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"Sorry, but there are some personal reasons …" Before Xia Huanhuan could finish her words, she was interrupted by Jun Ziyan's voice.    

    

"Impossible." The three words came out of his mouth coldly.    

    

The female doctor was stunned. It wasn't that she hadn't met any difficult patients, but no patient had ever refuted her like this before.    

    

"Do you want to see a doctor or not? If you want to see a doctor, let go of your hand first! "The hospital is not a place for you to show your love, so you should go home in whispers …"    

    

The female doctor stopped midway through her words, as if her voice was stuck in her throat.    

    

That pair of eyes that were like a dead sea was looking at her! This time, it wasn't that she was being negligent, but this gaze caused her hair to stand on end and her blood to feel as if it were about to freeze cold.    

    

If this man wasn't used to killing, then he must have a bloodthirsty and violent personality.    

    

The female doctor did not dare to say anything else. Trembling and holding the tools in her hand, she started to pick up the remaining wooden thorn in the other party's palm.    

    

Jun Ziyan turned around and didn't look at the female doctor again. He stared at Xia Huanhuan, tightly holding her hand.    

    

Xia Huanhuan bit her lips and asked Jun Ziyan, "Does it hurt?" Once the wooden spike had sunk into the flesh, if it was not picked out immediately, then picked up later, it would be even more difficult to cut the skin again and search for it carefully. Sometimes, it would also need a special tool from the hospital to deal with, and the wound would often become deeper and more fragmented.    

    

"So what if it hurts?" he asked.    

    

"In a while, apply the medicine and it will slowly become painless." she said.    

    

His face was suddenly close to hers, and his forehead was pressed tightly against hers. "Huanhuan, what I want is never any medicine!"    

    

Only she could suppress his pain!    

    

His sudden action caused Xia Huanhuan to be stunned. The nurse at the side exclaimed in surprise. She obviously didn't expect that this man would suddenly do such an ambiguous action.    

    

As for the female doctor, who was picking out a wooden thorn, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. In the blink of an eye, the man who had frightened her earlier could become so intimate with another woman.    

    

In the doctor's opinion, that woman was nothing special at all. She was like a bunch of ordinary people walking on the street.    

    

However, the female doctor did not dare to say anything else. She picked out the remaining wooden thorns in the other party's palm and wrote down the necessary ingredients on the medical record card.    

    

When everything was done, the doctor only felt a layer of cold sweat on her back. It wasn't until the two of them were out of the office that she finally let out a breath.    

    

The nurse at the side suddenly thought of something and said, "Doctor Li, don't you feel that the man just now looked a little familiar?"    

    

Familiar? Only after being reminded by the nurse did the female doctor realize that the man just now did indeed look a little familiar. Was he one of those B-C-list celebrities? Or maybe …    

    

"Jun Ziyan..." "Jun Ziyan …" The nurse silently said the name, and her face suddenly changed. Immediately afterwards, even her voice trembled, "Oh my god! I remember now, he's Jun Ziyan, the third young master of Jun Family, the current president of Jun's Group, and he even spread rumors with Mei Xinyi! " It was because of this that she had an impression of Jun Ziyan's appearance. She remembered that when she watched this gossip, she had once wondered why Mei Xinyi was so lucky. One Wu Tie wasn't enough, and the other one was Jun Ziyan.    

    

The female doctor's expression immediately changed. Heavens! The person she was facing, was actually Jun Family's Jun Ziyan?!    

    

Normally, when her relative, who was the Principal, talked about Jun Family, he would be extremely cautious. To put it bluntly, in B City, the clan that she should not offend was actually Jun Family.    

    

And just now, she had actually almost offended Jun Family! At the thought of this, the doctor felt cold sweat break out on her back.    

    

"Then who was that woman just now? "Could it be that he's going to marry Jun Ziyan's fiancee?" The nurse guessed, but she wasn't too sure. After all, that woman just now didn't seem like she was going to marry into a rich family. Instead, she seemed more like an ordinary commoner. Unfortunately, there's not much information about Jun Ziyan's fiancee online. " If she had known earlier, she would have taken a closer look.    

    

"Who knows? Maybe Cinderella does exist these days." The female doctor muttered to herself as she suddenly felt envious of Xia Huanhuan from the bottom of her heart.    

    

Who would have thought that Third Young Master Jun, who was rumoured to be extremely cold and completely uninterested in women, would hold a woman's hand so tightly?    

    

That hand … From beginning to end, he had never let go!    

    

— —    

    

When Xia Huanhuan and Jun Ziyan returned to the apartment, Huang Huahua was still standing respectfully in the living room. It was almost four in the morning.    

    

"Huahua, you go to bed first."    

    

Huang Huahua didn't answer immediately, but glanced at Jun Ziyan. Seeing that he didn't object, she slightly bowed and said, "Thank you, Miss Xia. I'll go sleep with the great Pope then."    

    

Huang Huahua walked into the guest room. In the large living room, only Xia Huanhuan and Jun Ziyan were left.    

    

After placing the ointment from the hospital on the tea table, Xia Huanhuan pulled Jun Ziyan to sit on the sofa, pulled his right hand over, then picked up the ointment from the coffee table and gently smeared it on his palm.    

    

The cool ointment, as she smeared it, slowly seeped into his skin. He half-lowered his eyes, watching her actions with an almost mesmerized expression.    

    

After Xia Huanhuan had finished applying the ointment, she put it away and said, "Why did you take away all the communication tools and not let me contact the outside world?    

    

"Then I can rest easy." He replied in a low voice. She could be assured that she wouldn't have any contact with Ye Nanqing. She wouldn't be affected anymore, and she would change her mind about their marriage.    

    

"But if this goes on, my mom, Xiaorong, and the rest won't be able to find me, so I'm worried!"    

    

"I'll tell them you're okay."    

    

In other words, had he made up his mind to stop her from contacting the outside world? Xia Huanhuan bit her lip. "Then, are you going to keep me here until the wedding day?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

"And if I don't want to be locked up?"    

    

As soon as the words left her mouth, he leaned over and slammed her down on the sofa. He buried his head in her neck and bit her with his teeth. It wasn't heavy, but there was a sharp pain coming from there.    

    

"Ziyan!" Xia Huanhuan shouted, struggling to get up.    

    

But she only managed to lift herself up a little before he pressed her back against the sofa. His back hit the soft leather of the sofa, and the weight of his upper body pressed down on her.    

    

"Huanhuan, regardless of whether you're willing or not, you have to stay here!" A clear and cold voice slowly resounded in her ears. His lips flowed down to her neck as the tip of his tongue lightly licked the spot where he had just bitten her.    

    

"Do you really think that locking me up would be useful?" She gasped, feeling the air in her lungs being squeezed out of her.    

    

His body suddenly stiffened and he stopped moving.    

    

Xia Huanhuan took a deep breath and said, "If I want to marry you, even if you don't keep me locked up, I will still marry you. But if I don't want to, even on the day of marriage, even if I stand in front of a priest, I will still say that I don't want to."    

    

He raised his head at an extremely slow pace. It was unknown when the blood on his face had completely faded, even to the point where there was not a single trace of blood on his lips. His lips were trembling, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't.    

    

The pair of black eyes were staring at her with a deathly gaze. Her pitch-black pupils were covered by a layer of mist.    

    

His face was deathly pale, but his eyes were so dark that they lacked any luster.    

    

She stared at him blankly, only to feel her heart suddenly tighten.    

    

"So, you're not willing?"    

    

After an unknown period of time, his icy voice pierced her eardrums like a steel wire.    

    

"That's not it. There's no reason why I'm not willing to marry you. I just want to say that there's no need for you to lock me up like this. I …" She wanted to explain, but he didn't want to hear any more.    

    

His hand pressed down on her lips, causing her to be unable to say another word. The misty eyes were horribly empty.    

    

"It's useless, Huanhuan." Even if you say you don't want to in front of the priest, I will marry you. It was you who gave me hope and let me know what it really feels like to get it, so now it's useless even if you want to go back on your word. "    

    

Because he wouldn't allow her to go back on her word, because he wanted her so badly!    

    

She desperately pulled at his hand, trying to tear it off, trying to tell him that things were not as he thought. The words she had said just now were only to make him lock her up like this, to keep her free!    

    

But his hand was so close to her lips that she couldn't open it.    

    

The water vapor in his eyes continued to grow, to the point that his eye sockets were no longer full …    

    

Pata! Pata!    

    

His tears fell on her face, but his eyes were still wide open. There was not a trace of luster in his black pupils. They were empty, and even though they were imprinted on her face, it was as if he wasn't looking at her at all.    

    

Her face was burning hot. She looked at his lips and said …    

    

"Huanhuan, why do I always cry for you?"    

    

It was as if his tears were so cheap in front of her. Just one word from her was enough to make him cry endlessly, to let him understand the taste of hell, to make every bone and every drop of blood in his body hurt.    

    

It was obvious that he did not inherit the Jun Family of the Blood Curse and it was clear that today was not the day of the full moon.    

    

But he was in so much pain, so much so that all his thoughts went blank, and only her three words remained in his mind — "I don't want to!"    

    

Was it because he loved her too much? Or was it someone who fell in love first, someone who loved even more, someone who was destined to lose in the end?