President Gao Leng's little wife

"I will never let go."

Han Tianyi pinched her hands and held them tightly.

Xia Yuluo closed her eyes, with a miserable expression on her face:

"Don't make me hate you either."

Her tone was close to despair.

By doing this, Han Tianyi not only handcuffed himself, but also handcuffed his heart.

The thin relationship between the two was finally pierced by this pair of handcuffs.

Fragmented.

Everything changed.

There is no way to undo it.

"you are mine."

Han Tianyi went to kiss Xia Yuluo, but his mouth hurt.

Xia Yuluo bit her lip hard.

Xia Yuluo's pale mouth was finally stained with some blood, but the blood belonged to Han Tianyi.

She looked at Han Tianyi with a smile:
"Han Tianyi, I hate you."

Han Tianyi ignored her and still tried to gag her.

The smell of rust stimulated Xia Yuluo.

She wanted to vomit, but Han Tianyi controlled her and didn't let her move.

He kept kissing her, as if he wanted to drown her in this kiss.

The air is gone, and the heart is gone.

Like a tsunami crossing the border, being sucked into the deep sea.

The whole person will suffocate in the blue sea water.

The teeth were pried open by the tongue, and there was no way to bite him hard.

At the same time, Xia Yuluo found out sadly that she was still distressed.

Even if she was just a substitute for Han Weiyi, she would still feel sorry for Han Tianyi.

Biting Han Tianyi's lip, she found that her heart hurt even more.

Looking back, everything I did was so ridiculous.

Like an autumn leaf, falling into a pond, there were torn ripples.

Xia Yuluo's tears flowed uncontrollably again.

Flowed into the mouth.

Mixed with the taste of blood, it was extremely bitter.

"Don't cry. Don't cry."

Sensing Xia Yuluo's tears, Han Tianyi withdrew his hand.

He hurriedly went to wipe Xia Yuluo's tears.

But Xia Yuluo just shed tears expressionlessly.

Like the tears didn't come from her body at all.

Han Tianyi panicked like a child.

In the end, there was no other way, so she hugged Xia Yuluo in her arms and coaxed her softly.

But it was useless.

Whether it's a gentle kiss or a hug, it can't bring back the former Xia Yuluo.

"Good, don't cry."

Han Tianyi squeezed Xia Yuluo's hand again, and gently kissed the corners of her eyes, kissing away her tears.

The movements are gentle, as if she is a fragile glass doll.

Xia Yuluo was carefully carried onto the bed.

There is a crystal chandelier above her head, her eyes are empty, and she only sees a piece of darkness.

Clothes are peeled off one by one:

"Don't go, stay by my side."

Whisper softly, right next to your ear.

His gentleness is like a ignited spark, blooming bit by bit like fireworks.

But when everything dispersed and the fireworks were exhausted, there was still endless silence in the air.

The wind blowing from nowhere, slapped Xia Yuluo's face coldly.

The chill that spread from all around made her curl up uncontrollably.

But as soon as she moved, Han Tianyi forcibly pulled her away.

His black eyes were as terrifying as bloodshot.

He bit Xia Yuluo's chin, biting hard, as if punishing her, he raised Xia Yuluo's hand.

Ten fingers clasped together on top of her head, pressing down her struggling feet.

Xia Yuluo couldn't move at all.

She didn't intend to move either.

The whole person was numb without any expression.

Her soul has already left her body, leaving only a flesh and blood shell.

As for the kiss to death, the gushing breath can't make up for the gap between the two.