Sweet Love, Deep Kiss

Then, he pressed her directly into the side of the sofa.

Ning Huan clenched her lower lip. She could still taste the bloody taste on her lips. His breath lingered in her breath, but the familiar breath made her feel strange.

It only took one night, he became like this, they became like this

Quan Shaocheng pushed up her clothes directly and started to attack her mercilessly!

He bowed his head and kissed her neck. His voice was low and evil, with a warning tone: "give you three seconds to stop your tears!"

Ning Huan stubbornly bit her lower lip. Under his gaze, she tried to restrain her tears. She didn't want it to fall, but she couldn't help it

She doesn't want to cry, she doesn't want to!

Quan Shaocheng's deep eyes intersect with her eyes, the more fierce her tears fall. When did she begin to cry so easily

"Still crying? Then let you cry enough He took her wrists and put them directly above her head.

Since it is destined to be cruel to her, it is cruel enough.

"Quan Shao Cheng, what are you doing?" Ning Huan looks at the right Shaocheng in front of her in panic, and looks frightened.

Her tears, to him, is a kind of silent accusation! In accusing him of the bad nature of these days, the bad deeds of these days!

Why didn't he love her tears?

But he can't!

Quan Shaocheng was manic and pushed her clothes up. Everything that followed was so sudden

His gallop made her like a rag doll with no resistance. After she fell down, she couldn't get up again

After the event, he is still so high spirited, but his face flashed with remorse and remorse.

Ning Huan tightly closed her eyes, stretched out her hand and clenched it into a fist. "Is that enough?" She gave a bitter smile.

Quan Shaocheng directly threw the suit coat on her body, blocking her graceful posture. The pain in his eyes did not show any trace. Soon, he turned and left the villa directly.

When Quan Shaocheng left, Ning Huan struggled to get up. His breath was still on his suit, and her body was full of traces left by him. Ning Huan curled up in the corner of the sofa. She could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes and burst into tears

The night is as cool as water.

Maybach is on the highway.

Inside the car, Quan Shaocheng is cool and calm, but there are complex emotions on the seemingly calm Jun Yan.

His evil eyes were full of pain. He lifted his lips coldly, held the steering wheel tightly, stepped on the accelerator again, and drove directly to 120 mph

This time, for her life safety, he was forced to let go!

But let go but do not feel relief at all, on the contrary, it is endless pain, almost the whole heart of his hollow, he covered up very well, but also really hurt her!

"Damn it!" He cursed furiously, thumped the steering wheel and sped up the speed again

He saw through all her bravado. He knew that when she filed for divorce, her tears almost burst out of her eyes. He knew that she was reluctant to leave. He understood her desire to stop, but he could not even do anything. If he went to comfort her, all the previous efforts would be wasted.

She hurts. He hurts more than she does!

If doomed to have to have a person irreparable, then he will push her completely away from the side, even if the total doom, also let him a person bear!

He drove directly to the nearest boxing center, where Yu Sen and Dongyi were already waiting.

After seeing the power of Shaocheng, the two of them respectfully said: "little Lord."

Quan Shaocheng did not answer, and went directly to the ring. The heaviest sandbag was severely knocked by Quan Shaocheng. It seemed to be the best product for him to vent his anger.

His every fist and every foot is so hard, more powerful than when he once participated in training

His fists were directly bruised by the thick sandbag

Yu Sen and Dong have seen such a scene twice, once in the gym on the top of the villa, and that time for ye Ninghuan. This time It's also for him.

"Little Lord, don't fight, your hands are bleeding, little Lord!"

"Yes, little Lord, don't fight any more!"

Yu Sen and Dong Yi have been persuasive, but it is no use at all.

Now Quan Shaocheng needs to vent his anger completely. Yu Sen and Dongyi both know how angry he is now!

"Little Lord, if you can't, just kill song JIACHU directly. Master Lu did this for song JIACHU. As long as song JIACHU is dead, Master Lu can't let you marry song JIACHU, and he can't threaten you with Jike!"

Dongyi this words a, directly by the body side of the Yu Sen leg is a foot."Are you an idiot? What a smart man the old man is. If there is something wrong with song JIACHU, do you think Miss Ninghuan can survive? And now Jike is in the master's hands, which is equivalent to miss Ning Huan's life in his hands! "

"What else can you do? Now miss Ning Huan and the little Lord are like this, none of us want to see it! " Dong Yizi is more direct than Yu Sen, and he doesn't think so clearly.

"There is no way! Now Shao Zhu is very passive. After all, Miss Ning Huan's life is in the hands of the master, so... "

"So it's just going to be like this all the time?" Dong Yi sighed for several times, and was angry to kill people. "Little Lord, do you really want to marry song JIACHU?" Dongyi raised his eyes and looked at the right Shaocheng who was boxing sandbags not far away.

"Oh, marry her?"

He will let her know the consequences of trickery, this time, he will let her pay a painful price!

One of your hands? Oh, not enough!

His sweat began to drip down, his handsome face on the Sen cold erosive smile, people feel timid, afraid.

Quan Shaocheng directly raised his hand and hit the sandbag hard again. This time, the sandbag was completely pierced and the sand began to pour down

The back of his hand is already covered with marks, and the bright red blood drips down his clenched fist, a drop Another drop

The next day, Ning Huan woke up and sneezed several times.

She seems to have a cold again. Her constitution is getting worse and worse.

"You are awake, young granny." Xiao Zhi's voice sounded at her side.

Wake up Ning Huan this just realize oneself covered with a quilt.

"Little Zhi." Ning Huan got up and felt dizzy.

"Grandma, why did you sleep here last night? It's easy to catch cold if you don't cover anything

"I'm ok, Achoo..."

"Is that all right? Little grandma, I'm going to make some ginger water for you. By the way, grandma, Dr. Li Yuanzhong called just now. He said that you are not in good condition, so you should not go to the hospital. You should have a good rest at home and adjust your state before going to the hospital. He can cope with it. " Xiaozhi poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Ning Huan. "I see that the young grandmother is sleeping soundly, so she didn't ask you to get up. Dr. Li Yuanzhong also said that she would let you have a good rest."

After drinking this cup of hot water, Ning Huan got up and walked upstairs. Her body was full of his smell. She wanted to wash it off, she wanted to wash it off completely

"I'll take a shower." Ning Huan into the elevator, and then directly to the master bedroom.

Xiaozhi starts to prepare breakfast for Ning Huan.

After Ning Huan enters the bathroom, she opens the shower and faces herself directly

She tried to sober herself up in this way, but she felt more and more confused

After taking a bath, she changed into clean clothes, and then walked downstairs, always feeling dizzy. Not only that, but also the inexplicable nausea came up again

After Ning Huan returned to the second floor, she found that all the servants were gone except Xiaozhi.

"And the others?"

Xiaozhi was stunned. Her expression was a little stiff. She handed the prepared thick egg stew and soybean milk to Ning Huan. "Everyone else has something to do. Today is my breakfast for my little grandmother. She should try it quickly. Although my skill is not as good as that of the chef, I think it's not bad!"

"Xiaozhi, tell me the truth. I'm fine." She had calmed down. At the moment when Quan Shaocheng became cold, cruel and terrible, her heart was cold.

"Little grandma, they are so bullying. They say that the master and Miss Song have moved to the resort villa. They all have to go and wait on them, and none of them will stay here! How can we do this? Villas also need servants. Are they not paying less attention to their power? " Make complaints about what she said, and she could hold her breath for a long time.

Ning Huan realized that from the day Lu Cangqing moved to the resort villa, it seemed that there were only Xiaozhi and her in the villa.

"I think it's good." Ning chuckled and took a bite of Xiaozhi's thick egg stew. The taste of thick egg stew was very good. She thumbed up to Xiaozhi, "the thick egg stew is delicious, and the villa is so quiet and quiet. Xiaozhi, do you have another one?"

"Yes." Xiaozhi nodded, "I have done a lot of things. I worry about my grandmother's hunger. I feel that she didn't eat much last night, so I made an extra one!"

"Well, I'll get it."

"Sit down, grandma, and I'll take it." Zhizhi went down to the kitchen immediately.

He took a plate of thick egg and went out of the kitchen again, and then put the plate in front of Ning Huan, "little grandma, give it."

Ning chuckled and pushed the plate of thick egg stew in front of Xiaozhi, "you eat, try your own craft, it's really delicious. Now there are only two of us in the villa. It's too lonely for me to eat alone. Please sit down and eat with mewww.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!