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.

deep pain spread in his eyes, spreading over his face, "You are heartless.

do

there was oppression,

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

couldn't obey.

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

leave like a

get her back, he could force her. He

could live happily, but he needed her. He couldn't

her, he could only be lonely

Qinyu's back was soaked by fearing.

did not continue to challenge him, because this would only make him more irritated.

He likes you so much. If you take his mum away, he will live with a vicious stepmother. He will be tortured in every way. Will

as if

his heart. Xiao Jun was too young, only three and a half years old. He could

want to thank you for having a good son. If it wasn't for him, you're in the little dark house

If you can't think of it, you are not allowed to

a little black-eyed, and looked very deep, "Since I promised you, I will never regret it. You

grabbed her and threw her

his intention. She was

have a stomachache? Why are you

analgesic." He smiled with evilly

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

"You are such

I’ll go straight, then we can save the time, but you will definitely not be comfortable. Second, you know that."

to die on his

felt humiliated and felt like