Broken Love: Satan,Leave Me Alone

"He Hanchuan, I didn't mean to hurt Jiang qingran. Why don't you believe it? For two years, every day of my life is worse than death. Two years later, you once again destroyed my hope. Jiang qingran's life is life, but my life is not my life! "

This is the first time that she cried after she was released from prison. Instead of crying, he Hanchuan wrung his eyebrows at her. He explained to him two years ago that there was no disturbance in his heart. However, two years later, he watched her cry, but he was impatient.

Such emotional fluctuations, let him close his lips, he looked at her crying red eyes, frowned, "one night, don't think about it all day long. Even if you die, you will still go to hell, doomed to heaven."

"But if there is no you and Jiang qingran in hell, it will be heaven for me. But now the world, because of you, is the hell! "

At this time, the elevator door "Ding" opened.

"Good, good." He Hanchuan was very angry and laughed back. He grabbed her arm and dragged her out of the elevator. The director of the cleaning department standing at the door of the elevator was happy to see he Hanchuan, but his eyes touched the person he was dragging. His face suddenly turned white and he rushed up: "general manager he, what's the matter? Is she the one who upset you

"Go away!"

The director of the cleaning department was shocked by the look in his eyes and was afraid to go forward.

Late at night, her legs hurt and her stomach hurt. He had long legs and big steps. She was almost dragged by him until she was dragged into a room by him.

And then she was thrown to the ground.

But the next second she was held by him, as she had been two years ago. He Hanchuan's gorgeous, square face was just an inch away from her, and their breath mingled.

"In the evening." His cold voice sounded slowly, and his body trembled involuntarily in the evening: "am I your hell? Well? "

Late at night, because of poor breath, her face was red and there were still wet tears on her face. She looked pitiful. She did not struggle, and even hoped he Hanchuan could strangle her like this.

However, he Hanchuan was not as good as she wanted. He didn't let go of his hand or try his best. His skin was warm, and he could even feel the beating pulse.

Looking at her despairing eyes, he suddenly lowered his head and bit her lip. His pupils dilated slightly in the evening. He felt a pain between the lips, and then a thick bloody gas spread on their lips.

Such lips are dry and astringent, but like poppy, he Hanchuan is addicted to it. He said in a hoarse voice: "tomorrow evening, since I am your hell, you must remember that you can never escape."

Two years ago, she sent her beautiful package to him. He couldn't even look at her. But now she's wearing the dirtiest cleaning clothes, and she's crudely in front of him, and he's kissing her.

She tried to push him away, but she had no strength.

She felt his fingers poke in from the bottom of her coat and fell on her soft place. She shivered and gritted her teeth and said, "he Hanchuan, don't do this to me, please..."

At the moment, He Chuan's head is still, but his hands are still.

He suddenly woke up and let go of her. His eyes fell on her bare shoulder. There were two old scars on her skin, which were so delicate that there were two old scars on his eyes. He threw his coat on her and said in a cold voice, "get out of here!"

In the evening, he took the coat, bit his lips and sat up slowly.

At this time,

there was a knock on the door behind him. Then, a familiar and strange voice sounded at the door: "brother Hanchuan? Are you in the room? "

Even if it was ashes, I could recognize the voice. When I looked up at he Hanchuan, I saw that his face was as usual. She raised her leg to open the door. She was stunned and grabbed his pants: "I don't want to see her..."

He Hanchuan frowned, saw her pale face, thought she was timid, just wanted to say something, but saw the door straight opened.

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