Idiot, hot hands, gently stroked Su Wan's hair.

Pick up the back of the smooth jade earlobe, revealing a beautiful neck. It's as good as imagined, wonderful, and if you fold it gently, it will break.

Li Jingchen's eyebrows showed a scorching affection, and the heart part of the third rib up hid the love that erodes the bones.

plopping and plopping, even through the hard chest, it was like thunder.

The tip of his thin lips was close to Su Wan's ear, and he murmured stupidly: "Wanwan, don't be afraid, you sleep quietly." ”

"I'm here to guard you, protect you, and no one can snatch you away."

The cold wind was extremely painful to watch, and he bit his fist hard, the smell of blood spreading in his mouth, and then shook it off angrily.

He was a big man, and he actually cried bitterly for other people's love: "Third young master, third young lady, she is not asleep, she is in a coma, she has become a vegetative person." ”

She ...... Won't be woken up. ”

Ever since the Third Young Lady blocked the knife for the Third Young Master with his life, he had already decided that the Third Young Lady was his master!

Li Jingchen's cold eyes stared at the cold wind, sharp and forceful: "Shut up." ”

When he turned his head and stared at Su Wan, there were stars twinkling in his eyes, mountains and rivers in the blue sky, and tenderness that filled the world.

The voice was hoarse for a few dozen degrees: "Wanwan, I love you." There is no one in the world who loves you more than I do. ”

"It's good that you're finally quietly by my side and at peace with my marrow."

Leng Feng wiped his tears and snot viciously, and his voice gradually roared from low to high: "Third Young Master, don't deceive yourself!" ”

"Third Young Madame, she needs a long period of treatment before she can wake up!"

Li Jingchen's eyebrows jumped fiercely, and the green tendons on his neck were rising viciously.

He looked at the cold wind in a terrible voice, and his voice was bloodthirsty: "You are looking for death." ”

The cold wind stalked his neck, and he had a fearless spirit that was not afraid of death: "Even if you kill me, Third Young Master, I will tell the truth!" ”

"Third young lady, she is a vegetative person now, she ......"

Li Jingchen gently put Su Wan down, her sleeping face was still quiet and lovely, like a puppet doll locked in the window.

kiss, fell on the heart of her eyes: "Wanwan, you wait for me." ”

He straightened up, his tall body forming a terrifying shadow.

One step, two steps, three steps, every step of the way falls heavily on people's hearts.

Cold Wind's palms were sweating with horror, but he still didn't dodge.

Li Jingchen's big ribbed hand vigorously restrained Leng Feng's neck and lifted it up.

His eyes cracked with bloodthirsty cruelty, and his hard chest was spasming violently: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you." ”

It becomes more and more difficult to breathe in the cold wind until there is a lack of oxygen.

His eyes were red, and he looked at death as if he were at home!

It seemed that a century had passed, and the cold wind was thrown by Li Jingchen and fell on several wooden benches, smashing to pieces.

The man turned around angrily, his back stiff and his waist trembling slightly.

He clenched his fists tightly, without making any sound, but one could clearly feel the roar, pain, and tearing struggle inside him!

Leng Feng lay on the ground and took a deep breath, he was hoarse, and collapsed at Li Jingchen's back: "Third Young Master, you are not sorry for the Third Young Lady at all!" ”

"The Third Young Lady blocked the knife for you and almost died, but you are here all day long drunk and dreaming of life and death, muddy, are you so worthy of the Third Young Lady?"

"Su Wanqing made the third young lady so miserable, but she didn't get the retribution she deserved!"

Li Jingchen's eyes became extremely terrifying in an instant, like the deepest frenzy in the dark night.

His voice was hoarse, and the hot blood was churning, "I'm sorry. Late night. ”

"I'm sorry for my late night."

"Forgive me, I'm damned!"

Leng Feng's eyes flashed, and he continued: "With the personality of the third young lady who dares to love and hate, if she is not unconscious, she will definitely take revenge on Su Wanqing." ”

"Third Young Master, shouldn't you avenge the Third Young Lady?"

Li Jingchen tilted his head, and his towering Adam's apple spasmed briefly and rapidly.

He walked quickly to Su Wan, who was lying flat, and slowly leaned down, his resolute chin buried in her shoulder, as if he was fascinated.

The dark pupils were endlessly gloomy, like a demon, deadly and fanatical: "I'm sorry for the night, I'll avenge you." ”

"Wait for me tonight."

"All who hurt you, you must die."