036 Strawberry Planted
"How is it possible!" she cried out in silence. If it weren't for her body being imprisoned by him, I'm afraid she would have already bounced.
He raised his eyes, "You don't believe it?"
She pursed her lips, but the look on her face clearly didn't believe what he had just said.
"Do you not believe that I love you mad, or do you not believe that you love me to death?" he asked.
Obviously his breath is warm, but she feels like a chill is coming. "You... how can you love me crazy." She smirked.
His fingers rubbed her cheeks, making her itchy.
"Then will you love me to death?" he asked.
will not! But Chu Huan didn't dare to say this. Of course, in view of the many mistakes that may be made at this time, she simply watched her nose, watched her heart, and remained silent.
A haze flashed across his eyes, so fast that she didn't notice it at all.
"Huan, you are really cruel..." He smiled lightly, his voice expressing his heartfelt feelings.
heartless? She raised her head suddenly, trying to figure out the meaning of his words, a sudden tingling came from her neck.
Chu Huanxiu frowned instinctively, and saw that Xiao Moye had already bowed his head, his lips pressed against her neck, sucking? !
The feeling of pain is constantly strengthening, which is simply a kind of sucking like swallowing her with bones.
"Stop, don't, don't breathe, it hurts!" she cried, raising her hand to push away the head buried in her neck. It was scorching and burning, and the pain made her nerves tense.
However, his hand touched his hair, and the next moment he twisted his backhand behind him. And he still buried his head in her neck, giving her more and more intense pain...
Non-stop, non-stop!
It's like using pain to make her remember him!
Hickeys, real hickeys, Chu Huan really did not expect that such marks would appear on his neck. In front of the washbasin in the bathroom, she stared at the bruised spot on her neck, only feeling that there was a fiery pain.
Can't tell if it is more painful or hotter.
Fair skin is one of the few advantages of her skin, but now she can't wait for her skin to be dark so that the hickey will not appear too obvious.
The bruise was red, and the fingers hurt so much. Although it was only April, the weather was already hot. Chu Huan was wearing a thin round-necked sweater, which exposed the entire neck.
I knew Xiao Moye would kiss her neck like this, and she should wear a turtleneck today.
Of course, Chu Huan also knows how to think, at least she is wondering what she has done wrong that caused Xiao Moye to toss her neck so hard. No matter how she screamed in pain, he would not let go, until she almost came out of tears in pain, he was regarded as the end of this "torture".
After much deliberation, it seemed that she was the only one who didn't answer him—"Will you love me to death?" This question was nothing more.
The image of Xiao Moye raising his head from her neck flashed in his mind again.
"Huan, you are mine." At that moment, his tone was a strong pampering, and there was indescribable madness in his eyes.
However, she has a creepy feeling.