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.

spreading over his face, "You are heartless. You are the person who specifically

I didn't do anything." She pouted.

Where there was oppression, there

to live her own life, and that was all. He refused to let her go, and wanted to turn her

She couldn't

He glared at her straightly. He endured a spasm in his stomach, then swallowed his saliva, relieved his tight throat, "Then you don’t come back. If you come back, you have to be my wife again. I won't give you the right to choose. I won't let you run away again, even if you blame me and hate me, I won’t regret

she would leave like a kite

he

She doesn't need him. Without him, she could live happily, but he needed her.

could only

back was soaked by fearing.

only make him

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

as if those words

overflowed with an inexplicable and affectionate emotion in his heart. Xiao Jun was

thank you for having a good son. If it wasn't for him, you're in the little dark house now. Can you still dazzle outside?"

me think of a perfect solution. If you can't think 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

her and

She understood his intention. She was a little

stomachache? Why are you thinking

He smiled with evilly charming.

curled up, because she couldn’t find anything to

are such a bastard."

save the time, but you will definitely not be comfortable. Second, you

She wanted to die on his chest.

felt like she was asking