"Wanwan, do you really want me?"

Finally, the hot tears hidden in Li Jingchen's eyes slowly but firmly oozed out.

He looked at Su Wan stubbornly, tears running down his angular face and dripping down his fiercely spasmodic shoulders, cracking with extreme hormonal tension.

"Wanwan, you said you love me."

"You want to be with me for the rest of your life, get married and have children."

"Let's go to see the stars, see the sea, and walk through the mountains and twilight snow."

The deep sea where the love poison flowers bloom cracks out of the hot and fierce longing.

Su Wan covered the part of her heart, and the pain was so painful that she almost couldn't breathe.

But inexplicably, she actually gave birth to a strange pleasure.

I don't know who I'm retaliating against, torturing myself, or torturing Li Jingchen.

She smiled movingly: "But, I found that I seemed to be wrong. ”

"Li Jingchen, probably from the moment I watched my mother die, we could be over."

"You and I will never go back."

Li Jingchen's pupils were shocked, and a drop of sexy sweat appeared on the bridge of his straight nose.

His angular face became extremely gloomy and terrifying, and his voice was sexy and low: "It's over? ”

"We're done?"

Su Wan closed her eyes and tried her best to calm herself: "Yes, we are over." ”

"You let me go, and you let yourself go."

"We all let each other go."

Li Jingchen's eyes were full of sickly red, and he whispered stupidly: "It's over." ”

"Let you go."

His hard chest fell together, hiding a mad obsession.

The man was like a ferocious beast, jumping up from the ground, his heavy arms clenching Su Wan as if to integrate her into his own.

He is a dark patient, with an astonishing desire for control and possessiveness: "Wanwan, do you think you can escape from the palm of my hand? ”

"Everything you have is mine, all is mine."

Hiss –

A little bright red liquid was dripping lightly.

Li Jingchen became more and more sick and terrible: "Late, it's blood." ”

"Thick, sweet."

Su Wan was stimulated, and she struggled hoarsely: "Li Jingchen, you hurry up and let go of me!" ”

"I'll follow you!"

Li Jingchen held Su Wan tightly, affectionate, like a hurricane, paranoidly surging in.

A magic voice lingered in her ears, exuding a deadly charm: "Wanwan, in this life, in the next life, you are my woman." ”

"Even if you hate me, unless I die, I can't let go of you."

Su Wan opened her eyes suddenly, and she woke up from this real, somewhat terrifying nightmare.

She took a deep breath, it turned out to be all dreams, all dreams.

Her thoughts drifted away, and she knew that these nightmares were real. Probably, starting from the death of her biological mother, the love-hate entanglement between her and Li Jingchen began.

What about Li Jingchen?

Su Wan subconsciously searched for the man's familiar figure, but she didn't know how to face it.

She had amnesia, but things were recalled bit by bit.

She was a little afraid, she and Li Jingchen still had a deeper love and hate, and they were out of control.

The diary fell in front of Su Wan, and the blood-red handwriting was shocking: Su Wan, do you think the truth is particularly cruel? Mr. Li, who you are so sorry for, spoils you wholeheartedly and protects you.

He is omnipotent, strong and domineering, but he can't protect you. When you completely regain your memory, the truth will be even more cruel.

Su Wanyun's eyes stared at the diary and did not say a word.

"Late night, you're awake." I don't know when, Li Jingchen came back.

His tall body formed a large area of depth, and his face was full of deep affection.

There are vast stars in the eyes, flowing water in the mountains, and the gentleness of the world.

"Wanwan, what kind of wedding do you want?"

[Off topic]

I've endured it for a long time, and some people have been saying that the plot is messy or something, and I can't understand it. I didn't want to bother with it before, but now I feel compelled to say it.

It's obviously a past life, and the plot of dreams and reality is interspersed with each other, and I'm slowly solving the mystery! There is absolutely no repetition of the plot! It's clear that I'm dreaming when I write all the chapters, and I can't understand who to blame?

Readers who have followed me in a few books know that I am very unwell, and the specific reason is that old readers know that doctors and family members have told me to reduce my contact with electronic products, but I still insist on changing every day.

Because you didn't read carefully, you couldn't understand and give me a bad review, a bad review affects the score, how can you bear it! It's okay not to look at it, but don't hurt!