Chapter 408

When Wen churan woke up and saw the glittering crystal chandelier, she knew she was not dead.

She looked down at her clothes and dressed neatly. Fortunately, the man was not abnormal enough to plot against the injured.

The wound on the wrist has been bandaged. She didn't feel the pain when she rowed. Now it really hurts. She wants to cry, and she doesn't dare to move the whole arm.

"Wake up?"

A low voice suddenly broke the silence.

When Wen churan looked around, he found that the man had been sitting on the sofa beside the bed, his legs overlapping, elegant posture, and was staring at her.

Before he could say the next word, Wen churan threatened, "if it happens again, I'll still cut my wrist! If I can't find the fragments, I'll bite my tongue and kill myself. With so many ways to die, I don't believe I can't die! "

"It won't happen again, so you don't have to die." The man's tone is very sincere and doesn't seem to be lying.

"And..." Wen churan took the opportunity to advance. "You can imprison me, but you don't always run into my bedroom! I don't want to see you! "

The man didn't expect her to have such a request, so he was a little stunned, and then lowered his head. He didn't know if it was an illusion. There seemed to be a look of injury at the bottom of his eyes.

A moment later, he raised his head again. "See you once a day, will you?"

Wen churan was speechless for a moment.

What is this requirement?

The man even looked at her with the eyes that looked forward to her like a dog.

She was just about to refuse when she got stuck in her throat.

If only he hadn't been a vicious pervert

"If you don't speak, it's your default."

Wen churan hurriedly wants to speak, but he has stood up. It seems that he is afraid that she will say no, so he hurried away from the bedroom.

After more than half a month, the wound on the wrist was healed. Fortunately, there was no scar.

The pervert said that he would meet one day. He really came once a day.

But no matter what he said, Wen churan ignored him.

Later, without saying anything, he sat on the sofa and looked at her quietly, as if to see a hole in her.

Sometimes Wen churan glanced back at him, but there was an illusion that years seemed to freeze in his eyes.

One day, Xia Qianjin went into the bedroom, but she didn't see Wen churan's figure. She was relieved until she heard the sound of water in the bathroom.

Wen churan suddenly shouted in the bathroom, "Hello! Is there anyone outside? "

"Yes." Xia Qian replied.

"Xia Qian? Well... You can get me a sanitary napkin in the drawer and pass it to me. "

Xia Qian's vigilance is very high. "Why don't you take it out yourself? There's no one in the bedroom anyway. "

"I'll go!" Wen churan sighed in the bathroom, "please! How can I get out when I have menstruation? Do you want me to walk while bleeding? "

It seems reasonable

After hearing this, Xia Qian no longer doubted anything. He opened the drawer and drew a sanitary napkin from inside.

Holding a sanitary napkin, she pushed open the bathroom door and a dense wave came to her face.

The ground was wet. She went in and found that there was no one in the bathroom.

Just now I was clamoring to warm the first dyeing of sanitary napkins?

When Xia Qianzheng was puzzled, a towel suddenly strangled her neck from the back, so that she couldn't make a little sound.

She just wanted to struggle, but she fell to the ground because the ground was slippery.