She was really tired, and her eyes slowly slammed again.

Luo Lei's heartstrings collapsed, he thought that she woke up, that is, she was completely fine, and she dared to fall asleep again?

He cruelly held her eyelids, but he couldn't stop her from sleeping.

"Warm heart!"

He let out a deafening roar.

Is this what ordinary people say-back to the light?

Another punch hit the partition hard, and he roared angrily: "Weishenme hasn't arrived yet?!" ”

"Traffic jam ......"

Luo Lei stared out the window, only then did he realize that the car had not moved for a while, and there were flooded vehicles on both sides.

In China, especially during the rush hour of getting off work now, and the tower clock that Wen Xinnuan originally chose is the city center, and the traffic jam is too normal!

It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, and Lorré had never tasted such a frustration.

Now it takes time to call a helicopter over, and it takes even more time to find someone to clear the road.

And every minute and every second, the warm life is passing......

Luo Lei pinched her jaw, weishenme he had warmed her for so long, her small body was still cold.

No matter how much he covered, he couldn't warm her.

No matter how hard he hugged her, he was about to lose her......

She is so disobedient, how can he punish her?

He stared at her for a long time, as if there were countless heavy mountains in his mind, and her every word echoed in his mind.

[I don't ask you for anything else...... I'm dead...... You think you've always ...... Haven't seen me ......]

[There has never been a ...... on this shijie A stupid woman named Wen Xinnuan...... There is no Bill ...... either]

[Treat it as Bill...... Not your child. 】

……

Luo Lei grabbed her, she thought just like that, how could it be so easy. He wouldn't let her go.

He frantically knocked down the chair and spread it out into a small sofa, flattening the warmth of the warm ......

The sturdy, tall body quickly overcame her, enveloping her.

She was his, and from the first moment he brought her back, she was his personal possession.

He who lives and dies is his.

His......

Wen Xinnuan's body was hit hard~, and her body swung hard and hit the car door.

His body was stiff, his face was as pale as death, and his lips were not as bloody......

But that strong Liliang tore apart her body.

He lunged at her without pity.

The dryness made her lose weight, and the huge size he forced to squeeze in also stinged, and it swelled on the spot.

Every time he moved, it was as if a needle was stinging him......

Gradually, blood warmed up......

Her blood was still hot.

Luo Lei pinched her jaw and laughed cruelly, and gnawed her lips, blood flowing from her lips, also hot......

He sucked her lips, savoring the sweetness of her blood.

It's like a terrible and rampant devil, the shadow behind him has to open its bloody mouth with its teeth and claws, and swallow the warmth of the heart into its stomach.

So, even the Grim Reaper was deterred when he saw this scene?

Wen Xinnuan's body was fiddled with and rubbed by him, and the cold was forced out of his body.

She felt so painful, did she go to hell?

Who was chiseling her body with an axe?

She seemed to smell blood......

"Hmm......"

"Heart-warming ......"

"It hurts...... she frowned, her little face wrinkled in pain.