"I told you not to call me! You are not allowed to cry!"
Yan Kongliu was upset by her tears. He hated her, but he hated his own incompetence even more.
Seeing her cry, his heart seemed to be tortured thousands of times.
Yan Kongliu clearly realized that even though he was deceived by her, he still loved her without any ambition.
Love and hate intertwined in his heart, almost tearing him apart.
On the one hand, he was longing for her love. He thought that as long as she was sincere to him, he would not pursue her past deception. But on the other hand, he was the first disciple of Yunshan Sect. How could he indulge himself in depravity and go along with the evil sect?
"Get out! Leave here, I don't want to see you again in my life!" Yan Kongliu's voice was hoarse, and he said heartless words, but his eyes were filled with heat again and again.
"Since you don't want to see me, then I... I'll leave now... I'll keep these medicines for you." Jun Yan's voice trembled slightly. She wiped the tears from her face and stood up to leave.
However, just as she turned and took a step forward, the man behind her suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms. The man gave her a hot kiss.
He bit Jun Yan's lips roughly, as if to vent his anger, biting her lips and tongue hard. A strong smell of rust mixed with the saltiness of tears spread in their mouths.
Jun Yan felt pain, but did not struggle. Instead, she catered to him and hooked his neck tightly. The man's kiss was filled with blazing pain and despair, as if he wanted to vent all the pain on her. He pinched her chin tightly and bit her delicate lips until they were full of redness, swelling and teeth marks.
The two people's breathing intertwined, and Jun Yan let him hurt and tear her like a beast.
Yan Kongliu pushed her against the wall, bit her lower lip, and whispered fiercely: "I hate you, I hate you!"
The man's voice was low and hoarse, but with a crying tone, Jun Yan's heart trembled suddenly.
She hugged Yan Kongliu tightly, and could only say sorry in vain, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"I don't want to be sorry, have you ever loved me? Have you ever loved me!?" Yan Kongliu let go of the bloody lips that were ravaged and tortured by him, pinched Jun Yan's chin and forced her to look at him, and asked her viciously.
Facing the man's desperate roar, Jun Yan, even with tears streaming down her face, still did not give him the answer he wanted.
"No..." Jun Yan closed her eyes, and her lips were burning with pain.
"You're a liar! You're a lie!" Yan Kongliu retorted excitedly, she shook Jun Yan's shoulder, "Why did you come here if you don't love me! Why did you cry if you don't love me! Say it! Say you love me!"
Jun Yan was speechless by his questioning, but without saying a word, Yan Kongliu was like a drowning man grabbing the last piece of driftwood, "You obviously love me! Why don't you admit it! You love me!"
Jun Yan remained indifferent, but Yan Kongliu was on the verge of collapse. A panic suddenly surged in his heart, and he screamed in vain, "Say you love me, say you love me! You obviously love me!"
At the end of the questioning, there was a hint of pleading in Yan Kongliu's words, and a watery light appeared in his black eyes. The originally firm voice trembled a little, "Is it so difficult for you to just admit that you love me?!"
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The male lead is coming to the bowl(PART 2)
Randombeautiful, as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water, as gentle as the moonlight, and as warm as the warm spring sun. A crack opened in his silent heart, and the warm sunlight shone in. He longed to catch this ray of light that did not belong...
