Ye Yifan suddenly felt cold all over because she knew that what this person said might be true. Why did she forget that this is not a legal society.

He is the young marshal of the Huai Army, the boss of his father and Brother Ye. He can take care of human lives, act recklessly, and the devil with an angel appearance.

He looks so outstanding, but he does not give any kindness to his heart.

No...she doesn't want to die, even if she dies, she will let this beast be buried with her.

She was too impulsive and shouldn't have alerted the enemy.

Zhou Zimo saw the beauty on the ground silently and looked at him with a terrifying look, as if he was looking at a devil, his face was pale, and a strange feeling surged in his heart.

I obviously wanted to scare her, but now I feel inexplicably irritated and uncomfortable when I see her looking at me with such eyes.

He has always been cold and silent to others, making it difficult to guess what he is thinking, giving people an unfathomable sense of mystery.

He is also used to others taking the initiative to please, but this woman can easily arouse his anger.

Seeing that she was really scared, he walked up to her with steady steps, lowered his head, and left a kiss on her side face.

Although Ye Yifan did not have the strong resistance he had before, he frowned and silently lowered his head, trying to avoid his kiss.

Zhou Zimo seemed to have not seen it, and he held her cheeks with a big palm, chuckled and curled the corners of his lips: "I'm here to see you tomorrow, have a good rest today, don't miss me too much."

I saw the tall back.

Hate and disgust burst out in Ye Yifan's eyes: "I miss you, I miss you to hell."

She slowly stood up and walked to the bed to sit down. She threw the sheets and quilts into the lake, leaving a pillow and bare bedboard.

He reached out and planned to pull the curtains down and spread them on the bed. The pain in his hand made her put down her right hand. The palms of her palm were covered with blood and the wound was still flowing. Ye Yifan just frowned and felt irritable and unable to bear it.

She did not treat the wound, and she threw everything in the room by herself, how could she bandage it?

...

The next morning.

Zhou Zimo gently opened the door and saw the empty living room. The things she broke yesterday had already been cleaned up by the maid.

Walking towards the bedroom, the woman's body was curled into a small ball, sleeping in the corner of the bed, with a piece of rag under her body.

When she walked to her, her eyes fixed on the pillow with blood, and she frowned unconsciously.

I quickly looked her whole body and saw a small piece soaked under her palm, and the white curtains were stained with dazzling redness, which was particularly obvious.

Is she injured?

I carefully picked up her hand and saw a blurry blood scab on Ye Yifan's palm, and blood was everywhere in the gaps between his fingers. Doesn't it hurt?

It's so heartless to sleep.

In fact, the wound is not big. People like him have never seen or suffered any injuries. When they were shot without anesthetic on the battlefield, they would ask the military doctor to dig bullets directly.

But when I saw her wound, I felt it was particularly annoying.

He thought indifferently that it might be that these small hands are too beautiful, soft and boneless, comfortable to touch, hot and slippery, and the palms are very small. His big hands can almost be completely wrapped by holding them, making him want to hold them all the time.

I found a maid and bought everything in the room again. I clumsily held a cotton ball and alcohol to disinfect it. I don’t know why I just didn’t want anyone to see her beauty. I just wanted to take it exclusively, and I didn’t allow these little hands to fall into the hands of others, even a doctor.

He had never done these things before, and he couldn't even tie a bow well, so he tied a dead knot for a long time.

He looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, his lips slightly raised, staring at the person on the bed as if he couldn't see enough.

I wondered whether she was Yang Guifei or Daji’s reincarnation?

Is it so thrilling and so special that I came to seduce him?
Chapter completed!