C4 Do whatever you want to me

During the whole process, An Ran only felt pain and her hands and feet were curled up. Even if she loved He Xiao to the bones, she was still afraid of what others would say about such a beautiful thing.

"He Xiao, I'm in pain, go easy on me."

This was a time where torture was always two-way. When she was in pain, he wouldn't feel any better.

However, when He Xiao saw An Ran's pained expression, she felt extremely satisfied.

"Pain?" Lighter? "An Ran, isn't this what you want? I'm trying to satisfy you."

After the storm had passed, He Xiao stood up and entered the bathroom without a care in the world.

An Ran dragged her exhausted body up and down. Only then did she realize that her entire body was red and that tears were streaming down her face. However, those were already physical tears. Her body, on the other hand, was in so much pain that it was numbing.

A few steps later, An Ran's phone rang.

"Hello."

"An Ran, how does it feel to be married to He Xiao? Are you very happy? "

An Ran frowned. This voice sounded a little familiar, but she could still hear the sarcasm and disdain in the voice.

"Who are you?"

"Miss An is really forgetful. You actually forgot who I am, but I still thank you for your bone marrow."

An Ran's head buzzed. "Marrow ?" Week... Zhou Qing ? It was actually Zhou Qing ? Why did Zhou Qing have her number?

"Zhou Qing, why do you have my number?" What are you trying to do? " An Ran gasped for breath. She had a bad feeling about this, and her hands and feet had turned ice-cold.

"I'm not doing anything. It's just that, I want all of your things. Firstly, thank you for your health. Secondly ? Thank you... Your husband. " After Zhou Qing finished speaking, she hung up.

An Ran frowned, forcing herself to remain calm. However, Zhou Qing's words were like a sharp knife stabbing into her heart. Zhou Qing's words were full of hints, and her goal was herself. Just why? When did I offend him?

At this moment, a voice came from the bathroom.

"Director He, we found Miss Zhou."

He Xiao's voice came through the loudspeaker, clearly allowing An Ran to hear every punctuation mark.

Following that, there was the sound of something falling to the ground, followed by a wave of chaos. He Xiao had dressed neatly as he ran out.

An Ran's heart skipped a beat. This was the kind of nervousness and concern she had never felt from He Xiao before.

When He Xiao walked out, she saw An Ran standing at the doorway with blood dripping from her legs. "He Xiao, you can't go."

Her voice had begun to falter, but she held on with the last of her strength.

When I met you, I was very, very low, all the way down to the dust, but I also wanted to flower out of the dust.

He Xiao looked down at An Ran condescendingly. When her gaze came in contact with the blood between her legs, she paused for a moment before retracting her laughable love.

How could this scheming girl make him into such a sorry state ? Heh, this must be another of her schemes.

"What are you?"

An Ran was trembling all over while trying her best to suppress the sweet taste that was rising up her throat, and kept shaking her head.

What she wanted was never a name, but he didn't give her one bit, not one bit.

Even though his face was filled with loathing, He Xiao did not spare her another glance. "Let go. Don't let me do it."

An Ran suddenly raised her head and looked at He Xiao resolutely. She took a deep breath before forcing out a voice from her throat, "Do whatever you want to me, but I definitely won't let go." You're my husband.