Chapter 95: Evening, I'll Give You My Heart

Crazy hatred, like a beast, is desperately gnawing at Li Gongli's heart.

He grabbed a glass and crushed it with his bare hands, stabbing it densely into the palm of his hand.

Blood, ticking, ticking.

Li Gong smiled from the forest: "Only pain can make me remember hatred more clearly." ”

"Li Jingchen, I have to thank you for giving me a car accident, otherwise how could I take this opportunity to be reborn."

"In my previous life, I remember the pain of your limbs being stripped of your muscles and bones, and the pain of being robbed of Su Wan's skin by you! I will definitely take revenge for these revenge! ”

If there was a second person present, he would definitely be frightened by Li Gongli's crazy appearance.

Li Gongli's eyes were deeply sunken in his sockets, revealing a shouting killing intent.

His voice was hoarse, as if he had experienced hundreds of thousands of tortures, and he looked extraordinarily vicissitudes: "Li Jingchen, you waste, you love Su Wan so much, you can't protect her in your previous life!" ”

"In this life, then I will protect her."

Bang.

Li Gongli's palm loosened, and some blood-stained fragments fell to the ground.

His tone was gloomy and creepy: "If I can't get Su Wan, then I will completely destroy her!" ”

"What I can't get, you Li Jingchen can't even think of having. Hahaha! ”

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【Black Wasteland】

The light jumped in through the flower window and fell on Li Jingchen's perfect body, the wheat-colored muscles were clearly defined, and the eight-pack abs were clearly visible.

It's like an ancient Greek sculpture born from retro, abstinent and alienated, but with an innate hormone on the body, eroding people's nerves.

His left hand was in a plaster cast, which could not hide his handsomeness in the slightest.

Su Wan carefully blew millet porridge, and her watery eyes did not hide her distress for Li Jingchen.

Her voice was shallow: "Li Jingchen, open your mouth to eat porridge." ”

Li Jingchen's narrow eyes deeply reflected Su Wan's face, eroding a morbid possessiveness, and the dark side of his heart was infinitely growing.

Wanwan's eyes twinkled, so beautiful, how suitable to treasure in his window.

Wanwan's neck is as graceful as a white swan, and if you fold it slightly, it will break.

His skin is like snow, and it is stained with shallow marks, which will definitely stimulate his thoughts even more.

He pursed his thin lips and let go again: "Wanwan, the porridge you boiled is so delicious." ”

"If I can eat porridge every day in the future, I will die willingly."

Su Wan glared at Li Jingchen angrily: "Li Jingchen, what nonsense are you talking about." ”

Li Jingchen's expression became a little weird, and his nose was twitching slightly.

His eyes were full of twinkling stars, overflowing with tenderness that penetrated into the bones.

He said, "Tonight, I'm not talking nonsense. I have been very attentive to every word I have spoken to you. ”

The man's sharp eyebrows frowned slightly, his face was aggrieved, and he said angrily: "I just want to eat porridge boiled late every day, saying that every day is every day." ”

Su Wan was cute, and her face was bloody, how did Li Jingchen, a domineering and yin owl man, make such a foul and cute behavior with an ascetic face.

She directly announced her death: "Okay, Mr. Li, you have the final say." ”

Leng Feng looked tangled beside the two of them, and his eyebrows were wrinkled.

Sour, too sour!

He wiped the place of his jaw, and his teeth were almost sore. The "fracture" is only the left hand, and the right hand can still move.

Why do you need to be fed porridge? Li Jingchen's tall and mighty image plummeted in Leng Feng's heart: the third young master has become a nymphomaniac love brain, which is simply unreasonable!

In order to gain sympathy and earn distress, the third young master can do such shameless and obscene things as pretending to be injured.

But Su Wan will still believe it, and he will cook for the third young master himself!

The world must be crazy, and there has never been a kind treat for single dogs. Trick the dog, and kill the dog!

The tips of Li Jingchen's lips twitched slightly, and he pulled the lingering lies without shame.

The deep sea where the love poison flowers bloom is boiling with hot and fierce longing.

His voice was low and deep: "You're so good to me tonight." ”

"When my left hand is healed, I'll dig out my heart for you."