Su Wan's heart was about to break when she heard this, how could Mr. Li, the best in the world, not be good enough.

In this colorful world, he is the only one who loves her deeply, does everything he can to protect her, and desperately pampers and protects.

And he always put himself in such a low position, obediently silent.

She tilted her head, and could only see Li Jingchen's resolute chin, covered with fluffy scum, very sexy and sultry.

Foolish.

It's stupid.

Obviously a man who exudes a deadly charm all over his body, how can he be so heartbreaking.

Su Wan couldn't help but hug Li Jingchen's muscular waist, and his left ear was attached to his heart with his ribs up.

Listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat, eroded by his strong hormonal tension,

Her voice trembled: "Li Jingchen, do you know how good you are?" ”

Li Jingchen's body stiffened, and the bottom of his eyes cracked with strong admiration.

His hot fingertips forced Su Wan to raise her head and stare at her face.

Her eyes are extremely moving, the corners of her eyes are raised, with a radiant watery glow. It's like a work of art hidden in a glass window.

One enjoys, one appreciates.

In the middle of the night, his thin cold lips mocked and hooked, look, he is such a madman, how can he be worthy of his evening.

"Evening, close your eyes." Li Jingchen's voice came like a magic sound, tugging at people's heartstrings.

Su Wan's eyelashes trembled, and she closed her eyes. A shallow kiss fell on the heart of her eyes, and she heard him say, "Evening, I'll come back in the evening." ”

When she opened her eyes, Li Jingchen had already walked a few steps away, and the shoulder blades on her back were trembling fiercely.

Like a struggling trapped beast, torn and painful.

What the hell is going on?

Why is it completely different from what I imagined.

Shouldn't her Mr. Li be ecstatic, throb her hand, and take her to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate.

Su Wan's eyes were infinitely lonely, and she smiled sadly.

When I turned around, I saw the diary lying quietly on the ground, which seemed to be unremarkable, but it was actually very weird.

The tip of her lips hooked, and sure enough, it was messing with it again.

A blood-red handwriting appeared in the diary: Su Wan, the mole under your lip has disappeared. You and Li Jingchen......

Su Wan smiled lightly, devouring the poison demon, and before the diary could reveal the complete words, her slender fingertips twisted it.

Throwing it out of the window, the action is like flowing water, handsome and beautiful.

wants to use this way to separate her relationship with Mr. Li, either stupid or bad!

【Black Wasteland】Secret Room.

The light does not come in, and there is a fishy sweet smell in the air.

A tall man blended with the darkness, treacherous and violent, and the muscles on his body were squirting with power.

He looked condescendingly at the two people who were blurred with flesh and blood, one was Shi Tilt, and the other was a man wearing a mask who coveted Su Wan in the hospital.

The voice was cold to the bone: "Covet the person who is late, and want to hurt the person who wants to hurt the person who is late......"

"There's only one end."

……

At dusk.

The remnant sun outside the window was like blood, staining the sky red.

Su Wan leaned lazily against the window, her skin was fair, and the black silk was floating at will, well-behaved and quiet.

Delicate and fragile glass dolls should be held in the palm of your hand to care for love.

Squeak.

Li Jingchen came back with a drunken body, and his handsome and pressing face was a little crimson, which made him more and more wild and charming.

"Late, late." The voice was hoarse dozens of degrees later than usual.

Su Wan turned around and smelled a strong smell of wine.

Her eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Li Jingchen, you are drunk." ”

Li Jingchen's footsteps paused, and his back was straight.

Su Wan frowned, and he took a few steps back in a panic.

His eyes were damp with damp mist, and his large, angular hands covered the tips of his lips.

"Late, late."

"I'm not drunk."