Chapter 1900

"I... don't hurt so much..." Jun Leyan said reluctantly with all his strength, "Lin Lin... Later... Later you beat me unconscious... It will be better..."

Her teeth were rattling, and the pain in her body made her even breathing very painful. Speaking this sentence was actually torture for her.

Han Lin suddenly took two steps forward and hugged Jun Leyan, "but that won't reduce your pain!" before, they didn't try this way, but the result only let him see the tragedy.

Even if she fainted, the pain would not stop, and when she woke up, it would double the attack, making her more unbearable. At that time, her body and face were twisted at an incredible angle, just like twisting her body alive.

Later, he knew that if he didn't vent the pain during the pain, the pain would be more intense.

So from then on, he was no longer willing to use this way.

"Lin Lin... Let me go..." Jun Leyan struggled with his last reason. If he held him like this again, she would

"I won't let you go." Han Lin said, clasping her body tightly with both hands and pressing her in his arms. "Yan Yan, don't suppress the pain. One night will pass soon. Listen to me and let it go, so you will feel better."

His words, like the voice of an angel, brought her the best reverie, but... "Let go... Let go..." her body was shaking violently because of the pain and his words.

"You know I won't let go," he said with a low smile. "If you want to let go, I let go seven years ago."

Her eyes could not help moistening. He always thought of her, but forgot to think of himself.

When the pain drowned her last sense, her hands finally began to grasp and pull him desperately, and her teeth bit heavily on his shoulder. The bloody breath immediately filled her mouth, but she just kept biting, her nails, constantly tearing his sleeves and the cloth on his back, Nails across the clothes, constantly scratching, every time is so hard.

If you take off his clothes, you can immediately see the blood marks on his body.

But from beginning to end, Han Lin did not let go, but held Jun Leyan tightly from beginning to end, allowing her to add pain to him.

If he hurts more, it means she can hurt less. For him, it's worth it.

And what he can share for her is just this little pain, which is much less than the pain borne by her body.

"Yan Yan, you don't need to feel guilty. You don't need to feel that you owe me anything. Everything is my willingness. Without you, there would be no me now." he murmured low, although he knew that no matter what he said now, she couldn't hear.

The night passed by minute by minute, and he held her and accompanied her to bear the pain.