Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

When Zhan Yan's hand just touched her shoulder, Yi Xiao suddenly seemed to have been electrocuted, his eyes widened suddenly, he stretched out his hand to push him away, and moved back.

"Go away, don't touch me..." The strong pain made Yi Xiao wake up slightly, shook her head, pulled the corner of her mouth, raised her hand to wipe the blood on her lips, and looked at Zhan Yan in a panic With a weak but clear voice, he yelled at him: "Zhan Yan, you don't need to cry like a cat and pretend to be merciful. You are right. I just can't forget Li Junpeng. I just think about him. Listen carefully, as long as If I live for a day, don't even think that I will be your wife willingly, if you have the guts, you will kill me!"

She thought that his change in the past two days made her look forward to rediscovering the brother who doted on her back then, but this slap made her clearly see how ridiculous her own mistakes were. It's just his disguise.

The distress and regret that had been rising in Zhan Yan's heart were also blown away by her words. Seeing how she loathed him so much, he grabbed her forehead and wrist and threw her on the bed again. Before she had time to escape from the bed, she rolled over and landed on top of her.

The legs separated her body forcefully, fingers entered again without mercy, and yelled through gritted teeth: "Want to die? Do you want to be a pair of dead ghost couples with Li Junpeng? Yi Xiao, I told you, even if you die, you will die." You have to fulfill your duty as a wife first, I want to see if Li Junpeng will want you, the woman I raped."

Seeing Zhan Yan's crazy appearance, Yi Xiao twisted twice under his body, and became limp, and gave up all resistance powerlessly. There was a tingling pain when his fingers entered, she gasped, and suddenly felt that her eyes went dark, and the hand on his chest suddenly dropped powerlessly.

"Open your eyes, don't pretend to be dead for this young master." Zhan Yan squeezed her jaw hard, but when his palm touched her cheek, he found that her body was extremely hot.

It was as if a gang was burning on the skin, and it was as red as rolling over charcoal.

He was startled for a moment, and even the desire to press in under her body stopped at this moment.

Seeing Yi Xiao lying on the bed, without resisting for a long time, breathing weakly like a broken porcelain doll, he stretched out his hand and patted her face, then sat up from the bed abruptly, holding her limp She shook her body twice: "Smile, wake up...Smile..."

Then, he yelled at the door: "Come on, call the doctor, hurry up!"

The servants heard Zhan Yan's voice, and ran up quickly, seeing the almost naked young lady being held in the arms of the young master, with handprints still remaining on her face, they turned their heads in embarrassment, and took a piece of clothing for the young lady tremblingly. Pajamas, help her put them on.

Soon, Zhan Yan's intensive care doctor arrived, with two little nurses, who took temperature and blood pressure. asked, "How is it?"

"It's nothing. The young lady has inflammation in her body. She has a fever. It will be all right after a little injection." Dr. Wang replied truthfully.

Zhan Yan's frown was relaxed.

The little nurse prepared the drop bottle, held Yi Xiao's wrist with a needle and wiped the back of her hand with alcohol cotton.

(The remaining three chapters will be updated at 6 pm. I know that you are very tired after reading the articles. I read your comments and tried to add more. I didn’t deliberately try to whet my appetite. Because it is a new article, I suggest updating it separately. It is better, please understand!)