Chapter 953: : Lan Le's Helplessness
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Hurrah! Top-Level Hot Mommy
- Qi Chengkun / 齐成琨
- 1176 characters
- 2021-03-02 05:41:21
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"You even investigated me." She said tremblingly, not because of anger and trembling, but because her heart hurt so hoarsely.
"You are my wife, and I have the right to understand your past." Qilin reached out and touched the blood on her neck. She had a bit of skin cut there, and she really showed no mercy to herself.
Lan Le sat still.
Qilin leaned down and hugged Lan Le: "Lan Le, forget that man, now you are my wife, and the person who will be with you in the future will only be me. Be my wife, you will be very happy."
Lan Le panicked, his body held tightly by him, feeling the temperature coming from him, she chuckled: "It is you who destroys all this, the person who destroys my happiness is you, what qualifications do you still have Let me be happy? If you didn't lie to me for a marriage certificate, it wouldn't be like this now."
In fact, she was not blaming, but she did not dare, complained, and had too much pain.
Qilin let go of Lan Le, and the tenderness in his eyes seemed to be burned away by the flames: "Since the soft ones don't eat, it seems that you eat hard!"
With that said, he strongly pressed Lan Le on the bed. She grabbed her wrist with one hand, pressed it to the head of the bed violently, and pulled the big palm apart.
"No, no, no!" Lan Le struggled.
Kirin took her words as the wind beside her ears and didn't listen at all. The fabric was like a piece of paper, and was easily torn apart in her claws.
His strength was so great that Lan Le's rebellion made him all invalid and treated rudely as if she were a slave.
At this time...
A trace of blood ran down from Lan Le's mouth. That is a dazzling bright red. Suddenly, Kirin let go of her hands and squeezed her mouth with her big palm.
At this time, his mouth was full of blood.
"Do you want to bite your tongue and kill yourself?"
Lan Le had already burst into tears. She was pale and weak, she didn't speak, her eyes were empty, and she was embarrassed like a small abandoned animal.
Qilin frowned, looked at her petite body, and shook her face and stood up.
Lan Le didn't move, and didn't even cover her body. She didn't know what she was doing. She was obviously married and clearly married to Kirin, but why is there such a reluctance? Like a toy that is being played with, is this really the case in her life?
Qilin looked down at Lan Le on the bed, lifeless, like a corpse, his face lit up with anger: "Huh, good! Lan Le, you remember to me, you are my wife, This life is my wife! If you marry me, you don’t want to run away! You better forget me that man and become my woman. Otherwise, even if you die, your body is mine! "
Leaving a word, Li Guang flashed in Qilin's eyes, he glanced at Lan Le and walked out of the new house without looking back.
Lan Le was lying in bed in embarrassment, and after Qilin walked, she curled up and rolled her tears down her cheek... At this moment, she hated herself.
God, why do you torment me like this? This way I am alive, it is better to die! If the heart can die, how long should I take to completely kill the heart?
The tears could not stop the flow, the room was rendered by sadness. This evening, Kirin was sleeping in the guest room.
In the early morning, the sun reflected in.
Through the thick curtains of the hotel, a few rays of sunlight were reflected from the slits. Moxue was lying on the bed, turning lazily, and put his hand directly on a thing.
Um... This thing is soft, very textured, and still warm, what is it? Like a big puppet.
With her eyes closed, she touched something on the bed confusedly. This kind of touch was skin, so it was not a puppet but a person.
"Um..." Mo Xue groaned sullenly and hugged the person next to him, should this be a fire? People who often sleep with her.
Mo Xue's hand touched the person's body at will.
Huh... Why does Huoer have pectoral muscles? Huh? Why is Huoer so hard? Wow, Huoer even has biceps. what!
Not right!
Mo Xue's head was confused, but she couldn't respond in a dim sleep.
"Have you touched enough?" The evil and cold voice sounded.
This voice? How could Huoer's voice be so hoarse and low, it was clearly a man's voice, and it was a bit familiar, as if it had been... heard somewhere!
Thinking, Mo Xue opened his eyes violently.
When he saw the person in his eyes, with his golden hair and silver-gray eyes, he slept beside him, and Mo Xue immediately closed his eyes, and quickly covered his head with the quilt.
Fake Fake Fake!
Just now she seemed to see Jiu Lanmo's face, it must be a dream, how could she sleep with Jiu Lanmo. How is it possible!
So 100% sure this is a dream.
Shrinking tightly on the bed, her hands were clutching the quilt.
"What are you doing? Are you pretending to sleep?" Jiu Lanyi reached out and pulled the quilt, pulling her out of the bed.
Mo Xue held onto the quilt without letting go, and said in a crazy voice: "This is a dream, this is a dream... Jiu Lanmo you go quickly, the nightmare is gone!"
Jiu Lanyu loosened the quilt: "Oh..." Can not help but chuckled a little: "Do you think you are dreaming? Don't be naive, come out!"
His voice is so real, it doesn't seem to be fake at all, but Mo Xue still comforts himself, all this is fake.
When the big hands that have been warm, touched her waist under the bottom of the bed...
The familiar warmth and touch made Mo Xue open her eyes instantly, she lifted the quilt and stared at Ji Lanmo: "What are you doing!"
"Keep you awake." Jiu Lanhao said for granted.
At this moment, Mo Xue had only two words in his mind, sober! There was no chaos that should have been there in the morning. She turned her head mechanically and looked at the window, looking at the few rays of sunlight reflected from the outside, and she shuddered instantly. Why is it all in my head? why?
Why is she here? !
Why do you sleep with Jiu Lanmu?
God, what happened? Why can't I remember at all? My god, you must be kidding me.
The black eye suddenly became fierce and looked back at Jiu Lanmo: "Why are we here? Why do we sleep together? What happened?"
Jiu Lanyi stretched a lazy waist, pressed her hand on Mo Xue's shoulder, and pressed her back: "Don't you think it's too early, should we sleep a little longer?"
Mo Xue pushed away his big palm and sat up like a spring. Now her head is full of virtual sweat: "Tell me, what the is going on?!"