's hand.
"Crack-crack!"
The glass shards in his hand were kicked out and hit the wall, shattering into pieces.
Lu Huaijing felt pain and raised his head instantly.
The vigilant gaze suddenly relaxed the moment he saw Nan Yan.
"It's you……"
Lu Huaijing spoke hoarsely, and there was almost crazy depression in his voice.
His body now felt as if it was being eaten by millions of ants. The heart-piercing torture was simply driving him crazy!
But the way he looked at Nan Yan was particularly complicated.
The dark eyes were red, but due to the effect of the medicine, they were stained with a layer of misty moisture.
Looking up from the bottom up, his flushed cheeks made his pure facial features look even more innocent.
Lu Huaijing slowly stretched out his injured hand. The slender fingers with distinct joints were now stained with a lot of blood.
The bright red blood formed a sharp contrast with the porcelain white skin.
There was an almost ghostly attraction in the dark private room.
This kind of scene was something Nan Yan had never seen before.
Her back was stiff and cold, and her feet seemed to have roots, and she couldn't move at all.
Let Lu Huaijing pull him over and hold him around his waist.
He rested his head on Nan Yan's belly, raised his head, and looked at her with wet eyes.
"Nan Yan, I... miss you so much. I don't have anyone else. I haven't had anyone since you left. I'm sorry, I love you, and I'm sorry for hurting you..."
The man's cheeks were flushed, his arms slowly tightened, and he leaned and looked up at Nan Yan. It seemed that at this moment, her fantasy from the dream finally turned into the reality of what was lost and recovered.
Nan Yan had never seen Lu Huaijing like this before.
In front of her, he always looked unruly, dignified and arrogant.
I come, I see, I conquer.
It was as if he was a god overlooking all living beings.
This was the first time that he looked up at Nan Yan.
Chu Chu was pitiful, even her eyes looked like a big dog begging its owner for forgiveness.
The huge gap and contrast made Nan Yan unable to believe that he was the usually aloof Lu Huaijing.
But the touch of this real hug also made her feel a heavy burden.
Rouyi subconsciously lifted it up, wanting to touch the man's black hair that was damp with sweat.
However, the remaining reason made Nan Yan stop his movements.
"Lu Huaijing, even if you admit your mistake now, I will never forgive you."
She gritted her teeth and forced herself to ignore the traces of hurt in his eyes.
But Lu Huaijing was not as angry as he imagined. Instead, he just smiled lightly, adding a layer of guilt to his tone.
"I know that I have done a lot of things, which makes it impossible for you to forgive me, but, Nan Yan, I just want to try my best to make it up to you."
Ah……
Nan Yan raised her lips sarcastically and asked: "Lu Huaijing, what you did is simply unbelievable. You begged for my forgiveness while getting entangled with a woman who looks very similar to me. This is what you call 'trying your best.' Make up for it'?"
Just thinking about how Lu Huaijing was entangled with that woman before made her feel sick.
Thinking of this, Nan Yan wanted to push him away.
But Lu Huaijing panicked.
He tightened his arms harder and tried to explain:
"No, that's not the case... I'm just trying to make excuses. I don't want others to be bullied in your face, and I don't want her to smear you!"
Nan Yan paused, but still sneered: "You always have so many excuses, so many excuses... That's all, give me your hand. Ji Li asked me to come over and detoxify you. Your hand also needs to be bandaged. It's done. These, I can be considered as the most benevolent and righteous."
As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Huaijing let go of his hand.
He lowered his head and said nothing.
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, frowned and stepped forward, wanting to help him treat the wound.
However, Lu Huaijing withdrew his hand.
"what are you doing?"
Nan Yan didn't know what he meant, but she could clearly see that Lu Huaijing still clutched the injured hand in order to stay awake.
"Lu Huaijing, give me your hand." She said again in a loud voice.
"If you are here just to help me treat my wounds, then... no need."
After Lu Huaijing finished speaking, he stood up unsteadily and walked outside.
"You can leave, Nan Yan, I... will take care of everything."
His voice became hoarse, as if his ability to suppress was about to reach its limit: "If you don't leave... I'm not sure what I will do."
Staggering back, the man had already entered the elevator, but his weak look still made Nan Yan's nerves tense.
She really couldn't bear it anymore.
I chased him and caught him. Just as I was about to pull out the silver needle, Lu Huaijing fell in the elevator.
"Lu Huaijing!"
She was startled and immediately wanted to help her, but when she touched the man's shoulder, he suddenly hugged her.
"Lu Huaijing! Let me go!"
Nan Yan shouted in panic, but it was too late.
"I'm sorry, Nan Yan..."
Lu Huaijing's reason allowed him to finish these last words, and the next second, he directly put her on his shoulders.
Upstairs in the clubhouse is the presidential suite.
The tall and proud man took Nan Yan directly into the room, closed the door with his kick, and took a seat before she could react!
Nan Yan's attempt to get up was interrupted. His big, well-jointed hands, with pink fingertips, grabbed her wrist hard and pressed it to the top of her head.
A layer of panic flashed through her beautiful eyes, and Nan Yan shouted in panic: "Lu Huaijing - ugh!"
The rest of the words were all submerged in the kiss.
Entanglement, ambiguity, struggle, possession.
Sweat mixed with sweat.
The moment the pain came, Nan Yan's tears also fell.
The whole night, the night, is still very long.
The stars changed, and the night went crazy.
When Nan Yan woke up, her body was so painful that she couldn't stand up.
She struggled to get up, but the man next to her was still sleeping.
Seeing that side face, Nan Yan's heart was instantly filled with hatred, shame, shame, and shame.
asshole!
Her tears fell uncontrollably and she immediately walked into the bathroom.
The hot water washed her body, but it couldn't wash away the traces left on her body last night.
Nan Yan closed her eyes in collapse, letting the hot water burn her fair skin red, and the sound of dripping water covered up her cries.
An hour later, Nan Yan walked out of the bathroom.
She had already changed her clothes, walked to the bed, took out the silver needle from her pocket, and looked at the man on the bed, a chill flashing in her eyes.
The men stabbed the man straight into the man's life gate with a silver needle!
