Su Wan's heart palpitated, and her bones and blood were forced to merge Li Jingchen's morbid affection.

With a strong and powerful posture, it spread in every corner of her body.

The man who was very close to her, the pale light fell on his angular face, and his facial features were even more deep and three-dimensional.

He was like a demon, bloodthirsty and greedy, tempting: "Wanwan, I will give you my heart." ”

"Tonight, you close your eyes."

A shallow kiss was imprinted on Su Wan's eyes.

She was bewitched, her eyelashes fluttering and slowly closed.

The tips of Li Jingchen's thin lips were treacherously hooked, dyed with a sickly red.

His expression became extremely strange, and the wings of his nose twitched slightly.

The big ribbed hand pulled out a sharp knife and made a few strokes on the hard chest.

With a bang, the sharp knife fell to the ground.

Su Wan opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of rippling water.

Her hair was numb, and she exclaimed: "Li Jingchen, are you crazy!" ”

Li Jingchen tilted his head slightly, and the towering Adam's apple was sliding.

The broad and strong shoulders are sharp, the beautiful collarbones are sexy and seductive, and a blood flower blooms on the chest.

The wound turned out to be the shape of a heart, and the bright red liquid slipped down little by little, drop by drop, along his distinct texture, penetrating, and wetting the square abdominal muscles.

He lowered his eyes, and his thick and slender eyelashes formed a deep fan: "Wanwan, this is the heart I promised you." ”

Su Wan's emotions were out of control, and her voice suddenly raised a few points: "Li Jingchen, what are you crazy about!" ”

"Why are you hurting yourself again!"

Li Jingchen gritted the root of his teeth stupidly, his eyes were red, and his face with well-defined lines reflected that he was infinite

He said in a low voice, almost stubbornly: "Wanwan, I'm not crazy, I'm loving you, loving you very much." ”

Su Wan grabbed Li Jingchen's big hand, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes: "Li Jingchen, you love me, you don't have to express it in this way." ”

"I know you love me, I know."

"But you also have to protect yourself, I want you to be well. Just like today on a cruise ship, you're in danger and don't know it! ”

Li Jingchen's thin lips pursed to death, and the whole person fell into a fascination with yin owl.

In the middle of the night, he forcibly grabbed Su Wan's hand and walked past the puppet dolls that made her feel shocked.

As soon as he spoke, his voice was hoarse and unspeakable: "Wanwan, this is fifteen-year-old you." ”

The eyebrows and eyes are delicate and picturesque, wearing a royal blue school uniform, smiling like a flower, with the unique youth and agility of a girl.

"It's sixteen-year-old you."

"Seventeen."

……

Each puppet doll is exactly the same as Su Wansheng, but with the change of age, the temperament is different, and they are all carved out well.

Every stroke is poured into the love of the carver who devours the bone.

Su Wan was suddenly grabbed by a demon in her throat, and she couldn't say a word.

It is undeniable that his affection and possession make people tremble fiercely.

He was burdened with too much love, and he was infatuated.

Li Jingchen's perfect fingertips, stained with blood in his chest, gently fell on the puppet doll's lips.

The lips, which were originally colorless, were suddenly bewitching and moving.

His narrow eyes have stars, the sea, and the tenderness that fills a universe: "Evening, this is beautiful." ”

"Like you, it's wonderful."

The sound slowly lowered, blending into the hurricane.

"Wanwan, you ignored me before, hated me, didn't want to see me, my heart was about to die. Looking at them, I'm thinking about you. ”

This is Mr. Li, full of sick and insane people.

He is paranoid, he is bloodthirsty and loves only one person in his life.