Dangerous love of a wealthy family: a warrant for fleeing his wife at a sky-high price

Yes, it turns out... this is the last debt Luo Xuan said he owed him!After such a long time of agreement, she has completely forgotten it, but... Luo Xuan still remembers it!Remember it clearly!

"Come here, this is the last debt you owe me."

Jing Seabuckthorn just stood there holding the thorn, neither speaking nor moving.Her eyes swept over his muscular upper body, those shocking scars made her heart still ache.

"Don't want to pay the bill anymore?" He raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Or is it just me who remembers our previous agreement?"

Jingshaji silently lowered his head to look at the needle in his hand, and slowly walked up to him: "...doesn't the tattoo... hurt?"

"It won't hurt any worse than the ones I've had in the past," he replied.

Her heart couldn't help being pulled hard.

"Come on." Seeing her hesitantly picking up the anesthetic, Luo Xuan immediately told her, "I don't need this thing."

"Don't need anesthetic?" Jingshaji looked at Luo Xuan in surprise, and then at the anesthetic in his hand, "...but..."

"Do as I say." His attitude was unprecedentedly tough, and then he handed her a drawing, "I want to stab a flower in my heart."

Jingshaji stared at the elegant yellow flower on the paper, only to recover when he heard what he said just now, and asked him: "...Where is it?!"

Luo Xuan just glanced at her shallowly, and nodded at the position of his heart, those dark eyes were staring at her without blinking.

She looked at him at a loss, and really didn't understand what Luo Xuan was thinking, until he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her to him. His palm was hot, and he held her tightly. Before he had time to react, he suddenly pulled her forward, wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed her down.

His strong body was pressing her so tightly, even through her clothes, she could still clearly feel the heat of the man's body.

Luo Xuan pressed down on her with an aura that could not be ignored.

Her heart tightened suddenly, and her wrist was pressed down by him, but it became the only fulcrum that supported her to maintain the distance between them.

She really didn't know where to put her hand, and his wrist was still in his palm, so she could only close her hand into a fist so tightly.

"If I don't do this one, I don't mind doing another one to pay off the debt." He was so close to her, his two cool lips were almost on her lips, "Or, you were originally I can't bear to leave me—”

"Lie down." There was a faint unease in her heart, but she still stared at him so stubbornly, trying to be as calm as possible in her eyes, and said this to him extremely calmly.

She saw that when he said these words, Luo Xuan's eyes were covered with imperceptible sadness.He let her go slowly, and when she was able to stand up again, he lay down on the bed without looking at her.

"Write down its appearance, don't draw it wrong." Luo Xuan closed his eyes and told her.

Jingshaji glanced at the blueprint, took note of the appearance of the flower, and then went to his side.

"If it hurts too much..."

"It doesn't matter, I won't move, just start."

She took a deep look at him and finally started to do it.

The needle pierced his heart one by one, and blood dripped out.

"Does it hurt?" She buried her head in drawing the expression of the flower seriously, and asked him, "What kind of flower is this?"

He didn't answer, just closed his eyes calmly, just when Jing Shaji thought he must have fallen asleep, his voice suddenly rang out from his ears.

"Sea buckthorn flower."

The movements in her hands froze suddenly, and then she heard Luo Xuan tell her: "It is, seabuckthorn flower."