Love in full bloom

"I’m not very good. You tortured me for a full three months. We are even now. I don’t owe you. You don’t owe me, either. From now on, we’ll live our own lives, ok?"

She talked so plainly, so ruthlessly, as if she didn't have any attached to him.

This was undoubtedly to add salt to his wound.

He let go, lest he lose control and crush her chin.

Then he rushed to the counter, poured a glass of wine, and drank it. He needed the power of alcohol to anesthetize his painful nerves.

After a while, his stomach was convulsed by the stimulation of alcohol.

He snorted, and bent down subconsciously, but did not stop the urge to drink. He poured another glass, prepared to pour into his mouth, as if deliberately tortured himself.

Mo Qinyu rushed over and snatched the cup away. "You have a stomachache. You drink so lot. Do you want to have a gastrorrhagia shock?"

His breathing was heavy and quick, like a wounded beast gasping, "You should wait for me to die. If I die, you will have freedom."

Her fingers holding the wine glass tightened slightly. She raised her head sharply and drank the wine for him.

It was hard liquor, not red wine. She coughed, tears flying.

"Stupid. Why do you drink it?" He picked up a bottle of mineral water and threw it to her.

Her throat was dumb. It was like a burning pain. She almost drank a large bottle of mineral water to ease the pain.

"Qin Yichen, you have a tyrannical tendency, not only torture me, but also torture yourself." She said in a husky voice.

his eyes, spreading over his face, "You are heartless.

do anything."

was oppression,

that was all. He refused to let her

couldn't obey.

come back, you have to be my wife again. I won't

well that once he let go, she would leave like a kite without controlling and would not look back.

As long as he could get her back, he could force her. He didn’t care whether she was

live happily, but he

he could only be lonely for

back was soaked by fearing.

because this would only make him

think for Xiao Jun? He likes you so much. If you take his mum away, he will live with a

Yichen’s lips moved, as if those words worked for

and affectionate emotion in his heart. Xiao Jun was too young, only three and a half years old. He could not leave his mother's care.

thank you for having a good son. If it wasn't for him,

of it, you are not allowed to force me any more." She took the opportunity to say it.

and looked very deep, "Since I promised you, I will never regret it. You must remember my requirements."

that, he grabbed her and threw her onto the sofa.

She was a

a stomachache? Why

are the best analgesic." He smiled with evilly charming.

up, because she couldn’t find anything to cover her body.

such a bastard."

we can save the time, but

die on his chest.

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