Big-name school flower: the president is a devil

Chapter 107 You Don't Hurt Me

The handle of the knife was held in his hand, how could Wen Tianmu think that Ke Huanye would come up with such a weird idea, and stared blankly at the knife in his hand for a while.

"You don't dare, do you! Give it to me, let me do it myself, you will be relieved, happy, and proud when you look at it."

Ke Huanye took back the knife in his hand fiercely, the sharp white blade cut towards his wrist without hesitation.

The speed was very fast, even if Wen Tianmu reacted immediately, he stretched out his hand to grab the blade, but he still couldn't stop it, watching helplessly as the knife cut her snow-white skin, and blood gushed out instantly.

"Ke Fanye!"

Wen Tianmu roared furiously, his dark eyes glowed faintly, he pushed her chin vigorously with one hand, while the other hand had already grasped the blade, preventing her next move.

The blade was cold and extremely sharp, and it sank deeply into the palm of his hand.

Blood, dripping fast.

Ke Huanye smelled a strong smell of blood, and couldn't tell if it was his or his.

"What do you want to do? What do you want me to do? What should I do to make everyone happy, Wen Tianmu, I am a human being, not a god. Tell me!"

Ke Huanye couldn't help crying, but his voice was already hoarse, his eyes were red, and the two drops of blood splashed on his fair face were particularly glaring, like a beauty's tears, charming and charming.

"Come with me!!"

Wen Tianmu grabbed Ke Huanye and was about to leave. He shook off the knife in his hand. The blood-stained knife fell into the swimming pool not far away, and the blood scattered instantly.

Pain surged from the bottom of my heart, and seeing the dazzling blood on that white wrist, my pitch-black eyes narrowed suddenly.

"Let go, I won't go! Why do I do what you say? The flesh grows on my own body, so what does it have to do with you if I just let the blood flow away?"

Ke Huanye's temper became serious, and even a hundred cows could not be pulled back, so he stared at him stubbornly with his neck raised.

Isn't he unwilling to bandage?It's not enough for her to bleed with him!

"Ke Fanye! Don't you feel pain?"

Wen Tianmu's voice dropped by more than one decibel, his dark eyes locked tightly on the girl in front of him, and asked.

What he said just now, she replied back intact, but he doesn't love himself, he loves her!
"I don't hurt!! I don't hurt at all!!"

Ke Huanye raised the corners of his mouth and smiled brightly. He elongated his accent every word, and pronounced the words very clearly.

"You don't hurt me!!"

Wen Tianmu raised the corners of his lips sarcastically, and slowly approached her with his enchanting and handsome face like iceberg snow lotus.

Ke Huanye looked at the handsome face that was slowly approaching, and felt that his breathing stopped for a while, staring blankly, and lost all words in an instant.

The air was silent, and Ke Huanye could clearly hear his heart beating wildly in his chest, and he could even hear the sound of blood dripping on the ground.

The faint aroma of iceberg snow lotus permeates the tip of the nose, making people ignore the strong smell of blood.

"I feel bad, Ke Huanye, I will feel bad!!"

Wen Tianmu leaned close to her ear, and his voice was very low, but with an inexplicable traction, an inexplicable distress.

He picked her up by the waist, ignored Ke Huanye's objection, and strode down the mountain towards the path.

"Wen Tianmu, let me go."

Inexplicably, Ke Huanye's voice softened. Under the starlight, he looked up at the clear facial outline of the person in front of him, feeling a little fascinated.

(End of this chapter)