She remembered that time he came to participate in her son's piano competition, and saw that he seemed to have scratches on his body, and the last time in City A, she also saw that he had a lot of old injuries on his body.

It turned out that those were the scars he had left by the pain of self-harm.

Song Yinyin's heart crossed a touch of heartache.

But she quickly shook her head again, thinking that she couldn't be deceived by him again because she pitied him.

She pushed him away and wouldn't let him touch her.

"I don't care if you are intentional or unintentional, in short, you are hiding from me and deceiving me, this is an indisputable fact!"

She turned her face away and said angrily.

Although she was angry, she did not shout to leave, and the blush on her little face that was flushed with anger had faded a lot.

Lu Jinhan could see that she was much calmer now.

So, he hurriedly laughed and coaxed her to say:

"Yes, yes, my wife is right, it's true that I shouldn't, but I'm also worried about you, afraid that if you break the spell for me, it will also endanger your life, so I didn't tell you."

Lu Jinhan said, gently held her small hands, and said, "If I really use you as an antidote, I won't delay and refuse to use you as an antidote." You know, the poison of the Blood Curse strikes on the night of the full moon every month. ”

What, it happens once a month?!

Song Yinyin's eyes widened in horror, her voice stuck in her throat, and she couldn't utter a word for a long time.

I still remember the scene when he was in City A, scratching his skin with both hands, it was so painful, and his handsome face was twisted because of great pain......

You can imagine how hard that pain is.

It's hard to imagine the pain of being here once a month.

Song Yinyin's pretty face, which was originally deliberately tough, eased a lot at this time, unconsciously softened, and her hands no longer resisted him.

Lu Jinhan felt her relaxation, and he no longer pressed her.

He lifted up a little to make her less uncomfortable.

But he didn't let go of her completely, but took advantage of the situation to circle her into his arms, and with all his tenderness, he said:

"You don't know how lucky you are for me. I hid it from you, I was afraid that this luck would slip away like this, and I carefully held you in the palm of my hand, just for fear of scaring you away, you know?! ”

"......" Song Yinyin's nose was sour, and tears poured out even more frantically.

Feeling her twitching shoulders, Lu Jinhan looked down and found that her tears were flowing more and more, and she was even more distressed.

He lowered his head to peck the tears from her face, but the more he kissed, the more tears flowed from her.

He was so annoyed that he simply kissed her lips down, gently, delicately, seductively, and patiently, sucking her soft and delicate lips little by little.

Gradually, she was kissed and her breathing was unsteady, as if she was about to suffocate.

The heat in his body was provoked by him little by little, how could he still have the heart to cry?

She went from being forced at the beginning to slowly turning into a response.

Once he got her response, Lu Jinhan kissed her more passionately, hooked the tip of her tongue, and took her up and down in his love bath......

Song Yinyin's heart beat faster, and it was out of control.

Suddenly, she remembered something, and suddenly stretched out her hands against his chest.

Worried that she still didn't believe in herself, Lu Jinhan twisted his eyebrows slightly and looked at her cautiously: "What's wrong?" ”