C157 Bewitching the Enemy(1)

"Ah!" Jiajia was violently pushed down by him, and her whole body was thrown into the nearby flowers with thorns.

Sharp thorns pierced into her body one after another, and the pain made her teary, motionless half lying in the flowers.

With just a slight movement, the thorns on her body would pierce even deeper. That kind of pain was like being stabbed by needles, it was fatal.

Chu Yihan did not let go of his worries. He went to Jiajia and squatted down. "You will only be obedient when you are trapped." After saying that, he reached out his hand to touch her beautiful face and kept going downwards.

"Pui!" Jiajia spat on Chu Yihan's face. She was not convinced. "If you have the ability, then kill me. Otherwise, I will cut you into pieces."

That kind of determination came from the heart and must be carried out.

Chu Yihan elegantly touched the saliva on his face and smiled gently at Jiajia. "I will wait, but before that, your life and death will be decided by me. Without my permission, you are not allowed to die."

His domineering command, the domineering and possessive look in his eyes made people speechless.

Jiajia proudly raised her head and glared at him. Her entire body was pierced by the sharp thorns, causing her forehead to be covered in cold sweat.

She would rather die here than ask him for help.

Chu Yihan's feet paused and did not look back. He thought that if he had something to say, he would say it quickly.

Although Jiajia regretted that she accidentally asked him to stay, since she said it, there was no need for her to force herself.

"You pushed me into the flowers and wanted to leave so easily." The words she said did not have a trace of begging or begging.

I nodded my head and said, Alright, I'll go with you then. I'll go with you then. I'll go with you then. I'll go with you then, and then I'll go with you. I'll go with you then, and then I'll go with you. I'll go with you, and then I'll go with you. I'll go with you, and then I'll go with you. I'll go with you, and then I'll go with you.

I nodded my head and said, Alright, I'll take care of it then. I'll take care of the rest. I'll take care of the rest of the [Zhan Long] players and then I'll take care of the rest of the [Zhan Long] players. I'll take care of the [Zhan Long] players, and then I'll take care of the rest of the [Zhan Long] players. I'll take care of the [Zhan Long] players, and then I'll take care of the rest.

I nodded my head and said, Okay, I'll go and take a look. I'll take a look and see if there's anything I can do. I'll go and see if there's anything I can do. I'll go and see if there's anything I can do. I'll go and see if there's anything I can do. I'll go and see if there's anything I can do about it. I'll go and see if there's anything I can do. I'll go and see if there's anything I can do.

Jiajia closed her eyes and allowed her tears to fall. What was wrong with her? Why would she shed tears because of Chu Yihan's actions?

Could it be that she still had some feelings for him that she should not have. Didn't she forget about him a long time ago?

Didn't he swear that he would never love papa again after papa passed away? Why would her heart ache after being abandoned by him?

That kind of heartache couldn't be described with words. However, even though it was painful, she still wanted to live. Her path still had to continue forward.

Chu Yihan's departure made her feel extremely irritated in her heart. In addition, that unknown emotion towards him made her angry from the bottom of her heart. In the next second, she made a crazy move.

She pressed her hands against the flowers full of thorns, and then there was the sound of stabbing flesh, "Ah!" Jiajia moaned in pain.

Then, she slowly lifted her body and found that the thorns had deeply stabbed into her body. As she got up, the flowers also moved along with her. They tightly stuck to her body and did not relax at all.

"Damn it." Jiajia wanted to pull out the small knife at her waist to cut the flower branches that stuck to her body but her hands were also stabbed. Following the movement of her raising hands, the thorns also moved along.

It made her hands completely useless, and it hurt so much that she only broke out in cold sweat.

Her body that had just propped up a little fell down again. Jiajia closed her eyes and thought that this time, she did not know how many thorns would stab into her body again.

At this critical moment, she was grabbed by a powerful palm.

The familiar scent of a man came from the tip of her nose. An unknown joy replaced the anger in her heart and the corner of her mouth could not help but curve into a smile like a hibiscus.

Chu Yihan held Jiajia with one hand and raised the machete in his hand. He cut off the extra flowers on her body a few times and then carried her away with large strides.

In fact, he didn't leave at all, but observed nearby to see how she got away. Who knew that this woman was so stupid. Not only did she not get away, she even let him pour himself into the flowers again.

It was also strange that this time Jiajia did not speak maliciously or coldly. Instead, she quietly leaned in his arms and let him carry her away.

After walking for about half an hour, they arrived at a river area. Chu Yihan then put Jiajia down and let her lie on a big rock beside the river.

Jiajia did not move. Her hands were full of dense spikes on her back. If he moved even a little bit, he would feel unbearable pain.

Chu Yihan sat beside Jiajia and without any gentleness, he began to pull out the spikes on Jiajia's back one by one.

"Uh!" Jiajia almost screamed from the pain. But she held it in and tightly bit her lower lip without making any sound.

"Will you die if you scream?" Chu Yihan frowned and said coldly.

He hated women who cried and cried nonstop, but at this moment he found he hated Jiajia, who was so strong that she forced herself to do it.

"Then what do you want me to do? Do I cry like those spoiled women under you?" Jiajia replied snappily. The pain on her back made her almost bite her own tongue.

"No, I just want you to have a reaction that normal women should have." Chu Yihan pulled out the sharp thorns from Jiajia's body and threw them into the stream. Then, they were washed away by the water.

"I am normal. It is you that is abnormal. How many normal men would ride behind a woman like you?" Jiajia also pulled out the thorn from her palm. If she did not want to do anything, she would let him do it for her.

"Then what should I do?" Chu Yihan's voice became low.

"Should..." Jiajia suddenly stopped what she was going to say. Only then did she realize how ambiguous their conversation was. Her face also turned red.

"What should I do?" Chu Yihan continued to ask. His hands, which should have helped Jiajia remove the thorn, went to the collar of the back of her neck. With just a little bit of force, Jiajia's clothes were torn apart.

Her beautiful back curves and her snow white skin were revealed. However, there were red dots of various sizes on her skin, all of which were tied by the thorns.

When Jiajia reacted, it was too late. "What do you want to do?" She roared angrily and wanted to get up.

However, just as her hands touched the rock, the spikes that had yet to be pulled out once again pierced deeply into her. "Ah!" She powerlessly laid down. Her hands were pierced by the spikes until they bled.

"Don't be agitated. I'm only disinfecting you because I'm afraid that your wounds will become inflamed. At that time, your entire body will be covered in scars, and your man won't love you anymore. What should we do?" There was a trace of jealousy in Chu Yihan's teasing words.

Jiajia's face was rosy and a little embarrassed. He did not think in any way, but she thought he wanted to.