Domineering husband bad love

"You let go..." She shook her head and struggled, flapping her long eyelashes with water droplets, "If you die, what should I do?"

Huang Xiaojue was taken aback for a moment, his heart was filled with an inexplicable sweetness, words full of dependence...he liked it.

If you like it, you like it, he still has a cold face, concealing the joy in his eyes, deliberately staring at her with threatening dark eyes, picking up her collar with his uninjured arm, and throwing her directly to the other side. side:

"You are not qualified to worry about my life or death!"

He bit the bullet and said things that hurt her, just to make her angry, stop doing stupid things to save him...

"...Huang Xiaojue," a big teardrop dripped from her eyes, glittering and glittering, and soaked his sleeve with a "snap", "Don't waste your time, okay..."

Hearing his words, instead of being angry, she became even more anxious. No matter how dull she was, it was impossible for her not to know his intentions in saying such words!

He was indifferent, the hand holding her collar didn't relax at all, he pressed her against the wall, his eyes were cold, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "Oh, Mo Xiaoran... Forgot that I was going to kill you? You You still want to save me so much? Do you have masochism?"

A strong sense of irony was on her face, and her tears instantly gushed out like a flood breaking a bank, like cool crystals, rolling down on his hands, scratching him in the most gentle way. heart of.

Such pear blossom's rainy little face stabbed him fiercely like a knife.She hardly ever cried, at most her eyelashes were wet, and thunder never rained...

"Huang Xiaojue, I'm just a masochist, who made me want to love you so foolishly..." Her soft voice was full of grievances, and a burst of strength burst out from her petite body, pulling him away His hand rushed to the side of the wound and covered it again.

This time, Huang Xiaojue didn't stop her anymore, he gently stroked her black and soft curly hair with his big palm, his eyes were full of distress.

She would not know how magical her sentence "I want to love you stupidly" is, and inexplicably made him almost suffocate at this critical moment.

After about a minute or so, Mo Xiaoran finally got his wish and saw that the blood he spit out was no longer black, but gradually turned bright red.

Only then did she feel that her stomach was already overwhelmed by the sweet smell of blood, but she was still very relieved.she is crazy...

"Are you okay?" She still looked at him worriedly, "Will your hands still tremble..."

"Girl..." With a strong arm, Huang Xiaojue brought her into his arms, pinched her chin, stared at her pale face for a few seconds, then lowered his head, and kissed her blood-red cheeks fiercely. Lips, blocking the chattering little mouth.

There was still a faint smell of blood in her mouth, with a different kind of temptation.

"..." Mo Xiaoran paused, unexpectedly she didn't struggle or resist, wrapped her two small hands around his waist, and responded to his kiss tenderly.

He was quite pleasantly surprised, rubbing her into his arms more tightly, prying her lips open, and gently deepening the lingering.