There was a clanging sound from the bowls and chopsticks, not loud, but extremely sharp, the atmosphere was extremely dull, Yan Jue finished eating hastily, walked to the sofa, and sat down.

Yan Jue spread his hands on the sofa, crossed his slender legs, looked at Su Jinse who was like a doormat, and waved to her, "Come here!"

Su Jinse approached obediently with the wheelchair, she lowered her face, Yan Jue stretched out his arms and hugged her up.

When she was pressed on the bar, Su Jinse's face was blank, Yan Jue seemed to be very anxious, tearing her coat with both hands, squeezed his muscular body between her legs, and continued the movement in his hand.

Yan Jue's movements were very fast. During her struggle, his big palm was already fixed on the back of her head, and she turned her face to him. The face was fair and delicate, without any makeup. Scarred, blemished face.

The man stopped moving immediately, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and his palm rubbed back and forth on her wound, "What's the matter with this wound?"

Su Jin shrank, clutching the collar tightly and avoiding his touch, "It's nothing... accidentally touched..."

She shrank her head into her arms to cover the scars. Yan Jue held the back of her head with his hands, but she avoided her again and again. The man's eyes were turbulent, and his tone was extremely cold, "Release!" Su Jinse didn't move , Tuck it tightly in the collar.

Seeing this, Yan Jue grabbed her hair and pulled it hard. Su Jinse's scalp hurt and he raised his head, revealing his entire face in front of the man.

She hurried to cover it with her hands, but was waved away by Yan Jue's big palm.

His hand pinched her chin, making her unable to move in pain, "Where did you touch it?"

Yan Jue examined her, flicking her fingertips slightly at her wound, Jin Se simply stopped covering it, exposing the wound to his eyes, and stared at him with wide eyes, "You hurt me!"

The man obviously didn't like her, staring at her bruises, "Say, how did you get here?"

"I went to the hospital to see my mother. When I came back, I accidentally put the wheelchair on a rock and fell off it... If you don't believe me, you can ask Sister Ling, she also knows."

Fearing that he would not believe it, Su Jinse hurriedly explained that she knew that Yan Jue would not confront Sister Ling over a trivial matter.

Yan Jue's fingers were still rubbing her face, and his palms were gliding over the smooth and tender skin around the scar, but Su Jinse felt that the scratched place was burning like fire.

But she didn't dare to resist anymore.

"Injured your face on purpose to make me disgusted, are you impatient to leave me?" Yan Jue asked casually.

Su Jinse's back couldn't help being stiff, and a thin layer of sweat quietly seeped out.

"how come."

"It's better not, one day I will know that you are playing me, and I will bear the consequences."

"Jinse, you must know that you provoked me first. I have the final say on when this game will end. You have no right to end it without authorization."

"You have to know..." She only felt a chill in her stomach, the man had already pushed her clothes onto the bra, exposing her entire chest, and Yan Jue buried herself in it, "How charming you are here."

Su Jinse never expected that she still underestimated Yan Jue.

With her face like this, she thought he would just let her go, but when he lifted her legs up around her waist, she really panicked.

"Don't..." Su Jinse turned quickly, her tone became urgent, "I'm not feeling well."

Yan Jue didn't stop because of her words, but when she was confused, he kissed the red plum on her chest, "Hold it."

Su Jinse's heart burst into ridicule, her body was cold, when did this man care about her own feelings, he never cared about her discomfort, every joy and love seemed to be enjoyed only by him forever, she was dying of pain under him, but he always Come back with interest.

I am just his plaything, so there is no right to refuse.

One of Yan Jue's hands came under her abdomen, and the palm of his hand was cruising around the base of her thighs, and came into her panties. His hand stopped suddenly, and the handsome face buried in her neck lifted up. , Wanting to convert into haze, "How many days?"

Su Jinse looked at the cold face, a smile rose in her heart, her eyes looked at him for a moment, and she replied slowly, "The fourth day."

Yan Jue's eyes were deep and dark, he retracted the fingers between his legs, and wiped her clothes vigorously in disgust, he stood up with a remorseful expression, "Damn, why didn't you say it earlier!"

"You didn't give me a chance to tell."

Su Jinse's expression was cold. She put back her clothes bit by bit, buttoned up the buttons one by one. After finishing, she pulled the wrinkled corners of the clothes, without slowing down.

With Yan Jue's obsession with cleanliness, he will definitely not touch her tonight.

As soon as Yan Jue raised his eyes, he saw a strange smile on Su Jinse's face, matched with half of her injured face, "He, mother, he is so ugly that he can still laugh!"

The mouth is poisonous enough.

After hearing such words, any woman would not be able to bear it.

Yan Jue pulled his tie and went upstairs. Su Jinse looked at his back and breathed a sigh of relief.

When she made this movement, Yan Jue on the stairs suddenly turned around, staring at her sharply, "You sleep in the guest room tonight!"

After finishing speaking, she strode away, and Su Jinse's heart hanging in the air finally settled down.

At night, Su Jinse slept well in the guest room, had a good night's dream, got up to eat breakfast in the morning, Yan Jue was gone, and she was in a good mood all day long.

After listening to the class in the morning, I asked Sister Ling to take me to the hospital at noon to visit my mother.

Sister Ling's daughter-in-law happened to be in the hospital today for an obstetric examination. She sent Su Jinse to the ward and hurried to the obstetrics and gynecology department. Come to comb and comb her hair for mother.

In the past, what my mother cherished most was her jet-black hair. Now, even though she is fed every day, her hair has become dull. My mother likes to take care of her hair meticulously, which is very beautiful and smooth.

"Mom, when will you wake up?"

Su Jinse held her mother's hand and played with it over and over again. Her mother's hand was very warm and put her on her cheek. At this time, she really wanted someone to help her and tell her what to do.

The door of the ward was opened at this moment, and the mother's nurse came in, and she walked towards Su Jinse with a smile, "Miss Su, are you coming to see your mother again?"

"Well, how is my mother doing today?"

"Just chatting like that, what else can change."

Su Jinse frowned in displeasure, and the nurse just stared at the fruits and snacks that Su Jinse bought today, without paying attention to anything.

Next, the nurse sat in the ward, doing nothing, and started chatting with Su Jinse. She asked her about her body a few times, which made Su Jinse unhappy, and it was just perfunctory. After taking care of himself, he calmed down and curled his lips with some disdain.

After a while, she seemed to remember something, took out a note from her pocket and handed it to her, "Miss Su, when I was resting outside, someone named Du Weiwei asked me to give it to you."

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