I took out the silver needle and began to help her detoxify, not in a hurry to figure out what exactly was going on.
Wang Nian stopped talking as well, her lips tightly pursed, and that ice-cold expression still on her face.
Only when I began to stimulate her body’s sensitive areas did she start to involuntarily hum.
The comfortable sensation from her body made her unable to resist the spring water flowing from below, yet her facial expression was one of pain and despair.
Tears silently slid down.
"Enough, I’m not going to do anything to you, so why are you crying?"
I didn’t tease her too much and quickly put away the silver needle.
But she still lay there, sobbing non-stop, her voice choked with sobs, "It’s all your fault, you bastard..."
"What’s my fault now?"
Hearing that, I couldn’t help but be startled.
"Xu Tian, let me tell you, don’t think that I’ll fall in love with you because of this. You can forget about that idea, I’d rather die than be with you."
"I have nothing but hatred for you."
She grew more and more agitated as she spoke, finally sitting up abruptly and lashing out like a madwoman to vent her emotions.
The more I listened, the more irritated I felt, and I couldn’t help but roar, "Stop it!"
With a low growl, I then once again pinned her down on the bed, parted those long beautiful legs, and took out my taut member, positioning it atop her moist Sacred Land.
That sensation of pure comfort made me involuntarily take a sharp breath.
Although Wang Nian’s figure was petite, her frame was incredibly plush, soft, and it felt comfortable at a mere touch.
I couldn’t help but increase my force, thrusting over and over, savoring the wonders of this Holy Land.
"Xu Tian, no, don’t..."
Wang Nian thought I really intended to completely possess her, struggling and pleading continuously.
But soon, she quieted down, her eyes brimming with despair, as if she had given up all resistance.
At the same time, I began to move slowly.
Actually, I just wanted her to calm down.
I looked at the bruises on her body and asked with skepticism, "Did you really get these wounds by being careless?"
"Yes, I was just careless. What about it?"
Wang Nian’s gaze darted away, avoiding my eyes.
"It was Li Wei who did this to you, wasn’t it?"
"What does it have to do with you? It’s my own business, it has nothing to do with you."
Wang Nian seemed to have become somewhat furiously embarrassed.
It seemed that my words had struck a nerve, and she began to cry again, even more heartbroken than before.
"You have the nerve to ask, it’s all because of you."
"Last time we went on a business trip together, he got very angry. We had a fight, and he pushed me onto the table."
"It’s all your fault. If it weren’t for you, how could I have argued with him?"
"Get out! I don’t ever want to see you again."
She cried, constantly accusing me of all my wrongdoings, her angry eyes filled with grievance.
"Pushed you? The guy is too rough."
"You don’t need to interfere. Our relationship was fine," Wang Nian glared at me fiercely.
"Li Wei has always been , right? Did he often hit you before?"
"Men generally have a temper, that’s pretty normal, right? Besides, he is richer than you, a successful businessman."
Wang Nian seemed somewhat insecure, her voice getting fainter.
"Even so, what’s your point? He’s still much better than you."
I really didn’t feel like saying much more to her; she was just a foolish woman.
Domestic violence, once it starts, happens countless times.
I knelt down and began to massage the bruised spots, wanting to help her relieve them.
"Huh? It’s better already? How did you do that?"
Seeing the bruises on her body fading, Wang Nian’s face was full of shock, as if witnessing something unbelievable.
"Even if you have some skills, it doesn’t cover up the fact that you’re a pervert."
"Right, did you have something to do with my poisoning? It was fine before, but ever since you came..."
I rolled my eyes and muttered under my breath, "If it were really me, it would have been much worse than this..."