"In this life, you don't want to run away from me."

The smell of liquor wafted through the dimly lit room, and the drunken were overwhelmed.

Bing Manxue seemed to hear someone talking, but his ears were dim and he couldn't hear clearly.

In a trance, she felt that her body was heavily thrown on a soft cushion, and after a while, a voice came from her body.

The brain didn't seem to be able to recognize the current situation, and it wasn't until the cold air fused with the skin that the ice and snow were convinced that it was him.

Not only that, but she can even hear the voices of those around her.

And at this time.

Could it be that she was born again?

Bing Manxue suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him in a daze. The bridge of his nose was majestic, as tall as a mountain peak, and his eyes were red like a beast.

I saw the woman in front of me open her eyes, and the beast-like eyes became more and more hideous.

Before Bing Manxue could speak, the man's deep voice whispered in his ear with majesty. It was gloomy and terrifying as if it were the eve of a thunderstorm.

"From today onwards, you don't want to take half a step out of the room."

Bing Manxue looked at the man in front of her, she remembered very clearly that just now, she was pierced through the heart with a dagger by her own sister herself, and the feeling of being betrayed by her relatives was even more painful than the injuries on her body. As she lay dying, she saw the man's crying red eyes and the crimson of the bullet piercing the wing.

And this man is her husband, Yan Shuyan.

The man will always continue to pay for himself when she is in trouble, so this time the man gave his life, just because of his sister's sentence "If you kill yourself, I will spare her life." ”

He did so, but he still couldn't get his life.

Thinking about this, tears welled up. The blue eyes looked particularly desolate, the joy of being lost and the sadness that could not be looked back.

Seeing this, the man's body was slightly stunned, and he roared angrily, "Today is the wedding night, we are a legal husband and wife, and if you think about Chen Zhixian, he is also your past tense." ”

Bing Manxue was a little distracted, and she didn't even remember who Chen Zhixian was for a while.

"That's me lying to you, I'm ...... with him" 'It's okay' Before he could say anything, he was sealed by a pair of red lips.

The man didn't want to hear her quibble at all, and the gloomy voice sounded again.

"Die, I won't let you escape."

But the moment he spoke, he was a little suspicious of his eyes, as if he saw the unwilling woman in front of him, looking at him affectionately.

In just such an instant, his gloomy heart suddenly cleared, and different feelings ignited in his heart.

The lips were finally released, and Bing Manxue just wanted to tell Yan Shuyan that she would never run away in her life, and would protect him by her side, just like he once guarded himself.

But a thousand words are in the mouth, but an open mouth becomes a "............"

Pink cheeks are flying, eye waves are flowing, and the long eyelashes are trembling slightly, like two butterflies, dancing on the peach-colored eyes.

Men can't help themselves. His eyes turned into an ocean, although it was vast, it could only accommodate her alone.

Drift away overnight.

Three points of emerald color with spring.

Spring nights are always so approachable.