Chapter 117: I heard that Mr. Li is a madman
Mr. Li's world is too heavy.
And his love poison also went deep into his bone marrow.
The pale light refracted down and obscured most of his face, except for the thin red lips, which he licked sensually.
His big bone-like hand pressed Su Wan closer, and his voice was hoarse a few more tones: "No matter how heavy and heavy it is, I will carry it too." ”
His girl, his whole world, will be shackled in his hands.
Perverted and strongly, extremely possessive.
A powerful electric current spread in every corner of Su Wan's body, and her heart was upset and drunk.
is obviously a corny love story, how to say it from Li Jingchen's mouth, there will be a charm that erodes people's hearts.
Her voice whispered, "Fool." ”
Li Jingchen nodded solemnly, his eyes glowing with hot and crazy love: "Well, it's a fool." ”
Also a madman.
A madman who wants to lock his beloved woman in a shop window.
Su Wan's eyes moistened, and she took a deep breath, as if she was making a big decision.
She said, "Li Jingchen, let's go and dig out the wooden box under the Bodhi tree." ”
"The last year was the time we agreed, but because I lost my memory, I didn't make it."
Li Jingchen's eyebrows jumped fiercely, and his blood-red eyes cracked with a scorching and fierce infatuation.
His hard chest lay together, his tight muscles squirting violently, as if they were about to tear his shirt.
As soon as he spoke, his voice was already trembling: "Wanwan, what are you talking about?" ”
Su Wan smiled, and a tear fell like a light veil.
It happened to drip on Li Jingchen's shoulder, oozing his dark shirt, bursting with a strong hormone.
"I said, Li Jingchen, let's go and dig out the wooden box under the Bodhi tree."
"Look at what you and fifteen-year-old me wrote at the age of seventeen."
Li Jingchen's angular face became extremely weird, his eyes were blood-red, and his nose was moving slightly.
There is a fierce beast inside that is howling and roaring.
The sickly and gloomy thoughts gnawed at his nerves.
He gasped roughly, and said in a deep voice, "Wanwan, have you remembered everything?" ”
Su Wanxin was pinched by a demon fiercely, and she was almost out of breath in pain.
She tried to smile: "Well, Li Jingchen, I remember everything." ”
"I haven't forgotten that the past between me and you, the past that belongs to the two of us."
Li Jingchen pulled his tie a little irritably, revealing a large piece of sharp collarbone, and the surging emotions in his heart were still not soothed.
His tail trembled even more, but it was so hoarse that it made people feel distressed: "Late, late." My Late. ”
"I ...... Finally waiting for you to remember. ”
He no longer has to be like a mad sick patient, a person desperately and hollowly guarding his past and Wanwan.
His late night, finally remembered him!
Su Wan closed her eyes, and tears flowed more and more.
She bit Li Jingchen's shoulder and tasted blood.
I'm sorry, Li Jingchen, I lied to you, in fact, I didn't recover my memory at all, and I wasn't really "Su Wan". It's just a peek at your journal that you know where you were.
I'm sorry, "Su Wan", I took your body, but I still have to pretend to be you.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
She just wants her Mr. Li not to be so sad to keep the past alone. She also selfishly wanted to go into his heart completely.
……
Under the linden tree.
Mr. Li with his beloved woman.
They hugged each other tightly, and the taste between their lips and teeth was exchanged with each other.
Heaven and earth are sinking, silent in the deep sea where love poison flowers bloom.
After the two kissed, their eyes fell on the wooden box that had been sealed for a long time.
The seventeen-year-old boy and the fifteen-year-old agreed that they would each write down what they wanted to say to each other, lock it in a wooden box, and open it a few years later.
Li Jingchen's hands trembled, and he opened the wooden box.
His crazy feelings have not yet calmed down, and his late evening finally recalled the past of the two of them.
Extreme ecstasy filled his mind.
One terrible thought after another was at work, how he wanted to leave the mark of his deep love on every skin on his body at night
How I wanted, hide his night, lock up. A terrible man like him would be afraid that he would forget him again sooner or later.
Li Jingchen closed his eyes and handed Su Wan the love words he had left back then.
Su Wan took the note written by the seventeen-year-old Yin Eagle boy and read it softly: "Wanwan." Love you, get the whole world. ”