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.

pain spread in his eyes, spreading over his face, "You are heartless. You are the person who specifically tortured

do anything." She

Where there was oppression, there was resistance.

just wanted to live her own life, and that was all. He refused to let her go, and wanted to turn her back into a puppet and continue

couldn't obey.

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,

would leave like a kite without controlling and would not

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

happily, but he needed her. He couldn't have any

he could only be lonely for life.

Mo Qinyu's back was soaked by

make him more irritated. Instead, she changed to a gentle

he will live with a vicious stepmother. He will be tortured in every

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

Thinking of Xiao Jun, it overflowed with an inexplicable and affectionate emotion in his heart. Xiao Jun was too young, only three and a

for having a good son. If it wasn't for him, you're in the

think of it, you are not allowed to force me any

squinted slightly, revealing only a little black-eyed, and looked very deep, "Since I promised you, I will never regret

After that, he grabbed her and

She was

you have a stomachache? Why are

He smiled with evilly

She curled up, because she couldn’t find anything to

"You are such a

then we can save the

wanted to die on his chest.

felt like she was asking for the mercy of her guests.