The man stared at her condescendingly, and Si Nian could hear the sound coming from his rapid breathing.

His breath was still hot, as if he had a fever yet!

Zhan Muqing grabbed her waist and pressed her hard against his chest, forcing her to look at him.

"Is it fun, huh?" Zhan Muqing's movements were a little rough, but he promised not to hurt her.

The voice was really soft, but it was also cold, like ice in an abyss of several thousand meters, freezing Si Nian trembling.

Play?

Si Nian frowned, she was very serious about leaving, but in Zhan Muqing's eyes, it was actually playing!

"Battle—"

"Bang!"

As soon as Si Nian spoke, before she could finish speaking, she heard Zhan Muqing throw her bag beside her.

The bag hit the wall with a violent noise, and Si Nian's body trembled.

I don't dare to speak at all!

Zhan Muqing dotes on her and loves her, but he doesn't lose his temper with her!

Even today, at this moment, he is not angry with her!

"If you've had enough, come home!"

Zhan Muqing gritted his teeth, his voice was strong and domineering, and he couldn't tolerate a trace of rejection.

Si Nian was frightened and kept his mouth shut and didn't speak.

Zhan Muqing's body was extremely close to her, Si Nian's eyes trembled, and even his breathing was out of rhythm.

She felt that she was unproductive, and when she saw him, she was afraid that tears would fall from her mouth......

"Well, have you had enough?" Zhan Mu lowered his head to kiss her, and only then kissed his forehead Si Nian tilted his head.

At this time, she couldn't be soft-hearted......

But in the next second, she was broken back by Zhan Muqing, and the man continued to kiss her eyes, nose, and lips, and then went all the way down......

"Si Nian, come back to me when you've had enough!"

Si Nian's struggling hands were pressed against the top of Zhan Muqing's head, and the man gnawed heavily on her neck while panting heavily.

Thin, gentle, as if torturing her!

His chest trembled violently because of his anger, and he didn't know how he thought he was going to kill her!

It can be seen that he is holding back his anger!

Si Nian was afraid that if he said no now, he would lower his head and bite her to death, and then jump from the eighteenth floor with her in his arms.

It's been three years!

One thousand and sixty-five days, two thousand two hundred and eighty hours, which translates into fractional seconds......

He really didn't know how he had survived for such a long time!

"Zhan Muqing, you don't mean what you say!" Si Nian's voice was hoarse, with a shallow cry, "You said you would let me go!" ”

"You also said you'd never leave me, how did you do that, huh?"

Zhan Muqing raised her chin, a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were cold.

Si Nian's heart throbbed slightly!

"We made it clear three years ago." Si Nian stared at him and spoke coldly.

If she gave up now and returned to Zhan Muqing, what would be everything she did three years ago?

"That's you, I don't!" Zhan Muqing's gaze suddenly cooled, and the anger that he had endured for three years suddenly exploded, and he slammed his fist on the wall next to Si Nian.

"Si Nian, we can't say it clearly in our lives!"

Hearing the sound of impact, Si Nian felt pain, and subconsciously looked at his hand.

Bleeding!

Where he burned, he was beaten alive until he bled and the old wounds did not heal, and new wounds were added!

Si Nian stared at his blood-red eyes, speechless.

Zhan Muqing hadn't hurt himself once or twice, but when he hurt himself once, she felt distressed once!

Seeing Si Nian staring at his frowning appearance, the corners of Zhan Muqing's mouth rose slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Look, you care about me, you feel sorry for me, and you still want to draw a line with me, can you draw a clear line?" ”