"Zuo Yan, let's settle our accounts together tonight!" She bit her lip, her eyes full of resentment towards him, her heart was cruel, she raised her hand, and the sharp fragments were

It stabbed Zuo Yan hard on the neck.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood hit his nostrils.

"Uh!" Zuo Yan groaned, opened Xi Anning's hand, and quickly covered his bleeding neck. A pair of sinister and angry eyes fell on Xi Anning, "You dare to assassinate me?"

Damn it, if it had been anyone else, he would have kicked her away to Antarctica. He didn't expect that she would want to kill him? How dare she kill him?

Xi Anning bit her lip, her eyes filled with tears, "You and I are irreconcilable. An inhumane devil like you should be cut to pieces with a thousand knives."

After saying that, Xi Anning stood up, picked up the fragment in the other hand, and stabbed Zuo Yan without hesitation. However, it was not so easy this time. Zuo Yan dodged her murderous weapon with a frown.

Wrinkle, he easily squeezed the hand holding the fragment. With a strong effort, Xi Anning screamed in pain, and the fragment slipped from her hand.

"You are overestimating your abilities. You can hurt me just by doing this. Then I will probably die without a burial place when I was on Demon Soul Island!" After saying this, he pushed Xi Anning down.

On the big bed in front of me, I turned around and turned on the light, took out the medical supplies from the bedside table next to me, and completely treated the insignificant wound with three strokes.

Xi Anning looked at Zuo Yan's neck covered in blood. She was so frightened that her whole body trembled, her tears froze, and her eyes were filled with fear.

If she can't kill him, will he kill herself in turn?

Yes, he will definitely kill himself.

After Zuo Yan healed his wound, he turned to look at the little woman curled up in a ball in fear on the bed, her thin lips pursed slightly, and her handsome face showed no expression.

"Get up, put on your clothes and follow me!" He ordered her as if nothing had happened.

After a while, she raised her head and stared at him with tearful eyes. For a moment, she almost thought she had seen it wrong. How could he have such an expression? How could he...

"Do you want to help me put it on?" Zuo Yan was very impatient. Although the injury on his neck was insignificant, it still hurt a little bit.

For him, it was just a little bit of pain. If it had been anyone else, he would have been hospitalized long ago.

Seeing that Xi An Ning remained calm, he might as well do it himself.

Taking the evening gown next to him, he walked straight to Xi Aning, who was trembling weakly on the bed, stretched out his hand, and unbuttoned the buttons that he had not finished just now.

When she was so angry that she wanted to resist him, he said first, "If you dare to resist, you won't even know how the people around you died."

Her limbs stiffened in an instant, thinking of his cruelty, thinking of Xiao Luo's experience, thinking that she was no match for him at all, so she compromised, and she was powerless and allowed him to do whatever he wanted on her body.

After helping her put on the dress, he stared at her, reached out and gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and said softly: "I didn't expect you to kill me. Do you know where I will take you tonight?

Do you know what our relationship is tonight?"

Seeing that she remained calm, he pursed his lips and said, "Xi Anning, no matter how much you resent me, no matter who you want to avenge, I will never let you get what you want."

"I tell you, from tonight onwards, I am your only relative in this world. As for your unscrupulous brother, I have given him enough to support him for a lifetime, and you will have nothing to do with him in the future.

Yes, you are my wife, my legitimate wife, Zuo Yan."

She glared at him who spoke righteously, the anger in her bones boiling to the point of breaking through the blood vessels in her brain. She wanted to swing her clenched fist at him, but why? Why couldn't she move her hands? Why?

Looking at his face, looking at his injured neck, looking at the bright red blood on his body, damn it, she couldn't do it. Damn it, why does her heart hurt so much? Why?

"As long as you are obedient, I promise that I will make you happy!" Zuo Yan looked at her desperate and hurt eyes, feeling a trace of compassion in his heart, which was very unpleasant.

In fact, he didn't know when he started to rely on her scent! So much so that he got a marriage certificate from her out of nowhere.

So far, he doesn't know what he did?

Or maybe this is fulfilling his father's last words after his death, or the path his grandfather forced him to take.

He couldn't marry Elegance, and he couldn't be with Elegance in the future, so he peacefully put his heart into the woman who slept with him once and could never forget her again.

He believes that as long as he works hard, he will forget elegance, love his wife wholeheartedly, and take good care of her throughout his life. This is what he has always thought.

But I don’t know why? His wife turned into the person he raped.

Seeing that Xi An Ning was still as stiff as a tree, he whispered: "I admit that I hurt you first, but you should also be happy that I will take full responsibility for my original behavior, even if there is no love between us,

But at least it will make you worry-free for life, and I can give you whatever you want."

"I want to see Xiao Luo!" She blurted out as soon as he finished his last sentence.

"Impossible." He flatly refused.
Chapter completed!