Chapter 1322: For her, for her

Li didn't hurt for a moment, but he still couldn't react.
He heard a "pop", a slap in the face, and it hit his face hard.
He was stunned all of a sudden. He opened his eyes and looked at the tearful woman in front of him, but there was no longer any fear and weakness on her face. Instead, after being forced to the extreme, he gritted his teeth. Divide hideously.
Nan Yan gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Don't touch me!"
As she said this, tears continued to fall, and Li did not hurt the hot flames in her body, as if she had been extinguished by her tears and cold words at this moment.
He looked at her: "Nan Yan..."
"Do not touch me!"
Nan Yan let out another low growl, struggling with his other hand, pushing him away from his body forcefully.
Li Bushang staggered two steps before falling back on the bed.
He was a little at a loss for a while. After the and anger in his head faded, all that was left was the helplessness when watching Nan Yan weep, and the guilt and impatience when watching her sad.
"Nanyan..."
At this moment, Nan Yan's clothes were messy, barely possessed, and the traces he had burned were left everywhere on his fair skin. Although it was not a wound, it caused a heartache.
This feeling of betrayal is just as painful as being violated.
Nan Yan leaned against the door, her whole body trembling, she said sadly: "What do you think of me? What do you think of me?"
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"Am I something you rob? Or a tool for you to vent?"
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"You are uncomfortable, angry, and seek relief from me. You tortured me and trampled on me. Is this your dignity?"
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"What about me? Am I alone?"
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"Isn't it painful or sad for me?"
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"You said you won't hurt me, you said you won't protect me, but you didn't give me all the injuries, and who did it?!"
When she said the last sentence, all the grievances that had been suppressed in her heart these days and could not be said were completely vented at this moment. Tears, like a bank burst, burst out from her eyes, drop by drop. Fell down.
It's more like hitting Li's heart without hurting.
He watched Nan Yan cover his face, squatted down tremblingly, crying like a knife in his heart.
At this moment, he hated himself immensely.
What was he doing just now?
These days, he has been preparing for so long, trying his best to save her and take her away from Zhu Feng’s side, not just to make her happy, to stop being wronged, and to show her sadness, but he What were you doing just now?
The scars on her body, the way she is now in pain, are all given to her by herself!
Are you crazy?
For her, in order to get her, the person who has been dreaming of all these years, he may really be crazy.
However, no matter how crazy he was, he didn't want to make her sad.
Listening to Nan Yan's sorrowful cry, Li Bu's heart hurts like a knife cut. He hurriedly got up and walked over to Nan Yan, who was curled up on the ground, slowly squatting down and half kneeling in front of her.
"Nan, Nanyan..."
Nan Yan didn't speak, but sobbed, his hands vigorously encircled his bruised body.
Her appearance made Li not sad and anguished.