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.

spread in his eyes, spreading over his face, "You are

didn't do anything."

oppression, there

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

couldn't obey.

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

that once he let go, she would leave like a kite without controlling

let go. As long as he could get her back, he could force her. He

live happily, but he needed her.

he could only be lonely for life.

Mo Qinyu's back was soaked

only make him

his mum away, he will live with a vicious stepmother.

moved, as if those words worked for him.

Thinking of Xiao Jun, it overflowed with an inexplicable and affectionate emotion in his heart. Xiao Jun was

a good son. If it wasn't for

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

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

grabbed her and threw her onto the

She understood his intention. She

have a stomachache? Why are

"You are the best analgesic." He smiled with

up, because she couldn’t find anything

are such

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

to die on his chest.

She felt humiliated and felt like she was asking for the