Chapter 128: Wanwan, Are You Finally Going to Wake Up?
Li Jingchen's pupils shook, and his hard chest was spasming violently.
His narrow eyes condensed too deep love, boiling with a morbid desire for control and possessiveness, like a fascination.
Gritting the root of his teeth stupidly, he lowered his head and saw that his eyes were red, reflecting the angular face, and a hideous black hole was born.
It's late, it's late, her hand tugging at the corner of his clothes.
"Wanwan, did you finally wake up?" Li Jingchen could no longer restrain the ecstasy in his heart, and his sexy tail note was trembling.
His big bone-like hand held Su Wan's slender hand.
On the back of the hand as smooth as jade, kiss once, not enough, twice, not enough, three times, still not enough.
Hundreds, thousands, even tens of thousands, still insatiable and insatiable.
Love her, how is it enough?
"Late, you've slept for a long, long time."
"I miss you so much, I miss you so much."
"Wanwan, why did you sleep for so long, you heartless Wanwan."
Li Jingchen's voice is sexy and low, like a paranoid hurricane in the dark, sweeping deeply,
A person's one-man show, a person's torn preference, and a person's obsessive bones-eroding.
He played it very well and loved it very tightly.
Time is silent, and the air is boiling with longing for the blossoming of love poison.
After waiting for a long time, I couldn't hear his Wanwan voice say to him in a shallow voice: "Li Jingchen, long time no see." ”
The shoulder blades on Li Jingchen's back tightened, and he raised his head slowly, and his narrow eyes deeply reflected Su Wan's face.
Her skin is fair, as radiant as jade, and the cinnabar mole under her lips is so beautiful that it makes people's hearts palpitate.
He tilted his head in pain, his towering Adam's apple spasming, struggling and tearing.
He didn't wake up late and late, as if she was tugging at the corner of his clothes just now, just an illusion,
"Late, don't make a fuss, wake up quickly, okay?"
"I really miss you." Every word is deep affection.
Still no response.
Li Jingchen hugged Su Wan tightly, his resolute chin rested on her shoulder, and rubbed it stroke by stroke: "It's okay, Wanwan, wake up when you want." ”
"I'll wait for you."
Gradually, his eyes became hollow, like an emotionless puppet.
The voice was trembling and choking: "But, Wanwan, you know what? ”
"It gives me hope, but it makes me despair, I'm really miserable."
"My heart is dying of pain. Tonight, do you hear me? ”
In a place where Li Jingchen couldn't see, Su Wan's tightly closed eyes slipped a tear silently.
It's like a light yarn, and it's heartbreaking.
……
The next day it was sunny.
Sunlight jumps in from the flower window, colorful.
Falling on the bodies of the two people, it formed a beautiful picture.
The man's eyebrows were sharp, and his eyebrows, which were as black as ink in his sleep, were tightly frowned.
It's still sexy and sultry, and people can't help but want to soothe his pain.
On the contrary, it was a woman, whose sleeping face was pure and flawless, nestled on his chest in a daze, relying on him wholeheartedly.
Li Jingchen woke up first, his eyes seemed to devour, and he wanted to suck Su Wan into his eyes.
The tips of his thin lips twitched lightly, and kissed her eyes: "Evening, good morning." ”
Squeak.
The door was gently pushed open, and the cold wind saw such a moving sight.
He couldn't bear to break it.
After a long time, Li Jingchen raised his eyes to look at the cold wind, and his voice was calm: "What's the matter?" ”
Leng Feng took a deep breath, and his voice implied anger: "Su Guoming said that today is the death day of the third young lady's biological mother, and he wants to let the third young lady go back to worship." ”
"He also said that if the third young lady doesn't go back, he will scatter the ashes of the third young lady's mother into the sea!"
Let a vegetative person go to worship, is this what a man does!