"Wow..."

Rice crisp cry more and more loud, tears, flow of cheeks are wet.

Rong Jinchu doesn't stop her either. She just listens and frowns.

He looked at the tearful little face in front of him, raised his hand strangely, took out his handkerchief and wiped it for her.

Ten minutes later.

"Wu Wu Wu..."

Twenty minutes later.

"Wu Wu Wu..."

Finally, Rong Jinchu threw away the handkerchief wet with tears in his hand, "haven't you cried enough?"

“……”

Rice crisp wronged flat mouth, sobbing, "I'm going to die, can't you cry? Moreover, no one knows about my death, not even one who mourns for me. I can only mourn for myself... "

With that, she continued to cry.

Ten minutes later.

Her soft voice broke into tears.

This time, Rong Jinchu couldn't bear it any more.

Seeing that she was still crying, he raised her chin and kissed her.

Suddenly the kiss, let rice crisp stupefied stare big eyes, also successfully let her stop crying.

Rong Jinchu fixed the back of her head and held her in her lap. She was not allowed to hide.

Having had a kiss experience, he learned a little experience this time and enjoyed the kiss.

Her breath, her sweetness, is plundered by him!

After a while, he released his panting rice crisp.

Thick red thin lips, hook out evil four smile.

He raised his finger and rubbed it on his lips. His natural and simple movements were extremely provocative.

The rice crisp breathes, the cheek flushes.

She looks at Rong Jinchu with some fear. They are so close that she obviously feels the rising temperature and changes of his body. In her mind, the idea of seduction suddenly slips through her mind.

Which is important, innocence or life?

Life, of course!

She gave birth to a sense of joy, and threw the matter of being taken advantage of out of the sky. Her crying eyes were moist and moist, like the morning dew dripping on the green leaves.

Mi Su remembers that he said his name was Rong Jinchu.

She licked her lips and swallowed her saliva. She had the courage to negotiate with him, "Rong Jinchu?"

"Well?"

Her voice was a little hoarse, but it didn't stop her from sounding nice when she called out her name.

At the beginning of Rong Jinchu, the radian of his lips widened.

Mi Su was overjoyed and muttered, "Rong Jinchu, although I don't know how I provoked you, can't you really tolerate such a beautiful creature as me, but can you let me go?"

Good.

First, keep a low profile and state the purpose, then set out the conditions for negotiation and talk calmly.

It's a pity that in Rong Jinchu's dictionary, there are only two words, that is, to give back ten times as much as you want.

Mi Su's voice caused him insomnia for 20 years, so he suffered irreparable mental damage. So, no matter what, Rong Jinchu's idea of killing her is still not given up.

"No way."

“……”

I have to.

Her thoughts were in vain.

He was determined to kill himself.

Missu is desperate.

Rong Jin waited for a long time, but didn't wait for her to speak again. She said slowly, "I've been thinking about what kind of way to die for you recently, but I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I still don't have a clue. Why don't you think about it for yourself?"

“……”

Michelle: Yes, she should be glad.

At least, he gave himself a choice.

Well

She is a contented person indeed.

Then he said, "strangle?"

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