Ye Wanwan opened her eyes.

He met a pair of eyes that made her so scared that even her soul was trembling.

"ah--"

The girl's pale fingers suddenly tucked the quilt under her.

The pain of tearing my body was experienced again.

Is this hell?

Why did she return here and to this demon even though she was obviously dead?

Her mind was chaotic by the man's hot temperature, and she resisted instinctively, "Don't touch me!!!"

The man's movement paused, and then he felt like he was touched by a reverse scale. His bloodthirsty face was instantly covered with clouds. His cold and thin lips were bitten with destructive and fierceness, as if he wanted to remove and swallow it into his stomach with her bones and blood.

Ye Wanwan was so painful that she could not think about anything, so she could only murmur unconsciously, "Why... Why is it me... Si Yehan... Why must it be me..."

"Because, it's only you."

The man's low and dumb voice came from his ears, like a shackle, even her soul was imprisoned.

Listening to the man's answer exactly the same as in his previous life, Ye Wanwan completely fell into a coma.

...

When I opened my eyes again, the window had changed from night to day.

The air was filled with a refreshing fragrance of flowers, and the warm morning sunshine fell from the window frames, making people unconsciously relax.

However, the next second, Ye Wanwan suddenly tensed up.

A powerful sense of oppression spreads throughout the space as the man wakes up.

The arms around her waist suddenly tightened, and she was hugged in a man's arms like a pillow.

"Are you still running?"

A creepy sound came from my ears.

Out of survival instinct, Ye Wanwan subconsciously shook her head.

The man didn't know whether he believed her or not. His eyes stayed on her face for a moment, then lowered his eyes and kissed her lips, her chin, and her neck little by little...

The heavy and scorching breathing buried in her neck was always emitting dangerous signals.

Ye Wanwan was like a deer bitten on her neck, not daring to move.

After a while, the man finally let go of her.

The next second, an extremely beautiful picture hit Ye Wanwan's eyes.

The man walked out of bed half naked, and backlighted outlined his slender figure and strong waist.

This scene was only a moment, and the man quickly picked up the clothes beside the bed, and carefully buttoned the shirt to the first collar with his slender fingers.

It was obviously as fierce as a wild beast not long ago, but now his handsome face was cold and cold without any trace of human fireworks.

It was not until the sound of closing the door that Ye Wanwan's nerves that were almost broken finally relaxed.

Finally, I can manage my current situation well.

She slowly looked at the furnishings around her and herself in the mirror on the dressing table opposite her—

The black lipstick on the girl's lips in the mirror was gnawed to the point where there was only a little residual darkness. The smoky makeup on her face was completely stained with tears and sweat. On her body covered with purple and kiss marks, there were large bloody and terrifying tattoos.

This look is exactly what she was when she was twenty years old!

At that time, in order to avoid Si Yehan, she deliberately made herself look ugly and disgusting.

She actually...really reborn...

In an instant, her huge fear and despair almost suffocated.

Why……

Why did you want her to go back seven years ago?

Even if she died, she didn't want to return here and to the devil.

She clearly remembered that this was the first time she had sex with Si Yehan, and for countless nights since then, she was tortured to death.

She was imprisoned in this place, losing her lover, loved ones, dignity, freedom, and everything.

Does she have to go through all this again?
Chapter completed!