1285: Untitled

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This relationship was torture for Li Yinian, but it was definitely not enjoyable for Qiao Yanze. The woman's body was extremely stiff. Although she no longer struggled, every cell in her body was resisting his closeness.2

She bit her lip. Other than the groans that came from her throat when she couldn't take the pain anymore, she didn't make any more sound. Her eyes were closed, but her eyelashes kept trembling. Her dark eyes made her pale face look even paler, as if her life was fading bit by bit.

Qiao Yanze took a deep breath and leaned over to kiss her. She trembled but did not reject him, but her lips were not warm at all.

The man was stunned by the cold touch.

He stared at her, as if he wanted to take in every expression of hers. The familiar forbearance made his pupils contract.

Qiao Yanze didn't seem to want to give up. He pressed her down hard, only to see her tightly furrowed brows and increasingly broken and painful expression.

He suddenly closed his eyes and pressed his face against hers. The cold temperature seemed to extinguish the crazy fire he had experienced.

When her body suddenly felt lighter, Li Yinian let out a muffled groan and opened her eyes while trembling.

Surprise and disbelief were written all over her face.

Qiao Yanze was still leaning on her, his eyes closed as he tried to calm his breathing.

Perhaps sensing the woman's gaze, he opened his eyes and met her gaze.

The man suddenly smiled, but there was no joy in his eyes. There was an indescribable gloom and sadness.

He reached out and tried to touch her face, but Li Yinian dodged in shock.

This action made the smile on Qiao Yanze's face freeze.

"I'm sorry," he said hoarsely.

These three words seemed to have completely released the emotions that Li Yinian had been suppressing for a long time. Her eyes quickly turned red, and her anger made her tremble. In the next second, she suddenly waved her right hand and gathered her remaining strength to slap the man's face.

Qiao Yanze had actually seen her move long ago, but he didn't dodge. He took the slap firmly, and the left side of his face turned red.

The fourth time.

Qiao Yanze laughed silently. It seemed that she really hated his touch.

"Get lost," Li Yinian said hoarsely. She retreated and tried to break free from his embrace, but her voice broke because of her anger and humiliation. "Get lost."

Qiao Yanze did not move.

"No, this is your room…" She laughed at herself as if she had just remembered something. "I'll get lost."

After saying that, she left his embrace and got off the bed. However, the moment her feet landed on the ground, she could not help but squat on the ground, as if she did not even have the strength to stand up.

Qiao Yanze finally came back to reality. He grabbed a coat and put it on, then walked over and tried to pick her up.

"Don't touch me!" She exclaimed sobbingly.

Qiao Yanze's breathing became heavier. He was silent for a while before putting the blanket on her.

Li Yinian subconsciously dodged. She only relaxed when she saw that it was a blanket on her body. She wrapped herself tightly and leaned against the edge of the bed, trying to gather her strength.

She did so until the man came to her side and handed her a cup of hot water.

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