The bed plank was smashed.
Yu Moqian's eyes were indifferent and he smiled, "Continue to make up."
Bai Weiwei said that she did not dare to edit it.
She was frightened with tears in her eyes, and looked at him pitifully with red eyes.
"I-I'm afraid of ghosts. Seeing that you can catch ghosts so well, I thought it would be cool to have a boyfriend who can catch ghosts like you. I didn't expect you to really like me that much."
Her words even had a hint of innocence, soft and warm body, and looked at him timidly.
She made the most of her girly posture.
Yu Moqian only felt that his heart was drenched in blood by her gesture.
It hurts her full of lies, and morbidly thinks how she can be so cute.
She lied, and he thought she was pretty.
He is crazy.
Crazy is not light.
Yu Moqian's fingers gently touched the corner of her eyes, and when the fingertips scraped the end of her eyes, there were a few ambiguous traces of red.
He asked gently, "Apart from me, how many men have you lied to before?"
Bai Weiwei's eyes trembled, "No."
Yu Moqian's expression was more gentle, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of her eye, kissing her tears.
"It's good, at least you know that you should lie to me about this kind of thing."
She was so familiar with letting him fall into the trap.
Every move was designed to lure him to hell.
How could it be possible to deceive him alone.
I don't know how many people have been deceived to be able to deceive him so determinedly that he wants to die with her, forever and ever.
But he didn't want to know which unlucky man she had lied to.
Because just thinking about it, his jealousy pierced his heart and burned his body with poison.
He didn't want to hate her more, and he didn't want her to hate him.
If he knew she had other men, he would probably kill.
Kill innocents.
Bai Weiwei: I don't lie to you, you have to strangle me.
Yu Moqian firmly but tenderly held her hand and kissed her on his lips.
"I don't want you to hate me, and I also want to be gentle with you, but now I'm uncomfortable, and it hurts when I think you don't love me."
His kiss went up from the back of her hand, elbow to shoulder.
When he finally came to her lips, his tone was terrifyingly soft.
"That's why I sometimes think it's better to strangle you to death."
After he finished speaking, his hand grabbed her neck without any force, but it was enough to make Bai Weiwei dare not move.
And he pressed her under his body, obviously imprisoned and cruelly forced.
His movements were surprisingly gentle and affectionate.
I can't bear to make her hurt so much.
Bai Weiwei frowned, she wanted to struggle, but he didn't dare to let her move, for fear that she would resist him.
He tried to make the two appear consensual.
If she refuses, rebel against him.
He was so embarrassed.
Too poor.
Yu Moqian whispered, "Weiwei, don't leave me, okay?"
All bound to her soul, he was still extremely uneasy.
Bai Weiwei wanted to say yes, but seeing Yu Moqian's clear and painful expression, she knew that she really said it.
It is estimated that Yu Moqian is going crazy.
After all, he doesn't believe a word of her now.
Any kind of gesture from her will remind this man of the things he was deceived before.
Bai Weiwei sighed, this is simply a bottleneck.
The strategy is useless, and the means of deception are seen through.
Sure enough, the salted fish can't be, and the sweet biscuits promised to choke her to death.
She looked confused and calm, as delicate as a naked lamb, her short hair was longer and scattered around her face, which made her delicate face even more delicate and tender.