Lin Lanyin can reveal countless meanings with just one look. She is truly expressive with her eyes.
No man can bear this kind of heartbreak and fragile eyes. The man who can't resist has already felt pity in his heart and stood up to protect the flowers.
Duan Zhaoan really looked over this time. With just such a movement, Lin Lanyin's eyes suddenly lit up. It seemed that the hope of escaping was getting greater.
But that little bit of hope was just like the fire of a match, it was lit and extinguished. She saw Duan Zhaoan directly holding Gu Chen's hand, lowered his head... and kissed Gu Chen gently on the lips.
His movements were soft, as if he was afraid that even a kiss would hurt Gu Chen.
Lin Lanyin's eyes were wide open, staring at the two people whose lips were touching each other. Resentment suddenly surged out of her heart, causing half of her face to be swollen after being slapped by Gu Chen.
He looked extremely ferocious, and his facial features seemed to be distorted.
Kiss, he kissed Gu Chen! He kissed Gu Chen!
"Duan Zhaoan!!" The resentment became sharp, and the eyes were even more fierce, "Duan Zhaoan! Duan Zhaoan!!"
The man he loves most, the man he has never been able to get, the man who doesn't want to be owned by any woman... kisses another woman in front of him! How could the arrogant Lin Lanyin accept it?
He called Duan Zhaoan's name sharply, as if this was the only way to separate the two people who were kissing each other, and only in this way could he feel comfortable.
In this one-person love, Lin Lanyin is destined to be a loser.
She never knows what it means to be in love with each other, what it means to withdraw gracefully and achieve perfection with grace.
Her existence is destruction, destruction that will never end. However, she deserves to die, and she can always give herself a high-sounding reason, that is: no woman in the world is worthy of Duan Zhaoan, only she, Lin Lan, should be
The woman standing next to Duan Zhaoan!
This reason has never changed from her youthful years to now. Not only has it not changed, but it has become an obsession, her obsession to reach out and hurt others. In
She screamed sharply, penetrating the wall and actually lighting up the sensor lights on the fifth, sixth and seventh floors. Fortunately, this was a new building that was still undergoing floor decoration, and no one was living on top or bottom.
, otherwise, you will be frightened by her screams to see what is going on.
This was an unintentional and intimate gesture, but it was ruined by Lin Lanyin's scream.
Duan Zhaoan frowned slightly, glanced coldly at Lin Lanyin who was struggling, and uttered two words coldly from his thin lips, "Shut up." He had already arrived, and he didn't even want to say another sentence.
Too much.
The cold and cold voice contained evil aura, and the murderous intention surged deep in the calm and deep cold eyes. Duan Zhaoan was indeed murderous towards Lin Lanyin.
The words "Qing Leng Lian Bo" were like the tip of a needle, pricking Lin Lanyin's heart. It hurt. Her heart really hurt.
Lin Lanyin, with a distorted expression, looked at Duan Zhaoan with wide eyes, her eyes full of blood as she struggled wildly. She seemed to have forgotten the pain in her body, and just wanted to run over and push Gu Chen away. That person's
How can you hold another woman with your hands!
How can I hug another woman? It should be hers, it should be hers, I should be hugging her!
The Buddha said: Attachment is like an abyss, which leads to death. Buddha said: Attachment is like dust, which is a futile effort that leads to failure.
