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700. Chapter 700 There is a cinnabar mole on my heart [9]

"Xia Xia, do you feel happy when you use your words as a knife to cut my heart?"

"yes."

Facing Bo Junchen's gentle and cold smile, Su Nuanxia's answer was extremely candid.

After a short pause, her legs suddenly hung around his waist, and then she leaned close to his ear and poured out Orchid into his sensitive earlobe: "Bo Junchen, I hate you, but I also appreciate you. To Hanhan you

You tried your best. When you knew that you were reluctant to push her away, and when you knew that even if she chose to forget, she might not be able to forget you, you used such a big trick on her to make her leave your wings.

To commit to another man...this kind of fulfillment is truly an admirable love!"

Maybe it's because of their "hostile" relationship.

Therefore, Su Nuanxia sometimes understands him better than anyone else.

This kind of understanding surpasses Mr. Bo, Bo Jinghan, and even himself!

And this was also the reason why when she saw Bo Junchen talking to Bo Jinghan, she didn't stop him.

She knew that this man wanted to use this method to force her to let go of the little guy he held and cared for like a daughter. At the same time, he was also forcing Bao Jinghan to let go of him as simply as a slap in the face.

The last bright red cinnabar mole remaining in my heart.

However, she didn't know why he forced her to let go and eagerly pushed her to Lu Yan.

But one thing she understood very well - Bo Jinghan had taken root in Bo Junchen's heart! If it hadn't been hindered by the title of uncle, and if she and Bo Junchen hadn't met first, maybe the three of them would have had a happy ending.

Bar!

"Xia Xia..."

"Don't scream so affectionately! God Bo Plague, Xia Xia is dead...he died a long time ago!"

A low voice mixed with seductive evilness poured out from those rose-colored lips.

The voice was obviously moving, but every word was filled with a gloomy coldness, like a cold pool of water, which placed Bo Junchen in it.

The slightly drunk alcohol numbed the wounds he had been exposed to by Su Nuanxia time and time again.

He hated the nagging little mouth, lowered his head and bit the rhombus lips stained with light rose red lip gloss.

Before sealing the seal, he whispered coldly: "Xia Xia, if you want to drive me crazy, then I will accompany you crazy——"

The lips fit together and rubbed together.

The fiery tip of his tongue, like a mad beast, pried open her teeth, hooked her lips together, and with the momentum of rain and thunder, he held her lips and tongue in an unruly and extremely...

Biting her in a venting way, entangled with her passionately.

These two are used to hurting each other.

Whether it is his daily conversation or his behavior in bed, there is a certain cruelty to him.

It's like two wounded beasts, both fighting and plundering, and they can't stop until one party tames the other!

Breathing gradually became blurred.

The saliva mixes lightly.

Four hot lips pressed together tightly.

The smell of blood swirled back and forth in the mouths of the two of them, and along with the mellow aroma of alcohol, it became even more intoxicating.

Breathing is rapid and heavy.

Kissing, kissing...

Until that near-death state of hypoxia appeared in her senses.

Su Nuanxia twisted and beat her hard, staring at him sharply, trying to make him let go.

During the struggle, she was so dizzy that she was about to faint, and she probably had no strength to even feed herself.

But the man in front of him still continued this almost brutal kiss——


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