The reborn wife is about to turn over

Chapter 189 I Can Make You Live Unhappily

Chapter 189 I Can Make You Live Unhappily
Su Singer's legs were as limp as if they had no bones, and he walked as soft as walking on cotton. He resisted the discomfort and walked to the bathroom mirror shaking his legs.

In the mirror, her soft and beautiful face reveals an astonishingly glamorous beauty, with red lips and white teeth and distinct facial features, and she is stunned by the light, just this stunning face can make the blood of Yi Nanchen who followed behind him burst into anger.

Swallowing hard, he approached her from behind, stretched out his arms and put her in front of him: "Gege, I love you, will you marry me?"

The corner of Su Singer's lips was pulled coldly, and the next moment, a cold sharp blade touched the aorta of his neck. It was a blade with a cold light, and Yi Nanchen ordered someone to prepare it for shaving , I don’t know when Su Singer saw it and held it in his hand.

Yi Nanchen's eyes drooped slightly, and he glanced at the blade that was about to cut the skin on his neck. He didn't feel fear, but felt uncomfortable in his heart: "Ge Ge, do you really hate me so much? Do you want to kill me?"

"Are you afraid? Yi Nanchen, do you also know that you are afraid?"

"No, Gege, I'm not afraid. It's my happiness to die in your hands. Without you, I don't live like a human being anyway. What makes me sad is that you still can't forgive me after all."

Su Singer's attitude changed, he covered his mouth and giggled happily, stuck to his face, and looked into his eyes fixedly: "Is it true that you will suffer without me? Will you live like a human being?" ?”

"Really, of course it is true." Su Singer snorted, "Yi Nanchen, I wanted to kill you. I wanted to kill you a long time ago. At that time, I was thinking about where the knife cut on your body. Only then can I let you die in pain? Only then can I let you know what life is better than death? But now I will not kill you, and if I kill you, our Su family will also have no peace, but I can make you live unhappy. "

As he spoke, he flipped the blade with his wrist and married it on his own neck.Yi Nanchen raised his throat with a heartbeat, and quickly grabbed his wrist: "Don't! Don't hurt yourself. If you really hate me so much, you really need me to die to relieve the pain in your heart." Hate, then you can do it."

He grabbed Su Singer's hand and put it on his neck. The expression on his face didn't look like he was being threatened or about to die, but calm as if he was chatting with an old friend, even a little A touch of happiness.

Unexpectedly, Su Singer suddenly burst into laughter, dropped the blade in his hand as soon as his wrist was loosened, and then his body softened, and two soft arms wrapped around the back of his neck. He was as weak as a sheep; he leaned over and breathed out the orchid-like fragrance in his ear: "Yi Nanchen, do you think I'm so stupid to risk my hard-earned life? You are not afraid of death, but I don't know, are you afraid that your ugliness will be admired by the world? Uh huh, your son is his father?"

After hearing this, Yi Nanchen's body suddenly became as cold and stiff as a stone, and he stared blankly at her for a long time before he stammered, "You, you, what did you just say?"

Su Singer seemed to be deliberately teasing him, bit his lip and blew the fragrance into his ear, only chuckled: "What do you think? Huh? Has the feeling of wrestling lasted for a long time? Is it cold to drink mineral water in winter?"

"you you you……"

Yi Nanchen suddenly raised his head and looked at her in surprise, as if he suddenly suffered from a stutter and couldn't speak a complete sentence.

Su Singer winked at him playfully: "Yi Nanchen, if you dare to mess with me in the future, I will sell the photos of you last night to the media, so that people all over the world can look up to our President Tianyi, the proud son of heaven." style."

Su Singer wiped the sweat from his forehead lovingly with his hand, and poked the dimple on his cheek with his index finger: "Flower girl's, yours, do you understand?"

After finishing speaking, Su Singer ignored Yi Nanchen who was standing there like a stone statue, took the clothes that the waiter brought back in the morning from the sofa in the living room, went into the bedroom to put them on, and when he came out gracefully, Yi Nan Chen stood aside and looked at her with pitiful eyes like an abandoned stray dog.

Su Singer felt very uncomfortable suddenly. With a bang, he slammed the door and left.

gone?

gone like this?
Yi Nanchen was confused by Su Xinge's series of anomalies, and when someone went to the house and the door rang, he came back to his senses that he had been tricked by this woman.

Omg?

Who is this?
How did it get so bad?

What kind of woman is this?You were still kissing me last night with him, and you turned your face and denied him in the blink of an eye and slammed the door for him?The point is, he now understands that this woman was never drunk from the beginning to the end last night, and she was not drugged with any bullshit, yet he was foolishly put on by her.

For Yi Nanchen, who has always been invincible in front of women, it is a great shame and humiliation.Yi Nanchen gritted his teeth with hatred, he treated her so well with all his heart, is this how she repays him?

The room seemed to still have the scent of that woman's body, Yi Nanchen walked around the room twice annoyed while putting on her clothes, thought about it bitterly, then angrily rushed to the window to open it , He doesn't want to leave her smell, what kind of woman, she is simply a stupid woman who doesn't know what to do.

While opening the window, he childishly pushed the air out of the room, spread it out, it is best not to leave a trace of smell, and he felt panicked when he smelled that smell.

After opening the window, he ran to the bed to shake the quilt again. It would be best to change all the sheets in a while, as well as the things she used in the bathroom and the places she touched with her hands.

With a lift of his big hand, the crumpled eiderdown quilt was pulled away with a clatter.

Suddenly, his hand stopped there again, and his gaze was fixed on the smear of red that bloomed like a red plum blossom on the snow-white bed sheet.

Unknowingly, he wiped his face and laughed again, alas, what's the rush, that woman is now completely his, from head to toe.

She didn't have Chinese medicine last night, but she was still willing to give him her precious first time. Although he was a bit reluctant in it, she didn't strongly resist in the end, did she?

What does this mean?
According to the words of their circle, even this woman is at least interested in him now, otherwise how could she be willing to make out with him?

(End of this chapter)

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