Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

At this moment, junle Yan was not reserved, but only the idea of loving the man in front of him.

But suddenly, his body suddenly stiffened. Then, he suddenly pushed her away and ran straight towards the bathroom.

With a bang, he closed the bathroom door.

Junleyan was confused and didn't understand what was going on. Just now, they knew everything was so sweet. How could he... This speed was so fast that he wanted to escape!

She hurriedly got up from the sofa, ran to the bathroom door, patted the bathroom doorway, "Beichen, what's the matter with you, isn't it uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine... Don't worry." Mei Beichen's voice came from inside, very hoarse.

"If you really don't feel well, I'll accompany you to the hospital." she was still worried.

"No," he said with some difficulty, "I'm really... Nothing, but... I... I suddenly want to take a bath. Don't worry." he found a reason casually.

Junle Yan bit his lip slightly and had to wait for Mei Beichen outside.

In the bathroom, Mei Beichen was lying in front of the washing table, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and there was some thin sweat on his forehead.

Obviously, he loved her so much, but when he was so close to her, his body was running away, even caught him off guard and didn't know how to face her.

Her kiss and touch made his body resist, which was a kind of self hatred.

After a long time, Mei Beichen slowly opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was so pale, and there was a deep hatred in her eyes.

The scenes flashed in his mind deepened the hatred in his eyes.

Stop thinking, stop thinking! He kept shouting in his heart, but he looked at himself and felt unwilling. He wanted to beat himself up and tear himself apart!

Pop!

Mei Beichen hit the mirror in front of him. Suddenly, the mirror embedded in the wall broke. The glass pierced his hand. The red blood splashed with the broken mirror.

Junle Yan was outside the bathroom door. Naturally, he heard the sound of the broken mirror and immediately patted the doorway of the bathroom, "Beichen, what's the matter? What's the matter? Open the door!"

Junle Yan was very anxious. But now the door was locked inside, and she couldn't get in at all.

Just when she was considering whether to use tools to split the door, the door suddenly opened. Mei Beichen stood by the door, looked at junle Yan pale and said, "nothing, but I accidentally broke the mirror."

Her sight suddenly fell on his bloody right hand. This... Is it nothing? So much blood.

She quickly let him sit on the sofa in the living room, then went to find out the medicine box, gave his fingers the residue of the mirror glass, disinfected the wound and then bandaged it.

Looking at the wounds cut by the mirror on his right hand, her eyes were full of worry. "I'd better go to the hospital for a while. I don't know if your wound is really just a skin injury or a nerve injury." after all, she can rest assured after a detailed examination in the hospital.