Wrong marriage to a double-faced husband

Once.

She felt that Lu Jingshen's voice was both low and sexy. It was the best voice in the world.

When ambiguous cross flow, his bass is lingering in his ears, and the hot breath can drown each other.

But now.

As long as Lu Jingshen's voice rings in Wanning's ear, she will subconsciously collapse her body and feel pain at the tip of her heart.

"OK, I'll give you medicine!"

Behind him, Wanning didn't resist, and his tone was very calm. Lu Jingshen was slightly stunned. It seemed that he hadn't heard Xia Wanning speak in this elegant tone for a long time.

Under the orange light, Wanning's long eyelashes trembled and quietly looked at the dense wound on his back

One by one, intricate.

and.

There are many... Like injuries suffered a long time ago, not like new traces, but... At least two years ago, Lu Jingshen's back looked healthy and sexy

Wanning looked indifferent, but his raised finger belly could not help trembling slightly, and slowly stroked the scar on his back, but he didn't touch it

"Lu Jingshen, before, you didn't have these scars on your back."

Lu Jingshen raised his thick long eyelashes fiercely, and a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes. When he turned his head, his perfect side face was cold.

"Why, guilty?"

This makes Wanning's lips overflow with a sneer and guilt... He's fucking guilty. Isn't he Lu Jingshen?

Holding the bowl, he slowly lifted it up. The clear water droplets poured down from top to bottom and fell on Lu Jingshen's whole back.

The heartbreaking pain suddenly spread along Lu Jingshen's wound. Lu Jingshen's slender back collapsed fiercely, his body stood up steeply, and his throat overflowed with a painful roar.

"Ah..."

The sound exploded in the bedroom, and Lu Jingshen held the beautiful neck of Wanning white with his backhand almost at the same time.

He dragged Wanning to his face, breathing disorderly, stared at Wanning coldly, and his eyes were red.

Anger.

Seems to be burning the whole bedroom.

It's salt!

Salt water with bone piercing pain seeped into his wound, which almost made Lu Jingshen tremble for the first time.

Every inch of skin on the back seems to be struggling and shouting. In the crack of the wound, it seems that someone is cutting with a knife.

"Summer! Evening! Ning! You sprinkle salt water on me!"

Rage surged, and the bowl in Wanning's hand was taken away by Lu Jingshen and smashed at the glass.

Bang

The huge impact force broke the bowl and glass at the same time. There was a bang, and the fragments splashed everywhere.

Wanning felt the big hand on his neck, sometimes trembling, sometimes adding gravity, leaning his head back, Wanning pulled his finger at the landing depth of field and tried to breathe.

"So what? Fight poison with poison, so it's better faster."

This is the first time that Wanning saw Lu Jingshen show this painful expression. The green tendons in front of his forehead burst, his eyes were red, and the secluded pool in the depths of his eyes seemed to be churning.

In the bottom of Wanning's heart, there was a trace of happiness, which was obviously very painful, but her red and breathless face was still trying to overflow a trace of ridicule and laughter.

"Xia Wanning, do you think I will make you live if you provoke me like this?"

Lu Jingshen pushes out Wanning's petite body. Wanning falls into the sofa. When he turns his head, he sees Lu Jingshen smashing something at her.

Wanning quickly turned over and avoided, walked around behind the sofa, but saw that Lu Jingshen was like falling into a painful abyss, smashing anything he saw.

There was an earth shaking bang in the bedroom.

"Lu Jingshen, you'd better not be wild here. You should go to the hospital to deal with your wound."

Salt sprinkled on the wound, it was not so simple as pain, but the pain of tearing the heart and lungs. Wanning smiled painfully and looked at Lu Jingshen. His long hair fell. Vaguely, Wanning's eyes filled with hate looked at Lu Jingshen.

"Do you feel pain? Lu Jingshen, do you feel pain?"

She was only sprinkled with a little salt water, but she was thrown down from the second floor by Lin Qianqian and hit the hard stone seed board heavily, with blood flowing.

Not only was she seriously injured, but the child in her stomach was also hurt.

Lu Jingshen heard Wanning's hysterical questioning. He clenched his fist and made a click sound. He was full of violent breath. He glared at Wanning as if he wanted to burn Wanning.

But Wanning smiled, lying on the sofa and laughing.

"What? Some accidents? You're allowed to bully me and hurt me. I'm not allowed to fight back? Lu Jingshen, I haven't started to settle the account between you and Lin Qianqian. You have to wait. You must wait."

"Xia Wanning, do you hate me so much?"

Step by step, Lu Jingshen shook his tall figure and walked towards Wanning. Wanning quickly got up and walked around the back of the sofa.

"Shouldn't I hate you? Lu Jingshen."

"Good!"

Lu Jing nodded with a deep face.

"Xia Wanning, since you hate, hate thoroughly. Hate until you get old and die."

Hate for a lifetime, remember for a lifetime. He knows Xia Wanning's character. She won't lose her life because she hates someone.

contrary.

She will be more frustrated and more brave!

"No."

Wanning suddenly raised her pale but beautiful face, and her eyes were like stars in the night sky, overflowing with bright light.

"I won't hate you all my life, Lu Jingshen. I will forget you and forget it completely. I will go to the days I should live, look for what should be my happiness and what should be my happiness."

How tired it is to hate a person for a lifetime!

After revenge, forget what should be forgotten and wave what should be waved

"Your happiness?"

Lu Jingshen's sword eyebrows are steep and thick. He pinches Wanning's shoulder across the sofa. When he pinches it tightly, Lu Jingshen suddenly finds that Xia Wanning... Is he thin

A sharp thorn seems to pass on the tip of the heart!

"Xia Wanning, what is your happiness?"

Her words seem to have something in them, and they also contain a strong provocation

Night Ning looked up. Her eyes, which were originally affectionate, were cold at the moment. She smiled and pinched the back of the sofa.

"Am I happy? Of course, I love the man I want to love, love the man I want to fall in love with, date the man I want to date, and make money if I want to make money..."

"Want to..."

The red lips like several family treasures were soft and waxy, but after a while, Lu Jingshen pinched his chin and bit him hard.

His strength was so strong that he almost sucked hysterically, as if to punish Wanning for saying something he shouldn't have said.

Night Ning grabbed his nightgown and stabbed his long finger into his hard chest, drawing traces.

But.

Lu Jingshen seemed to feel no pain. He rolled frantically on Wanning's lips