A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

"Xia Xia, use words as a knife and cut my heart, do you feel very happy?"

"Yes."

Facing Bo Junchen's gentle and bitter smile, Su Nuanxia's answer was extremely candid.

After a short pause, her legs suddenly hung around his waist, and she moved close to his ear, pouring Youlan into his sensitive earlobe: "Bo Junchen, I hate you, but I also admire you. To Hanhan you I tried my best. When I knew that I was not willing to push her away, when I knew that even if she chose to forget, she might not be able to forget you, I gave her such a big trick, and made her leave your wings by adding fuel to the flames. Falling for another man... This kind of fulfillment is really an admirable kind of love!"

Maybe because of their "hostile" relationship.

Therefore, Su Nuanxia sometimes understands him better than anyone else.

This kind of understanding surpasses old man Bo, Bo Jinghan, and even himself!

And that's why when she saw Bao Junchen swearing at Bao Jinghan, she didn't come out to stop her.

She knew that this man wanted to use this method to force herself to let go of the little guy he held and cared for like a daughter.At the same time, it was also forcing Bao Jinghan to leave behind the last bright red cinnabar mole in his heart as simply as a slap in the face.

However, she didn't know why he forced herself to let go and pushed her to Lu Yan in such a hurry.

But there is one thing, she understands very well - Bo Jinghan has taken root in Bo Junchen's heart!If it wasn't for being called uncle, and if I and Bo Junchen hadn't met first, maybe the three of them would have a happy ending!

"Xia Xia..."

"Don't call me so affectionate! Bo Plague God, Xia Xia is dead... long ago!"

The deep voice was mixed with alluring evil, pouring out from those rosy lips.

Mingming's voice is moving, but every word is soaked in a gloomy and cold color, like a pool of icy cold water, which puts Bo Jun and his subjects in it.

The slightly drunk alcohol numbs the wounds that Su Nuanxia uncovered over and over again.

He hated that chattering little mouth so much, he lowered his head and bit the water chestnut lips that were dyed with light red lip gloss.

Before sealing it, he whispered coldly: "Xia Xia, if you want to drive me crazy, then I will accompany you crazy—"

The lips were pressed together and rubbed together.

The tip of the fiery tongue, like a wild beast, pried open her white teeth, hooked her whole brain, and held her lips and tongue with the momentum of a thunderstorm, using a method that could not be followed, and was full of desire. Nibbling like venting, entangled with her fieryly.

These two are used to hurting each other.

No matter what he said on weekdays or how he behaved on the bed, he was full of ruthlessness.

It's like two wounded beasts, fighting and plundering each other, until one side tames the other before they can stop!

Breathing gradually blurred.

The saliva blended lightly.

Four pieces of hot lips are tightly pressed together.

A bloody smell wafted back and forth in the mouths of the two, accompanied by the mellow aroma of alcohol, making it even more intoxicating.

Shortness of breath, heavy.

Kiss, kiss...

Until the hypoxic state on the verge of death appeared in her senses.

Su Nuanxia twisted and punched fiercely, staring at him sharply, trying to make him let go.

During the struggle, she was so dizzy that she was about to pass out, and she probably used all her strength to breastfeed.

But the man in front of him still continued, this almost cruel kiss——