Chapter 20: Wanwan, You Don't Love Me

"Wanwan, you're my wife."

Li Jingchen took a few steps forward and simply stood on the ground.

Su Wan's eyes were full of water, and she looked at Li Jingchen angrily: "Li Jingchen, we are not married yet." I'm not your wife yet. ”

Li Jingchen smiled hoarsely, he took another step forward, the shadows were heavy, a patient who was obsessed with madness, and his voice was hoarse: "Wanwan, are you so looking forward to marrying me?" ”

As he spoke, his eyes were misty and gloomy, dyed with treacherous affection: "I've wanted to marry Wanwan a long, long time ago. ”

"Being born so beautiful in the evening must be beautiful in a red wedding dress."

"I love it."

Bright red as blood, sweet and fishy. He, bloodthirsty.

Probably because Li Jingchen's voice was too bewitching, Su Wan actually appeared in his mind wearing a red suit, with high eyebrows and deep eyes, and an evil charm.

Especially his thin and cool lips, smeared with blood, smiled slightly, and turned everyone upside down.

Sure enough, it's a madman, where would anyone wear a red wedding dress and a red suit!

She pulled the quilt and covered her head, and her voice was inexplicably shy: "It's extremely boring!" ”

Li Jingchen's long arms wrapped around the quilt and pillow, and his bony knuckles curled up a few times.

He stared at Su Wan nestled in the quilt with a heavy gaze, and the tips of his lips slowly hooked.

"Late, it's time for us to go to bed."

Su Wan held her breath under the quilt, her heart was beating wildly, she was thinking: If Li Jingchen pounced, would she bite him hard, or kick him hard?

It turned out that she was "self-inflicted".

"Evening, sleep." The man's deep and sexy voice has a strong penetrating power and shakes people's hearts.

Su Wan pulled the quilt open, but saw that Li Jingchen was already lying on the floor, looking stubborn and crazy with his eyes closed.

Her heart twitched, her voice was hoarse, and she couldn't say a word.

Li Jingchen opened his narrow eyes, his eyes surged with love that penetrated into his bones, and his voice was a few more low: "Good night, late night." ”

"My night."

……

It's night. The night is deep,

A little moonlight jumped in through the flower window, like a light veil.

Hit Li Jingchen's ribbed face, eyebrows, deep as the sea, lips, thin and cool and evil.

Suddenly, he opened his narrow eyes, imprinted with heavy admiration.

In an instant, he walked to the head of the bed and looked at Su Wan silently.

Slowly, the corners of his lips darkly curled, and he leaned down.

Ten years is like a day, while his beloved woman is asleep, he secretly kisses her thousands of times, even tens of thousands of times.

Suddenly, Su Wan's muttering voice came: "Li Jingchen, you bastard." ”

Li Jingchen took a few steps back, his dark pupils revealing blood-red madness.

His large, sharp hands covered the tips of his lips, and a deep voice leaked through his fingers.

"Tonight, I didn't kiss you secretly."

"Not really."

Su Wan's eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her little face like porcelain jade could be broken by blowing.

It's like a puppet doll locked in a window, quiet and well-behaved.

She didn't wake up.

didn't find out that Li Jingchen was not only a domineering and sick patient, but also a kissing thief who came late at night.

Li Jingchen lowered his eyes, and his thick and slender eyelashes formed a large deep fan shadow.

His sharp collarbone was twitching, waiting, Su Wan's sentence, probably, she would say: Li Jingchen, you pervert, how can you kiss me while I am sleeping?

No sound came for a long time.

Li Jingchen's eyebrows trembled, he opened his eyes suddenly, his sharp gaze fell on Su Wan, and she was still sleeping soundly.

His eyes were obsessed, and his hot fingertips pressed against his snow-white cheeks, with a slight force.

A shallow bruise rippled out and quickly dissipated, just like this, the beast in his heart was about to burst out.

Su Wan muttered softly, and her slender little hand snapped away Li Jingchen's big hand.

She frowned slightly, and muttered, "Li Jingchen, don't make trouble." It's so sleepy......"

Li Jingchen's thin lips were hooked, and his eyebrows and eyes were shining, silently eroding Su Wan

Somehow, his eyes suddenly flooded with the distortion of struggle, and the angular outline turned into a desperate hideousness, and his voice was extremely subtle: "Wanwan, if it was a sin to love you too much, I would have been unforgivable." ”

Slowly, he leaned down, through the quilt, and quietly hugged Su Wan, rubbing his resolute chin.

"Wanwan, you are also guilty."

The biggest crime is to steal his heart. Since then, he has become a crazy patient, and he will never recover.

It's as long as a world has passed.

Li Jingchen sniffed greedily, and his nose was full of Su Wan's fragrance.

He tried his best to suppress the thoughts in his heart, he straightened up, grabbed the black robe and put it on, and walked out of the room with a blank face.

More than ten seconds later, downstairs, the sound of a car engine sounded.

In the air, there seems to be an explosive hormone remaining, eroding people's nerves.

Su Wan's eyelashes sparkled, and her eyes were shining.

Li Jingchen kissed her secretly, and she knew all the sick love words he said.

The voice twitched, and the emotion was indistinguishable: "Fool." ”

"Maniac."

……

[Black Wasteland] one.

"Third Young Master, why did you suddenly come here in the middle of the night?" Leng Feng looked puzzled.

Li Jingchen's eyebrows are high and his eyes are deep, and he is abstinent and alienated.

He went straight over the cold wind, exuding an icy coldness that no one could approach.

Leng Feng patted his head, apart from Su Wan's vicious woman, who else would dare to provoke the three of them. Isn't she just relying on Sanshao to love her, spoil her, and be a demon every day.

He looked not angry, and followed Li Jingchen forward, and was touched with a gray nose.

Bang –

A struggling trapped beast that locks itself in a confined space.

Li Jingchen's steps were heavy and slow, and he walked to the luxurious shop window, looking at the puppet doll inside in a daze.

In the middle of the night, his big ribbed hands opened the window and took out the puppet doll.

One, two, three.

One by one they were piled up on the ground, their expressions different, their eyebrows and eyes surprisingly identical, all carved in the shape of the woman he loved.

Li Jingchen collapsed in the middle of the delicate and cute puppet doll, and closed his eyes in pain.

His towering Adam's apple slid and his voice cracked hoarsely.

"Wanwan, you don't love me."

"You said you hated me."