famous marriage

Chapter 584 Do You Have Masochistic Tendencies?

Yan Zijin frowned fiercely, and she sat up enduring the severe pain in her body, glaring at him angrily, "No, I'll do it myself! I don't need your help."

How could she have the nerve to ask him to rub the medicine on her?She felt ashamed!
After she finished speaking, she reached out to snatch his ointment, and wanted to apply it herself later.

William threw his arm back, avoiding her hand.

He unscrewed the cap of the ointment and squeezed out a little ointment from the tube.

He looked at her indifferently, "Why are you being so aggressive at a time like this? Can you see where you are injured? Let me do it for you."

Yan Zijin: "..." His words made her face slightly stiff, and her expression immediately showed unnaturalness.

He gently wiped it for her, she wanted to stop it, but...Under his indifferent eyes, the words she wanted to stop couldn't come out.

And his movements were really gentle, so gentle... as if he was treating a treasure.It's just that she knows that she is not his treasure.From his indifferent eyes, she knew that...he didn't have the slightest emotion for her.

For some reason, she suddenly felt a little sad.Obviously the two of them have even done the most intimate things, but the relationship is so weak.They are not even the most ordinary friends, at least ordinary friends, they still care about each other and trust each other.But between them... Maybe there is only suspicion and resentment left.

"What are you thinking? You can lose your mind even if you rub some medicine on it? Why, could it be that you're thinking about that again?" William frowned slightly as he saw her mind wandering.

Think about that?
Yan Zijin bit her lip, a little annoyed by his words.

She looked at him dissatisfied: "What nonsense? Who thinks? I'm thinking about other things, I'm thinking..."

"Miss Steven?" Willam's face turned cold, and his tone became colder.

Yan Zijin was a little speechless: "No, I didn't think about him. I was thinking about other things."

"What are you thinking?" Willam asked.

Yan Zijin looked at his eyebrows, she really wanted to say that I was thinking about our abnormal relationship.

But, looking at his exquisite eyebrows and eyes, she didn't say anything.

She looked away, and her tone suddenly became a little tired: "Actually, I didn't think about anything, I'm a little tired, I want to sleep."

Willam: "..." Seeing her resisting face, not wanting to talk to him anymore, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes became a little dark.

He suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and said word by word: "What are you thinking? Huh?"

He wanted to know what was going on in her heart, and wanted to know all of her thoughts.Although he knew that he was domineering, but he... just wanted to know everything about her.

Yan Zijin raised his hand and opened his palm, "I really didn't think about anything, I was just thinking... when will I be free, and when will I be able to live a happy life."

When she thought that she might not be able to be free, her whole heart ached.Her heart began to ache as if a palm was holding her heart.

Willam: "..." Her words made his face very ugly.

He stared at her quietly for a few moments, and suddenly said in a cold voice: "Stop daydreaming. You will never leave my side in your life!"

Yan Zijin: "..."

She bit her lower lip lightly, and mist began to gather in her eyes.She took a few deep breaths, and suddenly said to him: "Willam, you are an asshole, you are an asshole!"

She couldn't help cursing out, maybe it was too depressing, so depressing that she couldn't control her heart.Repressed to the point...you have to speak out.

Willam narrowed his eyes slightly: "Huh? What are you scolding me for?"

Yan Zijin's voice started to cry: "I said you are a bastard! You just like to bully me...you just like to see me sad, don't you?"

Willam looked at her angry little face and chuckled, "I bully you? Yes, I like to bully you. Who told you to provoke me? Yan Zijin, as I said just now, if you provoke me, then you must Bear the consequences!"

After he finished speaking, he gently rubbed the ball of his thumb on her face, with that gentle force, as if he was stroking his lover.

Yan Zijin twisted his face, trying to twist his hand away, but to no avail.

She glared at him and said angrily, "You are a devil, you are a devil!"

But these words made Willam laugh. Willam raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on his face was very delicate and beautiful: "Well, I am the devil, maybe I am even scarier than the devil."

Yan Zijin: "..." She didn't know what to say.This man...maybe really a devil.To talk to such a devil is to find anger for oneself.

She looked away angrily, her eyes turned a little red with anger.

Willam looked at her like this, but somehow felt a little cute.When she was angry, not only her eyes would turn red, but her cheeks would also turn red.The puffy little face was rosy, and looked extraordinarily delicate and soft.

He hooked the corners of his lips, and the smile on his face was more sincere.

He looked at her quietly for a few seconds, then stood up suddenly, "Take a good rest, I'll call you again when we're eating." Then he took a step and walked quickly to the door.

Yan Zijin was in a bad mood, and when she was in a bad mood, she lost her appetite.

She turned her head, looked at his tall and straight back and said, "I don't want to eat, so don't call me when you are eating."

What she said just now made her panic, and the environment here also made her panic. She couldn't eat anything at all, even if it was water, she didn't want to drink it.

There was a pause under Willam's feet.

He turned his head and looked at her.

A hint of displeasure appeared on his face, and his eyes narrowed dangerously...

"Don't even want to eat? What, you have a tendency to be abused? Want to starve yourself to death?!" Willam said coldly, every word was filled with extreme chill.

Yan Zijin held the palm of his hand, lowered his eyebrows and said: "I have no appetite, I really don't want to eat."

(End of this chapter)