Su Wan looked at the closed door angrily, her round eyes were slightly raised, and she was a little charming.

"I'm not Li Jingchen's Su Wan, you let me go quickly!"

Didn't she say just now that she wasn't worthy of Li Jingchen, why did she take her to him?

The cold wind was outside the door, and he was arrogant: "Su Wan, you will die of this heart." You were born as a person with three less, and when you die, the ashes are still three less. ”

"You want to take advantage of the three young illnesses to escape, no way!"

Su Wan was simply angry, this master and servant, all the nonsense they said were exactly the same.

She slapped the door hard, her wrist aching, and she immediately retracted her hand.

Hell, wearing a book into a strange world, and being restricted by a madman!

Leng Feng seemed to anticipate Su Wan's embarrassment, and he laughed wildly three times: "Su Wan, Su Wan, how can you escape from the palm of San Shao's hand." ”

"You just stay in there honestly, wait for Sanshao to wake up, and then clean you up!"

Su Wan didn't want to pay attention to the cold wind at all, she looked around the huge bedroom, trying to find a way to escape.

Suddenly, the pupils were dilated, and a coldness penetrated into the bottom of my heart. She jerked in one direction and walked briskly. The next moment, his eyes froze.

I saw that in the window, the delicate and moving puppet dolls were locked, all of which were carefully carved.

They are only the size of an adult man's palm, smiling, with lowered eyebrows, and different expressions, clearly blending the morbid and obsessive love of the carver.

Su Wan screamed: "Ah! ”

She took a few steps back, her heart pounding.

So, these puppet dolls are all carved in her image?

The puppet doll stood quietly in the window, her eyebrows were like a distant dai, and her eyes were shining with water. What a wonderful, collectible work of art.

Su Wan's hands trembled, and she slowly stroked her face.

No, it's not her, it's "Su Wan".

originally thought that the two of them were just heavy names, but they never expected that they would look exactly the same.

An unknown emotion spread in Su Wan's heart, as if it was Li Jingchen's deep-seated affection, deep as the sea, sweeping towards her.

I'm going to drown her.

And she, instinctively, wanted to escape.

Su Wan retreated to the corner of the bedroom, and she hugged herself silently.

Before wearing the book, she rolled in the entertainment industry and climbed up, she had never seen any big storms, even if it was betrayed by the scumbag's sister, she was fearless and slashed them with her own hands.

But after wearing the book, everything became a mystery. Li Jingchen, a man, seemed to have devoured poison and was full of treacherous paranoia, which made her have to be frightened and desperately wanted to escape.

The more I think about it, the more confused I become, and the more I think about it, the more panicked I become.

I fell asleep.

……

Early the next morning.

The glass windows reflect the shadows of the trees, mottled and scattered.

Su Wan's palm-sized face was propped up on the desk.

Her eyelashes are fluttering, and her skin is shiny and delicate, like a puppet doll in a shop window, which makes people admire.

With a creak, the door opened.

The pale light refracted in, and the man stood at the door, his posture was as tall as jade, his muscles were smooth and strong, and his two long legs stood on the ground, exuding an aggressive hormone at will.

Most of his face was hidden in the light, except for an angular chin and thin red lips.

In this way, he looked at Su Wan silently, for a long, long time.

Su Wan was stared at deeply in her sleep, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly.

She muttered coquettishly, softly, like a feather brushing.

Li Jingchen heard it, his eyes were endless, and his big ribbed hand tugged at his tie.

Like a beast, it can no longer control the love that swells up in the depths of its heart.

His voice was hoarse: "Evening, come here." I'm here. ”