Su Wan was tightened by a controlling embrace, her heart beating violently, bound by a morbid obsession.

I heard Li Jingchen's hoarse and sexy voice swearing in my ear: "Tonight, I will be good to you in my life." Everything I have is given to you, body temperature, heartbeat, gaze, all for you alone. ”

"Swear ...... with my life"

The man's broad shoulders spasmed again and again, and he tilted his head, his resolute chin covered with shaggy stubble.

His eyes were completely empty, but the tips of his thin lips were slightly treacherously hooked, dyed red.

"I'm sick, I'll heal."

"I'm not good enough, I'll do my best."

The two words of promise are too heavy for a domineering and gloomy person like him. If it weren't for the desperate love, if it wasn't for the blood-drenched heartbeat unreservedly, then it wouldn't be him Li Jingchen, a patient from the darkness.

Su Wan closed her eyes and pressed them in front of Li Jingchen's chest, listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat, and his nose was full of his mature manly breath.

This love dancing on the tip of a knife is really wonderful, dripping with blood and so thrilling.

She was willing to go to great lengths for him and his extreme affection. It's good, it's really good.

Li Jingchen's hot big hand suddenly forced Su Wan to raise her head, and her endless eyes were deeply imprinted on her face.

Inch by inch, inch by inch, her eyebrows, her beautiful nose, and her lips.

His fingertips fell on her original cinnabar mole, and his voice was hoarse: "The vast sea of stars, the fireworks in the world, none of them are you." ”

"Because you are in my heart."

Su Wan couldn't help it, and her white teeth fell on Li Jingchen's shoulder.

Wisps of blood, in the mouth, spread.

Her voice was whimpering, "Fool. Fool ......"

……

The next day.

Fine.

The wind is light.

The clouds are light.

Pinch your fingers and count, it is appropriate to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate.

Mr. Li is wearing a white shirt today, outlining his perfect figure. The back bone is straight, like a strong pine, abstinent and indifferent.

The affection between his eyebrows was clearly recognizable, tilting his head sideways, staring deeply at Su Wan, filled with a frightening paranoid hurricane.

There was a fierce beast screaming in his heart, and her evening was finally his. Take her name, take his last name.

He can monopolize her alone with impunity, hold her alone, kiss her, and caress her eyebrows.

Mrs. Li wore a small floral dress, her skin was better than snow, and she was as delicate as a glass doll in the window.

How moving, how much I want to treasure it.

The photographer kept reminding: "Mr. Li, please look at the camera, look at the camera." ”

"Mr. Li, don't turn your face sideways."

"Mr. Li, don't keep looking at your wife, she can't run away......"

In front of Mrs. Li, Mr. Li will never have a straight face.

Su Wan smiled lightly: "Li Jingchen, look at the camera." ”

"Why are you watching me all the time?"

Li Jingchen's well-defined face became gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye, staring at Su Wan obediently, he turned his head with difficulty, pursed his thin lips stubbornly, and the towering Adam's apple was sliding.

The roots of the ears were quietly hot, and they were fluttering pitifully.

Click.

Freeze this beautiful picture.

Mr. Li, he is married.