She raised her eyes in surprise. She forgot to use force, she even forgot to continue biting. She just opened her small cherry red mouth like that stupidly, looking at him with an expression of enjoyment on his face in disbelief.
She was afraid.
She shook off his big hand as if she was electrocuted.
Although there was a deep tooth mark imprinted on the back of the hand, so deep that blood oozed out.
Luo Mingxuan, what kind of person is he?
A shiver from the depths of her soul struck Su Wanqing's heart. Her body couldn't help but shrink, and she shrank herself to the edge of the passenger seat.
"Why?" She looked at him with an expression that was almost broken, and her soft and waxy voice had a strong nasal sound.
Luo Mingxuan turned his head, his eyes were like the deepest ocean, a helpless expression appeared on his thin lips, and his voice was indeed as gentle as water.
"Why? Qingqing, why do you ask even though you know everything?"
"No matter what you do to me, I'll be happy with it."
Luo Mingxuan raised his right hand that was deeply bitten by her. Her lip fluid still remained on it and was covered with her warmth.
"I love you, you know." Luo Mingxuan put the back of his bitten hand against his lips and looked at Su Wanqing with an almost evil look, "Do you know, this feeling?
It's like you're kissing me."
As he spoke, he rubbed the tooth mark on the back of his hand with an extremely greedy and obsessed posture, and from time to time stretched out his soft tongue to lick it.
"It really hurts. It took so much effort, but -" Luo Mingxuan's dark blue eyes showed an almost demonic determination, "I believe that as much as you hate me now, you care about me in your heart."
I, one day, you will love me as much as you hate me."
"Ahhhhh——"
Su Wanqing's expression completely collapsed. She covered her ears in disbelief and screamed uncontrollably.
"Stop talking, I beg you, please stop talking!" Su Wanqing covered her ears and shook her head vigorously, assuming a posture of absolute rejection.
He is a pervert, and his feelings for himself are deformed.
This realization overwhelmed Su Wanqing's fragile nerves!
"Dad! Dad, please!" She didn't know when her face was covered with tears, and she begged him.
Luo Mingxuan looked at him in surprise, with a hint of confusion in his dark blue eyes, and with a hint of confusion in his hands, he stretched out a hand, held her in his arms when her emotions were on the verge of collapse, and comforted her: "Qingqing
, why are you crying? Be good, don’t cry.”
His voice was so soft, like the whisper between lovers, the quietest comfort.
Su Wanqing has been crying. This time, she did not cry silently like before, but burst into tears.
She couldn't bear his almost crazy feelings, and her heart was filled with unspeakable fear. She was like a little girl who had completely lost her direction and was abandoned in a dark, closed room with no way out.
She cried so hard and hysterically that her eyes were red and her beautiful face turned ugly.
But she couldn't stop, she was so scared, Xichen, where are you? I miss you so much!
Su Wanqing didn't know how long she had been crying. She only knew that she had exhausted all her strength from crying. She cried until her limbs were paralyzed, her consciousness was blurred, and she didn't know what was going on.