Chapter 161

"With you, even if it's only one year, a month, a day, a minute, a second! Xun Mochen, do you know how cruel and wasteful you are!"

Xun Mochen stood still.

Su Qianmian hugged him from his back: "Xun Mochen..." Su Qianmian couldn't help crying.

Xun Mochen sneered, reached out and held Su Qianmian's hand, guiding her to touch her chest and abdomen: "Qianqian, how does it feel?" He is cruel like a devil.

Su Qianmian was a little confused.

"Is it the same as before, powerful and fascinating to you?"

Su Qianmian was a little shy and angry. He wanted to pull back his hand, but was pressed tightly by Xun Mochen.

Xun Mochen bent down and whispered ambiguously and dangerously in her ear: "Relax and feel it carefully... Do you feel dry and relaxed? Oh, it's all beginning to decline. It's broken, like rotten cloth, soaked in a pool of blood, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys... Aphrodisiacs can't do it. You will first stay widowed, and then stay widowed. It won't take two years, 365 days a year, every minute and second, you have to look at me, a little, a little, and die. Are you afraid? Or is it interesting?

Su Qianmian forgot that he had let go of her hand and still held it in mid-air, looking at him in a staring way.

"Sun Mochen, you lied to me." The crystal tears of beans slid down from their eyes.

Xun Mochen rubbed her hair dotingly: "Your revenge is very successful. Look, I can't help sleeping with you. Su Qianmian, please, can you leave? Huh?"

Su Qianmian stared at him with big eyes. Pa--! Su Qianmian opened his hand covering her face and his voice trembled: "How could I fall in love with you at the beginning?! Coward!"

Su Qianmian's words deeply stimulated Xun Mochen. He frantically swept everything on the table beside him to the ground, fragments and messed up. The dark and soft hair was scattered on the forehead, covering the devil's crazy dark eyes, and the handsome and thin side face was pale and ferocious.

"Regret it? Isn't it? You regret it, don't you?" Xun Mochen's speech became fast and impetuous, as if he was eager to prove something.

"Don't you just want this result? I will leave you forever, and I will forget you completely. Xun Lang is the evil seed left behind by a hooligan. He and I will live a good life, but our life, our memory, is without you.

"In a few decades, all the people who know you will forget you, and even can't find a little news about you on the Internet, because people have forgotten you. Lincheng will not have traces of your existence, no one who misses you, no girl you love deeply, no year when we met, no me to marry you. That day."

"This is what you want, isn't it?"

Xun Mochen choked and couldn't speak. Yes? No? Why do you feel empty in your heart? The fingertips hurt, jumping and jumping. He shook it hard and then slowly opened it.

He moved his lips and wanted to say, "Yes, that's it." However, the surroundings are still quiet surrounded by darkness. He didn't say anything.

If there is still a trace of reason, if there is a trace of patience, let go.

Su Qianmian looked straight at him with sad eyes, and then walked down from **, walked past him, and walked to the door.

The wall lamp in the living room shimmered a little light and flashed in Su Qianmian's big eyes. She leaned slightly and said to Xun Mochen, "I'm thinking, it's good that I didn't meet you. I don't want to go back to Lincheng, but what can I do? Who let me love you... I can't walk when I see you. Am I not backbone? That's why you've been bullying me?"

Su Qianmian warned himself, don't cry, don't cry, and have a serious negotiation, but tears are the same as money. They overflowed their eyes, blurred their eyes, and could no longer bear it. They rolled down, and even the ending was trembling, like negative, grievance, helplessness, sadness, and despair.

Xun Mochen lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows. His long eyelashes were like butterfly wings, shaking gently a few times.

He took Su Qianmian's wrist and pulled it into his arms: "Qianqian, you are so stupid. How can you be so stupid?"

My patience has reached its limit. Qianqian, I have changed my mind. I want you, and I will drag you down even if I die. You can't run away...

Xun Mochen hugged her tightly and wanted to press her into his chest.

Su Qianmian began to cry, like the rest of his life after the disaster, indulging his repressed feelings.

Xun Mochen comforted her and kissed her hair: "You are deliberately torturing me, aren't you?" His voice was a little hoarse, making jokes to hide his greed and joy.

"It's so bad. Don't cry."

"Okay, okay, I'm not dressed. Are you going to take a bath for me?"

"Su Qianmian! Why do you have so many tears! The water pipe!"

"Would you like some water to soothe your throat?"

"..."

Xun Mochen bent down and picked up Su Qianmian horizontally, put it in **, covered it with a quilt, and got in himself.

Su Qianmian finally stopped and looked at him with red and swollen eyes, like a rabbit.

Xun Mochen breathed secretly and scraped her nose: "What are you looking at? Do you want to stand in the middle of the room and cry all night? It's my fault to bother you. I apologized to you. Go on." Xun Mochen said flatly.

Su Qianmian was annoyed and stretched out his little fist to beat him in the chest. Xun Mochen grabbed it, turned over and pressed her. His eyes were shining, and he licked his lips: "Qianqian, I want to..."

"No way!" Su Qianmian immediately refused.

"Why?" Xun Mochen held Su Qianmian's earlobe and gently bit her.

"Because, because...hmm..."

"Good boy, I agreed~" Xun Mochen was ready to take the next action. He was hugged by Su Qianmian and gasped slightly: "You have to propose to me first."

Xun Mochen frowned: "Why did you propose again? Didn't I ask for it?" His patience was exhausted little by little. He lowered his head and buried it in Su Qianmian's neck, licked his collarbone, and gradually became fascinated.

Su Qianmian's face became more and more red, and her voice was charming: "What, when? I forgot, please ask again."

The two of them were already bare, dry wood and fire, and their feelings were strong, and they had a reaction for a long time.

Xun Mochen left a little and said in a hoarse voice: "Qianqian, can you marry me?"

Su Qianmian: "It's too insincere."

Xun Mochen said patiently, "Qianqian, I love you. Will you marry me?"

"No, no flowers, no ring, no, no marriage."

This little guy is really... tossing! It's just a goblin! Xun Mochen grinned silently, blew an ambiguous breath in her ear, and said evilly, "Qianqian, I can't stand it anymore."

He has already resisted her soft hardness, pushed hard, and disappeared the whole.

Su Qianmian snorted, and Xun Mochen kissed her lips with a smile: "You agreed, didn't you?"

Su Qianmian wanted to resist. Xun Mochen had already accelerated his speed, and Su Qianmian begged for mercy.

Xun Mochen snorted coldly: "I have a son. Why do you ask for marriage?"

Su Qianmian's hatred! He doesn't take his feelings seriously at all.

The proposal should be serious and sweet. How can they toss around like this?

Su Qianmian scolded in his heart, going to his/mother's internal organs and kidney function decline! His kidney function is very good!