False Love Becomes True - Chapter 679

Yan Zhen didn’t think Qi Lin would treat him like this.

At that time, when Yan Zhen realized something was wrong, it was because of the sudden tiredness.

It was three hours after Yan Zhen regained consciousness. It was late at night, but their room was still bright and dazzling.

“Qi Lin!” Yan Zhen said in a low voice.

Next came a sound of friction, and then Yan Zhen felt that his lips were caught, and then a stream of water poured into the mouth along the other side’s lips.

Yan Zhen couldn’t, so she had to swallow the water, but then she could see her situation clearly.

The chain on the wrist made Yan Zhen white. She looked at Qi Lin and asked, “what did you do to me?”

Qi Lin’s eyes are gentle and terrible. Although Qi Lin knows that he is doing wrong now, he can’t control himself. He is afraid that the woman in front of him will disappear from her.

“Zhen’er, are you thirsty?” Qi Lin still has a cup of warm water in his hand.

Yan Zhen turned her head and waited for Qi Lin fiercely. No matter how stupid or dull she was, she noticed that something was wrong with Qi Lin. she narrowed her eyes, looked into Qi Lin’s eyes and asked, “Qi Lin, what’s the matter with you? “Let’s talk about it?”

Qi Lin low smile, he put the cup aside, bent down to ask Yan Zhen’s lips, Yan Zhen did not refuse, but very meekly accepted the kiss.

But as for Yan Zhen, he felt that he was about to explode.

Yan Zhen is also a strong person in essence, but in the face of Qi Lin, she put away her strong side, just as Qi Lin put away her charming momentum when facing Yan Zhen.

However, Yan Zhen somehow retained some sense, and did not stimulate Qi Lin any more.

In fact, Yan Zhen had noticed something wrong with Qi Lin before. To be exact, after Qi Lin’s semi forced pleasure in the car, Yan Zhen felt that Qi Lin’s emotion was easily out of control.

Even after Qi Lin returned to normal, he tried his best to make up for himself, but he could not deny the harm Qi Lin had done to himself at that time.

now Qi Ling as like as two peas.

Yan Zhen grits her teeth. She hates him in her heart. When Qi Lin is ready, she will see how to deal with him.

As a matter of fact, things between Yan Zhen and Qi Lin are still in a state of chaos. Yan Zhen can’t think so much now.

Qi Lin looks at Yan Zhen who is slightly distracted, pinches Yan Zhen’s chin and says with a smile: “what are you thinking?”

Yan Zhen picks her eyebrows, but Qi Lin doesn’t imagine her anger. The main reason is that Yan Zhen hides her anger and it just erupts later.

“I wonder why you don’t take the medicine.”

Qi Lin laughs, his cool fingers rub on Yan Zhen’s cheek: “my medicine, isn’t it you?”

Yan Zhen made a white eye. She shook the chain on her hands and feet and said, “Qi Lin, what are you doing? Illegal imprisonment? ”

Qi Lin stretched out his slender finger and shook it: “no, how can this be regarded as illegal imprisonment? You’re my legal wife, I’m your legal husband, we’re… Fun? ”

Fun is a ghost!

Yan Zhen almost burst out: “taste? Taste needs medicine? Untie me. ”

Qi Lin ignored Yan Zhen’s last words and said to himself, “look at your spirit, you must have recovered your energy. There are 45 minutes left before 12 o’clock. Valentine’s Day hasn’t passed yet.”

Yan Zhen behind a cool, exposed in the outside arm from a layer of goose bumps: “what do you want to do?”

Qi Lin reflexively presses on Yan Zhen. He carefully depicts Yan Zhen’s delicate eyebrows and says, “zhen’er, even if you beat me and scold me later, I’ll bear it. I don’t want you to leave.”

Yan Zhen turned his head and frowned, “when did I say I left?”

Qi Lin a Leng, then said with a smile: “did not leave the best.”

…

when she woke up the next day, Yan Zhen’s face was white, and she wanted to kill Qi Lin.

The chain from her foot had been taken off, but not from her wrist.

In the fierce situation yesterday, her wrists were rubbed and bleeding. Now she has applied good medicine, and even wrapped a layer of soft plush around the chain. Yan Zhen almost vomited blood.

When the door was opened, Yan Zhen’s face was as black as ink. When she saw someone coming, Yan Zhen was so angry that she threw out what she was holding.

“Go away!” His eyes and voice are very hoarse.

Qi Lin motionless let the object hit on his forehead, and then blood flow down his cheek, Yan Zhen looked at a Leng, and then looked away in disgust.

This is the second time, the second time Qi Lin, regardless of her wishes, forced happiness. What’s the difference between this and compulsion, let alone the application of medicine? Yan Zhen never hated Qi Lin so much as this moment.

Qi Lin looked at the watch that was falling at his feet and walked towards Yan Zhen.

“Zhen’er, have some porridge.””I said, go away. You don’t understand people, do you? ”

The expression on Qi Lin’s face remains unchanged, a look of letting oneself beat and scold, the Yan Zhen that sees is more angry.

“Pa”, the crisp sound of slapping, makes two people stunned, but then Yan Zhen takes back Le Tong’s hand and turns away from looking at each other.

Qi Lin seemed as if nothing had happened, as if he was not the one who had just been slapped.

“Good, don’t make trouble, eat something first.”

A word completely ignites Yan Zhen’s anger. From the moment she found herself locked up last night, Yan Zhen felt that she was in a state of collapse. To be more precise, when Qi Lin asked her in the car not long ago, her nerves tended to collapse.

“Qilin, get out of here. I don’t want to see you again. We have to get divorced. We have to get divorced.”

Qi Lin’s eyes are brewing a storm. He looks at Yan Zhen who is hysterical and says in a deep voice: “zhen’er, don’t talk nonsense. Anyway, I won’t divorce you. ”

Yan Zhen raises his hand to overturn the bowl in Qi Lin’s hand, and sprinkles the slightly hot and sticky porridge on Qi Lin’s valuable casual pants.

“Get out of here.”

Qi Lin looked at Yan Zhen in silence. For a long time, he said faintly: “you have a good rest.”

Qi Lin picked up the bowl on the ground. Fortunately, Qi Lin had spread a blanket on the floor before. The bowl was not broken, so he didn’t have to worry about the existence of glass slag. However, some porridge was still stained on the floor and needed to be changed.

When she heard the sound of closing the door, Yan Zhen couldn’t hold back her tears any more. She scolded Qi Lin 10000 words in her heart, but she didn’t get angry. If she could, she really wanted to beat that son of a bitch!!

Qi Lin went downstairs and asked the servant to hold a bowl of porridge. He went back to his room to change his clothes.

“Get someone to bring the new blanket and put it in the next room.” Qi Lin finished, then went upstairs, ignoring aunt Ou who would be full of worries.