Chapter 141: Love, It Hurts

The muscles in his chest were distinctly textured, squirting vigorously.

Su Wan could clearly feel the heat of Li Jingchen's body temperature, not the cold corpse in that nightmare.

His eyebrows and eyes shrouded in a layer of dead silence, as well as the words that were integrated into the bone-eroding affectionate words, were heartbreaking.

She covered her heart, and the pain was so intense.

Why did she dream like this? Why is everything in dreams so real?

Li Jingchen's heavy arms wrapped Su Wan tightly, almost melting her into his bones.

The hot fingertips were rubbing her pale little face, and her gaze was extremely aggressive.

The thoughts that want to lock him up in the bottom of his heart are getting stronger and more terrifying.

His love is like a paranoid hurricane in the dark, and it has always been morbid.

"Wanwan, what did you dream about?"

Su Wan's heart leaked half a beat, and she subconsciously raised her head and met Li Jingchen's deep eyes, almost suffocating.

His eyes were too sharp, as if he wanted to see her through.

Her voice trembled slightly: "No, it's nothing. ”

Li Jingchen's thin lips twitched slightly, and his long, slender hand pinched Su Wan's jaw slightly hard.

The collarbone is delicate and moving, and if it is stained with the slightest bruise, it will surely irritate a ferocious beast deeply.

His voice was hoarse: "Wanwan, don't lie to me." ”

Su Wan was forced to retreat: "I just dreamed of you and me......"

Li Jingchen's face was closer, and hot air was sprayed between his nose: "What's wrong with me and Wanwan?" ”

Su Wan swallowed a mouthful of water with difficulty, her eyes flashing slightly: "I just dreamed that you said you didn't want me anymore." ”

Li Jingchen's eyebrows jumped fiercely, condensing the deep affection of desperate efforts.

His chest was filled with scorching obsession, and his voice was hoarse: "Wanwan, how could I not want you." ”

"Wanwan, don't be afraid, I will always be by your side. With you. ”

The tip of Su Wan's heart was pinched by a demon, and she almost couldn't breathe in pain.

Yes, how could Mr. Li not want her.

also accompanied her to live and die together, and her infatuation did not change.

Li Jingchen's superior chin rested on Su Wan's shoulder.

He patted her gently on the back, lingering.

Time stands still in this moment, and the breeze becomes gentle.

After a long time, Li Jingchen reluctantly let go of Su Wan and doted: "Wanwan, you are waiting for me here." ”

"You wait for me obediently, and I'll feed you a bowl of porridge."

With that, he turned to leave, and the man's tall back was heartwarming.

She and Mr. Li will be fine.

Su Wan smiled slightly, she sat on the head of the bed, her eyes floating at will, and suddenly looked fixedly at a corner.

The diary appeared out of thin air again, shouldn't it be the house where the puppet doll was placed?

Her heart was thundering, and she walked over, trembling hands, and turned the first page of the diary.

There were three lines of blood-red handwriting on it: "Su Wan, that is not a dream. ”

"Su Wan, all your life and life are all Li Jingchen's calamities."

"You and him, you will not die well, and you will not die well."

Su Wan breathed for a while, rubbed her eyes, and found that the blood words in the diary were still there.

It's not an illusion.

It's real.

The blood-red words in the diary disappeared out of thin air, and two more lines appeared: "Su Wan, I'll make a deal with you." ”

"I want you to have one thing, in exchange for the peace of Li Jingchen."

Su Wan's eyes gradually blurred, as if he was being controlled.

No soul, no thought, like a puppet doll in a shop window.

"Late, late." A deep voice came from the door, instantly pulling Su Wan's consciousness back.