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0Teng Yiyang had lost his mind.

He didn't care about the severity of the attack.

Usually when he was wearing some clothes, he looked slim.

But when she took off her clothes, Ji An'an finally saw what it meant to be thin in her clothes.

It was completely different from his youth.

Once, a long time ago, both of them had been drugged, and she was too dazed to see his figure clearly.

Now, when she saw it, all that was left was fear.

She could not move or struggle.

In front of him, she was no different from a little white rabbit. She had no ability to resist at all.

"Teng Yiyang, you're crazy!"

With his plundering, Ji An'an's voice gradually became tinged with tears.

Teng Yiyang was on the verge of erupting with rage, so he could no longer take it anymore.

He tried his best to get close to her, afraid that she would hate being so far away, so careful with every step she took, even lowering his posture, afraid that she would refuse.

But in the end?

Everything he did was like a joke.

A fine man had appeared beside her and refused to look at him again.

The pride she held in front of her was brushed aside with one hand and stepped on.

He was unwilling!

Ji An'an was bullied to the point of curling up her body and biting her lips to prevent herself from letting out any moan.

She had given up.

She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, letting him hold her waist.

When she was just one step away, Teng Yiyang finally felt that she was unusually quiet.

He looked at her, his eyes unfocused, his face full of tears.

His heart was like dying embers, causing all of his rationality to return to normal.

He grabbed the quilt and wrapped it around her, but she didn't respond.

Teng Yiyang immediately carried her into his embrace along with the blanket, and stuck his face close to hers.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have forced you. I know I was wrong. An An, don't be angry."

Ji An'an's eyes lost focus for a moment before she snapped out of it.

She closed her eyes and said nothing.

If she hit him and scolded him, he would feel better.

However, the way she acted now made Teng Yiyang very worried.

His eyes grew hot and he held her tight.

I love you. I can wait for you to come back. One year, two years, even ten years.

"As long as I think that you will leave me and that from now on your happiness will no longer be my responsibility, I can't help myself."

"It doesn't matter if you hit me or curse me. You can punish me however you want, but don't ignore me. As long as you don't leave me, I promise you anything."

He buried his head in her shoulder and spoke in a low, muffled voice.

Ji An'an's face was expressionless until she felt the wetness on her neck.

Her face was finally filled with emotion.

She cried out.

"You bullied me, Teng Yiyang, you bullied me —"

Her crying and her questioning made Teng Yiyang constantly blame himself. His heart softened like a vast ocean.

"I'm sorry, Ann. I love you, I'm sorry …"

At this moment, other than apologizing and I love you, he was too flustered to know what else to say.

Ji An'an cried her heart out.

"Teng Yiyang, how can you treat me like this? It's not like it's my problem, I can't stop others from liking me. You don't even listen to a single explanation, how can you be so bad!"

She clenched her fists and punched at him, but after being weakened, she no longer had the strength to do so. It was as if she was shooting cotton.

Teng Yiyang felt even more heartache, "It's my fault. I won't do it again. Don't cry."

But the more she cried, the more she grieved.

Half an hour later.

Ji An'an leaned against the bed with the blanket in her arms, her eyes lowered as she refused to look at him.

Teng Yiyang was sitting on the side with a medical kit in his hand.

"I'll give you medicine."

After a while, she still kept her head down, refusing to respond to him.

Teng Yiyang's gaze landed on her lips. The lips, which were originally light pink like cherry blossoms, now seemed to have been dyed rouge. They were full, red and glistening, and there were traces of blood on them.

It was bitten by him.

His hands moved, taking out the potion and the cotton swabs.

When the swab was wet, she put it to her lips.

At first, he was still hesitant, but she seemed to have no intention of dodging. However, it was more likely that she was ignoring him, not caring about him at all.

He gently rubbed the medicine on her wound.

The moment the potion touched her wound, she felt her body tremble slightly as emotion welled up in her eyes.

He stopped immediately and looked carefully at her face. "Pain?"

Ji An'an's eyes lit up as she glared at him. "Who did this?!"

His watery eyes were misty, like a wounded fawn's, but the hatred he had intentionally expressed was lacking in power.

As for that hoarse voice, it did not have the slightest bit of deterrence.

But in Teng Yiyang's eyes, it was the strongest accusation.

His hand shook as he continued to finish her, trying to keep the pressure down.

But even so, she still gasped in pain.

Teng Yiyang blamed himself even more. He couldn't wait to hurt Ye Zichen, he had a thick skin, so he wasn't afraid.

Teng Yiyang remembered the other parts of her body that were injured, so he prepared to pull down the blanket to look at her shoulder.

He remembered, he was there …

But as soon as his hand touched the quilt, she drew back and looked at him warily.

Teng Yiyang felt bitter in his heart. She misunderstood him, how could he still have that kind of thing in his mind?

Finally, he put the things down and stood up. "Then you can apply the medicine yourself. I'm going out."

After a long while, there was still no response from her.

Teng Yiyang turned around and left the room, closing the door for her.

As the sound of footsteps faded away, Ji An'an relaxed her stiff body and leaned against the bed.

As she relaxed, she felt pain all over her body.

She looked up at the ceiling with her eyes open, feeling as if she were in a dream today.

But then she blinked, and here she was, propped up, wrapped in a thin quilt, struggling to get out of bed.

When he entered the bathroom and removed the blanket, the reflection of his beautiful young body in the mirror was filled with vague traces.

Even if he didn't make it to the final step, what difference would it make!?

"Bastard!"

How can you bully people like this?

She didn't want to bother with him anymore!

Cursing and cursing, she turned on the sprinkler and showered, tears streaming down her face.

After washing up, she wrapped the thin blanket around herself and went out to apply medicine.

The clothes had already been torn apart by him and couldn't be worn anymore.

Her eyes were red as she opened his closet. Apart from his work clothes, there were only sports clothes.

She took a sportswear at random and put it on, big as a play, but it was better than not having any clothes on.

Ji An'an rolled up her sleeves and the legs of her pants. After confirming that she was fully covered, she walked to the door.

She hesitated with her hand on the doorknob, afraid that he would come again.

Finally, she summoned up the courage to open the door.

There was no one at the foot of the stairs.

There was no one upstairs or downstairs.

Ji An'an heaved a sigh of relief, quickly opened the door, and ran out.

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