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.

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

"What? I didn't do anything." She

there was oppression, there was resistance.

He refused to let her go, and wanted to turn her back into a puppet and continue

She couldn't obey.

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

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

back, he could force

him, she could live happily, but he needed her. He couldn't have any other woman except her.

he could only be lonely

back was soaked by fearing.

him, because this would only make him more irritated. Instead,

he will live with a vicious stepmother. He will be tortured in every way. Will you bear it?"

moved, as if

heart. Xiao Jun was too young, only three and a half years old. He could not leave his

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

solution. If you can't think of it, you are not allowed to force me any more." She took the opportunity to say it.

a little black-eyed, and looked very deep, "Since I promised

her and

his intention. She

a stomachache? Why are you thinking

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

embarrassed and helpless, she flushed. She curled up, because she couldn’t find anything to cover

are such a bastard."

choices. First, I’ll go straight, then we can save the

wanted to die on his chest.

second." She felt humiliated and felt like she was asking for