The Monster President is going crazy again

It seemed that his underwear was about to be pulled off.

Wen Xiaonuan quickly reached out to grab his hand.

She wanted to kick him in the abdomen with her leg, but thinking of the gunshot wound in his abdomen, Wen Xiaonuan was afraid that kicking too hard would tear his wound, so she didn't dare to move.

Wen Xiaonuan kept calling Ye Yan's name, but couldn't bring back any sanity from the man.

His mouth was blocked tightly, so no sound could come out.

The piece of cloth had been torn to pieces by him.

The headache and heartache made the man crazy and he couldn't control his out-of-control body.

He had already unbuttoned his pants.

Wen Xiaonuan felt a surge of panic and resistance in her heart. When her rationality was about to be overwhelmed by him, she bit down fiercely.

Her teeth pierced his lips, and a hint of sweetness spread in their mouths.

Drops of bright red blood oozed out.

But the man did not stop his frenzied attack because of the pain.

The pain in my lips is nothing compared to the pain in my head and heart.

Just drizzle.

"Xiao Nuan, I miss you so much."

"I want you."

Ye Yan was whispering something, causing Wen Xiaonuan to lose her way.

She told herself not to dwell on his nonsense.

"Ye Yan, let me go, I don't want it."

Ye Yan automatically filtered out Wen Xiaonuan's words of rejection.

He only felt his head throbbing with pain and his heart stabbing with pain. In the past, when he was ill, he would kiss her and he would get better.

Now that I was kissing her, my strength was recovering little by little, but the tingling sensation in my head and heart still persisted.

He pushed her legs away uncontrollably.

When he touched her, Wen Xiaonuan's tears rolled down.

She cried and pushed his chest very hard.

But she still couldn't push away this out-of-control man.

He pinched her waist hard.

The pain made Wen Xiaonuan cry.

His reason has been overwhelmed by desire, driving him crazy.

Wen Xiaonuan slapped Ye Yan in the face.

This slap was delivered with full force.

It's quite powerful.

Ye Yan's face was hit and tilted to the other side.

He was startled.

His brows were furrowed.

Breathing heavily.

He turned his head to look at Wen Xiaonuan under him. Her resentful eyes and sad tears made the man regain some of his rationality.

He knew that he had no control over his behavior now, excitement rushed into his head and made him crazy.

If he couldn't control himself, he would definitely hurt her again.

This couldn't go on any longer. She already hated him to death. If he hurt her again, how could he have the nerve to ask her to forgive him?

The man said regretfully:

"Xiao Nuan, I'm sorry."

The man leaves.

I saw the nightgown and underwear thrown on the ground, which had been torn apart by him roughly.

Ye Yan covered his head with one hand and his heart with the other, and stumbled to the bathroom.

The door slammed shut and with a click, the door lock was locked.

Wen Xiaonuan hugged the quilt and curled up in it.

Tears of grievance couldn't help but wet the pillow.

There were bursts of howling coming from the bathroom. Ye Yan was going crazy in there.

Then one could hear fists raining down on the mirror, followed by the sound of glass breaking.

Then I heard the dull sound of fists hitting the wall.

One after another.

Wen Xiaonuan glanced at the bathroom door and listened to the heart-wrenching screams, which made her body tremble with fear.

The sound of breaking glass continued to be heard from inside for several minutes.

Wen Xiaonuan felt soft-hearted and a little worried about him.

She got out of bed, found some clothes to put on, walked to the bathroom door, and reached out to turn the handle.

Click, click, it won’t open.

She called softly at the door:

"Ye Yan——"

I shouted until tears came out.

I really don't know whether I should feel sorry for him or for myself.

At this time, the man's sanity had returned.

All kinds of pain are gradually disappearing.

He opened the bathroom door.

Eyes facing each other.

Wen Xiaonuan looked at the bloody scene in the bathroom again.

The mirror in front of the sink was smashed into countless cracks, like a broken spider web spreading in all directions.

There was still blood on the mirror.

There was blood on the sink, on the floor, and on the walls.

Wen Xiaonuan looked down and saw Ye Yan's hand. His clenched fist was trembling slightly, and blood was slowly flowing out from the wound caused by the glass.

But he seemed to feel no pain.

"what are you doing?"

Wen Xiaonuan asked him while crying.

There was fear, worry, and grievance in his tone.

The man didn't answer in a dull tone.

Apparently he was self-harming in the bathroom.

In order to resist the madness of myself.

Wen Xiaonuan pulled him to sit on the sofa.

Open the cabinet and take out the family medicine box.

Wen Xiaonuan took out the disinfectant and cotton swabs and watched the fist become a bloody mess. The broken glass shards penetrated deeply into the flesh, leaving a hideous wound. Blood continued to drip and gathered on the ground into a shocking pool of red.

The once powerful fist had now become unrecognizable, and Ye Yan's hand had lost sensation.

Xiao Nuan held the cotton swab, not knowing where to start.

Tears also dripped down.

Looking at his hands, my heart seemed to bleed.

After much difficulty, they cleaned up the blood, stopped the bleeding, sprinkled medicine on it, and bandaged his rotten fist.

"Did I hurt you just now?"

Ye Yan asked a question even though he knew the answer.

Wen Xiaonuan bit her lip and didn't answer.

Without saying a word, he fixed his fist, wiped the blood on the floor, then turned around and went to the bathroom.

Cleaned up the bloodstains and glass shards on the ground silently.

Ye Yan sat on the sofa and looked back at her cleaning up silently.

His eyes were dry.

He turned and walked out of the bedroom, went downstairs, and passed through the living room. His hand stopped on the door handle, but the door never opened.

The man turned back and sat down in the living room on the first floor.

I don't know why I was sitting there. I just wanted to stay and didn't want to leave, but I didn't dare to get close to Xiao Nuan.

It's also good to stay on the first floor.

After Xiao Nuan cleaned up the bathroom, she didn't see the man there. She came out to check and saw him sitting on the sofa on the first floor, and then lay down again.

Presumably, he planned to sleep on the sofa tonight.

At night, Wen Xiaonuan woke up, thinking about the man sleeping on the sofa downstairs without a quilt.

She got a blanket from the cupboard and went downstairs.

Looking at the man's fist that was wrapped and bleeding, and his handsome face.

She gently covered him with a blanket and turned away.

Men know all this. They are light sleepers and can sense when someone is approaching within 3 meters.

What's more, with this fragrant and sweet smell, you can tell it's her without even looking.

The quilt fell on her body and she turned and left.

This girl is so nice. She even remembered that he didn’t have a quilt and sent one to him at night.

How did I treat her?

Going crazy and hurting her body again and again.