1582. Chapter 1582 Heaven's law is manifest and retribution is unhappy [41]
pity.
He had said this to her too many times in the past few years.
She was already numb from hearing it.
Of course, this may have something to do with the environment Ivan grew up in and the education he received. In his heart, he has the French romantic style. For him, as long as he likes him, he will not care how loud the other person feels.
Confession and publicity. I wish the whole world could know his thoughts and love.
But Bo Jinghan couldn't believe his love, and he was even less willing to explore whether his so-called love was the pleasure of conquest or the throbbing in his heart.
because--
"Don't you think your love is too broad? Mr. Count, your love story has almost caught up with the beauties in Suleiman the Magnificent's harem. But I have always been curious. You love so many people, your heart
, can you get through it? Me, I pride myself on being slow and easy to use, and good at mental arithmetic, but in front of your harem beauties, my brain can’t handle it. I really need a quad-core computer, plus another
Only with sophisticated statistical procedures can we roughly calculate how many women need your protection and rescue, so that you can be a great hero, take them in, and accompany them!"
There was always a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. Bao Jinghan gently twisted a bunch of curly hair with his fingertips and blinked his eyes leisurely.
The long curled eyelashes trembled carelessly.
The sight she looked up at him was not complicated, it could even be called clear!
not give a damn about.
She was still like before, not taking him seriously at all.
It seems that every time he confesses his love, it is just the most ordinary small talk.
But Ivan felt her disdain and disgust from her clear and clear eyes.
Yes, it’s disgust!
It was precisely this that made him feel as if a basin of cold water had been poured down his head. But because of this, being treated coldly by her again and again aroused the desire from the depths of his heart, and the most primitive desire for conquest in men!
"Very good! Haha..."
Instead of anger, smile.
Ivan took an elegant step and took a step closer to her, suddenly bringing the distance between the two of them into an intimate distance.
Lower your head, lower your eyes.
Taking advantage of his height, Ivan stared down at Bo Jinghan, slowly moved his slightly hooked rose lips, and spoke in a sexy and ambiguous voice: "This is the Cynthia I know. You are better than the mother in the jungle.
Lions are still difficult to tame. However, I just like your wildness, and even more like this game of conquest between us! Cynthia, honey, I am here today just to say hello and give you some advice.
Wake up..."
Depend on!
This guy's taste is really not that strong!
It turns out that his perversion is not only in his iron-blooded wrist, but also in his treatment of women and feelings?
There was a question mark in my mind.
Bo Jinghan did not flinch because of his intimidating power. Instead, he raised his head to meet his gaze, smiled jokingly, and raised his beautiful eyebrows: "Ivan, if you like to be abused, go find someone else to play with. I believe it.
, just say a word, and many women will rush to line up to play games with you. But I am definitely not in the mood to play with you. Whether you came here today to say hello or remind me, I don’t want to hear it anymore.
. I have only one thing to say to you - I have no interest in a tyrannical man like you, who has kidnapped me, bit me, and has a bloodthirsty level comparable to that of a wild beast. In addition, I tell you clearly that I
I like clean men. But I can’t see any of this in you!”
