Zhang Liuling's lips suppressed her voice, and she suppressed it tightly, not letting her breathe.

Shi Nian was recuperating in the hospital, her hands had actually been scrapped a long time ago, and after so many times of self-harm, they were almost scrapped, and this time it was just more completely wasted.

The doctor told her that she had injured her hand tendons, injured her arteries, and could no longer paint.

A painter without hands is a waste, but Shi Nian doesn't care at all, she is already a waste, so how can she care about whether she can paint.

But Zhang Liuling, I lost another thing for you.

Shi Nian leaned on the hospital bed, with a smile on his face, thinking so.

Xu Yunhe came to the hospital to see her at noon, she stood by the bedside and didn't dare to get too close to Shi Nian, but she still whispered comforting and said, "Shi Nian, there is no need to be so radical if there is a problem between you and Liuling, solve it well, two people have been together for so many years, and it is the most taboo to do such a thing, how hurtful it is."

Xu Yunhe can be regarded as a concubine with her, so she naturally used her tone to talk to her and persuade her.

Shi Nian knew that he didn't dare to take this risk, she knew, so the Zhang family is here now, and Xu Yunhe's appearance is the best proof of this.

Shi Nian leaned against the bed and said, "I know, Sister Yunhe."

Xu Yunhe said again, "Your hands are ......."

When it comes to this matter, Xu Yunhe doesn't know how to comfort him, after all, a painter, how important his hands are, it can almost be regarded as her life, but these hands are officially abolished at this moment.

She didn't know how to comfort her, after all, how to comfort didn't seem right, she thought for a long time, and could only say softly: "It's good to raise your hands, as long as it doesn't affect normal use, you can relax and feel better."

Shi Nian, who was leaning on the bed, looked at Xu Yunhe, and she replied again: "I know, Sister Yunhe, you don't have to comfort me."

Xu Yunhe found that she could still smile on her face at this time, and it seemed that her mood was not affected by her hands.

When she heard her words, she felt an inexplicable sense of unease in her heart.

That sense of uneasiness comes from the state of mindfulness.

Jiang Yue got up from the bed in the morning and went to the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, she knew that it was impossible for Zhang Liuling to be separated from Shi Nian, she always knew that the person he loved was Shi Nian, otherwise how could the man send him Shi Nian's bed photos after Shi Nian betrayed him, and he didn't separate from Shi Nian.

The two have been entangled for so many years.

Jiang Yue knew this kind of thing from the previous life, but the difference was that now Shi Nian and him had come to the point of falling out, and in the previous life, he and Shi Nian had always settled abroad.

The relationship between the two has not been affected by these things, the two are still model couples in the eyes of outsiders, soul couples, and the two occasionally return to China, they can see how happy and stable they are abroad.

Jiang Yue ripped her collar off her shoulder, and she looked at the bite marks under lust on her shoulder, and she thought of the word sexuality.

She stood there and laughed twice.

At least she's letting him have sex now, at least she's making his loyal and unswerving love with Shi Nian a joke.

Libido is also a good thing...

After all, in her previous life, she could even have his libido, she could only watch him and watch him get along with Shi Nian for a hundred years.

But now Jiang Yue doesn't care about these things, what she wants to know will appear soon.

That person will come out soon, who will this person be? Could it be Uncle Zhang, you?

She looked at herself in the mirror, and there was no longer any pity in her eyebrows, but expectation, very excited anticipation.

After Xu Yunhe left in the morning, Jiang Yue came to the hospital in the afternoon.

At that time, Shi Nian was resting on the bed, the room was very quiet, and there was no other sound except for Shi Nian's breathing.

But at this time, there was a slight sound at the door, and Shi Nian stood up after hearing the movement

The horse opened her eyes, and she looked sharply at the door, and asked, "Who?"

And as soon as she asked that word, the person she saw at the door turned out to be that person.

Jiang Yue.

In an instant, she sat up from the bed, eyes fixed on her.

And Jiang Yue, who was standing at the door, stood there weakly like a little white rabbit, looking at her: "Sister Shi Nian, are you okay?"

Shi Nian looked at her, not knowing what she meant by her arrival today, she should have avoided her, and she appeared in front of her quite bizarrely today.

Shi Nian looked at her and didn't speak, but at this time, Jiang Yue didn't pay attention to her gaze at all, walked in by herself, walked to her bedside, and looked at her hand: "It's really bad, Sister Shi Nian doesn't seem to be able to paint in the future, what a good pair of hands, what a good talent, from now on, will there be no Sister Shi Nian in the painter world?"

Shi Nian listened to her words, his eyebrows tightened, and he didn't say a word.

Jiang Yue continued: "It's okay, Sister Shi Nian's hands can't paint anymore, and what about me, I can replace Sister Shi Nian's status in the art world, I will become Sister Shi Nian's successor, and replace Sister Shi Nian to become the most aura painter in China."

Shi Nian's uninjured hand suddenly clenched the edge of the bed, and she stared at her with a dead gaze.

Jiang Yue laughed, laughing all the time, and the laughter was quite light and crisp.

Jiang Yue's eyes were full of sympathy and provocation when she looked at her: "It's really pitiful, a painter who has lost his hand, but compared to losing his hand, I think there will be anything else that makes Sister Shi Nian's heart ache more? You show you something, do you want to see it?"

Obviously, she didn't have the right to let Shi Nian choose at all, she began to pull her clothes, exposing her shoulders, chest, and lower abdomen.

"See? He stayed last night, and he loved it so much."

Jiang Yue's hand caressed her navel, and the navel was surrounded by dense marks, as well as her waist, and there were more marks on the waist, and every place seemed to have been depicted in detail.

Everywhere.

"He's so excited, do you know what he's like when he's excited? Holding me tightly, indulging, he liked my legs, he liked my hands, his hands wrapped around my hands, clasped me in his arms, and at that moment, the two of us seemed to be one."

She looked at her face and said word by word: "We were here yesterday, in the Zhang family, he likes me so much, he really likes me, and he likes me so much that he refuses to let me go."

Shi Nian's whole body trembled, that uncontrollable trembling, and her hand grabbing the side of the bed was already bulging.

"Are you happy that I have taken your place in the painter's world, in your place in his heart?"

They are actually, they are still in contact at such a time, they are actually, they are actually in the Zhang family.

They weren't disconnected at all.