When Qi Han pinned Song Nuan against the wall again, Song Nuan already knew that she couldn't escape. And forever!
Qi Han reached out and touched her face, which was distorted by extreme fear, with a malicious smile on her face, "Nuan Nuan, why do you think I will let you go? Huh?"
"To love deeply is not to let go, but to possess fiercely, possess your body! Possess your soul! Possess everything about you!"
He spoke like a madman, with the corners of his mouth raised, not hiding his feelings. Like a madman.
But the person in his arms kept shaking like a dice, his eyes kept avoiding him, his chest heaved violently, and finally he cried.
The depths of Qi Han's eyes became darker, his face was so cold that water could drip from his eyes, and there was an unbreakable gloom in his eyes.
He licked the tears on her face religiously, and his soft tongue stimulated Song Nuan's senses. The wireless amplification of the despair in my heart will only intensify the trembling of the person in my arms.
In the end, he just looked into her eyes with a helpless smile, "Nuan Nuan, what are you afraid of? I should be the one. From the moment I met you again, I have been sentenced to life imprisonment by you, and I have long been unable to get out."
From the moment he met her again, he was already her prisoner, imprisoned by her forever.
The promise I can give you is that I will never hurt you, and I will never let you go!
Even if I am already in hell, I will pull you down because you are mine!