"Baby, my baby." His lips held the shell of my ear, and as the ears rubbed against each other, I saw those eyes, the painful despair in the ice-blue ocean, and his expression with each rough penetration.
It's all such a mixture of despair and contradiction.
Why am I still in such pain and despair even though I got it? His lips came up and twisted at the corners of my lips. I closed my mouth tightly, but he bit me. My mouth opened slightly, and he had already reached in.
The sweetness of the sweet-scented osmanthus porridge entered my mouth in an instant. I swallowed it gently and saw him smiling proudly.
"It seems you prefer this method." After arranging his clothes, Mu Shiqin smiled, with a sly flash in his ice-blue eyes: "Do you want to continue eating?"
I looked at him bitterly and turned away, not wanting to talk to him.
"You don't want to eat, you really don't want to eat?" He turned to my face and laughed angrily: "Liancheng's charm is so great that you can't even eat. Ruoxi, if you don't mind, he will be even worse.
Go ahead and starve yourself!”
I glared at him, my whole body shaking with anger: "Mu Shiqin, you are unreasonable!"
Seeing me like this, he smiled slightly, his ice blue eyes flashing with dazzling light, like a bright star rising in the sea, almost making me drown in that sea: "If not
Darkness then light will no longer have a gorgeous coat; if
If there are no bad guys, then what’s the point of good guys’ existence? My existence is just to make good guys live more peacefully! Ruoxi, if you think he is miserable now, then you are wrong. If you say you don’t want to see him
If you are forced to commit suicide, then eat it."
I looked at this man in a daze, whom I had always loved deeply and who had never admitted that I loved him. Tears fell from my eyes one by one. I asked: "Mu Shiqin, besides forcing women, what else can you do?"
What?"
Use me for power, force me for love, use Liancheng to get me. Is it really love that you keep talking about? Or is it the shackles given in the name of love?
That made me feel pampered and tolerant as the happiest woman in the world.
After you get me, you can throw it away like worn out shoes. What do I want, you ask?
And what do you want?
Or do you mean that torturing me can give you temporary pleasure?
If that's the case, you succeeded.
My people were imprisoned and possessed by you, and my heart was bruised and bloody by you.
What else do you want?
Looking at my appearance, Mu Shiqin's ice-blue eyes revealed a sadness that I didn't understand.
The dark pupils like the sea are greeted by a layer of dead gray, and a shallow sadness of desolation.
It was this look that made me misunderstand again and again that he loved me.
It made my heart scarred, then severely wounded, and then severely wounded again.
But when I tried to believe you, what did you do?
What did you do when I really fell in love with you?
I don't care about your imprisonment or your harm.
But please don't show such an expression.
That would make my heart hurt.
It hurts very much.
"Whatever you think, just eat it. Otherwise your body won't be able to bear it." He handed me the bowl and medicine, with a smile that I couldn't understand still on his face.
I angrily knocked over the bowl in his hand and smashed it into pieces with a loud bang: "I don't want your fake concern or your fake kindness. It's my business to starve myself to death. It has nothing to do with you a long time ago."
.”
He looked at me blankly, his eyes slowly exuding sadness like water.