He originally wanted to spare her life to repent for the rest of her life, but now it seems that there is no need for it. It would be better for a woman like this who does evil everywhere to go to hell with her dead ghost father.
Su Wanqing turned her head, her eyes fell on Michelle's unblinking face, and a hint of ridicule curled up at the corner of her lips: "It's better to die."
This stinky woman has suffered a lot, and now she has received her retribution.
Luo Xichen raised his eyebrows, with a touch of teasing in his ice blue eyes: "You would never say that before."
Su Wanqing looked at him with a smile and retorted: "I didn't care about you before, how about I won't care about you now?"
"No!!" A certain man immediately surrendered and frowned in protest.
Luo Xichen stretched out his long arms and took Su Wanqing's little body into his arms. He lowered his head, looked at her somewhat unruly little face full of heroic spirit, and declared in a deep voice: "You are mine! Always will be.
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As he spoke, he lowered his head, sealed that hateful little mouth domineeringly, and couldn't move it away.
He had been waiting for this long kiss for eight years. Was it too long?
So, does he have a reason to extend the kiss indefinitely?
Thinking of this, Luo Xichen held the little woman in his arms more tightly, and in an extremely arrogant and evil way, he unceremoniously conquered the city in her mouth.
"Woo-" Su Wanqing couldn't help but let out a cat-like whimper from her mouth, unable to fight back against the man's grasp.
At the same time, not far from the edge of the swimming pool, there were two men, one large and one small, who were not very good-looking.
"Uncle Tuo, what are they doing? Why does she want to eat mommy's mouth?" Ming's eyes widened, his ice-blue eyes flashing with surprise.
Tuo Yin had a sullen face, with a faint electric light flashing in his dark red eyes, and snorted coldly: "Sister Wan Qing was just pinned down in the swimming pool. Drowning people need artificial respiration. Do you understand?"
"Oh." Ming nodded, and finally gave Tuo a complaining look and muttered, "Uncle Tuo, you have become more and more fierce since you came to Rome."
"Am I cruel?" Tuo's brows raised, revealing his fierce look even more, and said in a hoarse voice, "The really cruel person is your father Luo Xichen. It's not like you didn't see it just now. How many people did he kill? Almost all of them."
This castle has been bloodbathed!"
Ming flattened his mouth and protested: "That's not true. Grandma said that those are rebels. Dad is clearing out the internal rebellion. It is a very handsome behavior."
"When did you, a little devil, start to learn to talk to that ugly guy?" A vein protruded from his forehead, "Didn't you hate Luo Xichen the most before?"
"My dad is very ugly. Uncle Tuo, don't you think he is handsome and cool?" Ming has been drunk with ecstasy this month, and a look of yearning appeared on his face, "Grandma said, when I grow up,
Even now, you can become this handsome, or even more handsome."
Tuo looked at Tuo like an idiot and said, "I have really spent these eight years raising you in vain."
He spent eight years cultivating this little thing, but Luo Xichen completely fooled him in more than a month. This feeling really made someone very unhappy.
"Why is it Bai Yang? I like Uncle Tuo very much." Ming's mouth was very sweet, but a hint of cunning flashed in his ice blue eyes, "Of course, if Uncle Tuo, you don't have to do it every day in the past eight years,
If you force mommy to marry you once, I will definitely like you more."