Newlyweds 1001 Nights: Mr. Bo’s Love Life

All along, she wanted to get together and start a new life.

I want to leave the best memories for each other before separation, and then leave quietly without having to face the pain of parting.

But now, he insisted on breaking this calm, forcing her to make a cruel decision.

Perhaps, the men's coercion is only one aspect, and the other is out of selfishness ... because before that, Gu Changye's request lingered in his mind.

She wanted to know, about the mother's whereabouts, really want to know!

"Luo Luo, do you have to obey?"

Listening to the girl, Bo Hancheng has to draw a line with himself again and again, and there is endless anger in his heart.

Almost, he was almost, he would be unable to control himself.

After all, he stretched out his hands and clenched his fists, restraining his cluttered thoughts. Bo Hancheng wanted to remind Luo Zheng to stay away from himself.

But at this time, the toxins in the body were tumbling up and down, flowing like blood in the blood.

Luo Zheng didn't know the man's situation. He leaned back slightly, reached out to the side, and probed the location of the knife: "Bo Hancheng, I don't want this! You shouldn't force me ..."

"Luo Luo, listen to me, stay away from me! I ..."

Bo Hancheng's thoughts were chaotic, and his thin lips supported his mouth, another pain.

"Bang 11"

At the next moment, he clenched his fists into the palm of his hand, crossed Luozheng heavily, and smashed it on the side of the desk with a low gasp in his mouth, seemingly extremely difficult.

Luo Zheng was frightened by the whole person. He touched the hand at the position of the knife and touched it arbitrarily. He clasped it tightly in his palm and looked straight at the man.

"Luo Luo ..."

At the same time, the words that Bo Hancheng was about to stop at this moment.

In an instant, he looked down at the girl, holding a sharp knife in his hand, smaller than the fruit knife, the tip of the knife was facing himself.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, falling into a deep silence.

Originally, Luo Zheng was hesitating, but the man was suddenly mad and frightened, and he unconsciously withdrew the knife ... But at the moment when the knife started, he realized afterwards and felt a little regret.

With a selfish mind, farewell in this way, is it really necessary to break the parallel line?

"What do you want to do?"

For a long time, Bo Hancheng was in the initial outbreak of toxin, and Zhou was tortured all over.

By the way, the girl's behavior irritated her eyes and regained a little sobriety ... But what is so good about this picture?

When asked by the man, Luo Zheng retreated irrevocably, and his hand trembled slightly: "I ... I ... I ..."

"I" couldn't speak for a long time.

Thinking about it, when it was time to start, there were still many hesitations, hesitations, and reluctance.

"Luoluo wanted to stab me, right?"

It was Bo Hancheng, with a look like a smile instead of a smile, a small amount of sweat reflected on his forehead, and a trace of decadent beauty.

Luo Zheng's palm sweated, and his thoughts were very concentrated, all on the knife held in his right hand: "I am not ..."

At the end of the day, under the gaze of the man, Luo Zheng hardly denied it and only fell into a desperate situation.

But at the next moment, Bo Hancheng reached out and grasped the girl's wrist holding the knife, and slowly moved upward until it was aligned between the chest and the position of the heart.

"If you want to stab, just stab here. As long as you can get down ..."

Bo Hancheng's narrow and long eyebrows picked out a faint style, which was full of elegance.

As Luo Zheng thought, Bo Hancheng sneered coldly at her behavior, and looked at her indifferently, waiting for her final decision.

In this, he clearly felt that the girl's movements were stiff and her body trembling slightly.

He was trembling because of the illness, and she ... was unable to do it!

She gambled, he followed and gambled that she would not start.

Faced with this behavior of her, the man was still calm and calm, which made Luo Zheng's heart suffocate, and the ultimate depressive breath passed her all over the body.

Suddenly, she shivered restraintly and reopened to the man: "Bo Hancheng, if you let me go, I will drop the knife and it will never hurt you ..."

But looking at it, Bo Hancheng didn't retreat and went back, so she took a knife at her, and leaned forward slowly.

Upon seeing this, the man's gloomy eyebrows rarely showed a bit of warmth, and his voice was soft and firm: "Drop, you know, impossible."

Luo Zheng's waist and limbs pressed against the desk, a little sore, and with such a stalemate, he became more and more intrusive, holding himself everywhere.

"Bo Hancheng, you just refuse to let me go, do you?"

The girl's voice was hoarse, and she asked, as if she needed a definite answer.

However, Bo Hancheng just bowed her head, leaned closer to her lips, the breath was burning and intimate: "It is not as good as you taught me, how to let go?"

Being so anxious by the man, Luo Zheng bit her lip, and her eyes glowed red: "Bo Hancheng, do you think ... I won't hurt you?"

"Hey one one"

Bo Hancheng smiled softly, reflecting the cold face, which seemed to bloom in spring.

Thus, he replied, stating the truth: "Are you okay? Falling, I don't believe, you have to go, just like I don't believe ... you can stop liking me."

He was so direct, confessing her intentions, putting her naked and naked, and playing in front of her, causing her to lose her dignity and humble into the dust.

So ... firm?

From what he said, he was convinced that he would not start. He was firmly convinced that he liked him ... Also, emotional things, how can you forget it, she just said it easily.

Really do it, I am afraid it is difficult!

However, he counted his own heart, but he missed the external factors.

If, if she likes it, she wants to leave? If she wants to know too much about her mother's whereabouts, she can fulfill Gu Changye's request!

"I will……"

Suddenly, Luo Zheng confronted Bo Hancheng and spoke seriously.

Amidst the stunned man, he fell into his deep pupil like a whirlpool, muttering and repeating: "Don't force me, really don't force me, I will stab ..."

Xu Shi heard that the girl didn't seem to be a joke. Bo Hancheng died for a while, and then let the toxin attack, eating the body: "You won't ..."

"I will! Bo Hancheng, can you ... Don't be so confident? I really will ..."

Not waiting for the man to finish, Luo Zheng interrupted sharply, expressing his meaning.

On the lips of Bo Hancheng, like a demon with fangs exposed, he tempted the angel with a soft voice: "Will I fall down, do you want to start with me? Then it is better to stab in here and prove to me ..."

At the same time, he pointed his finger at the position of his heart, not caring.

Luo Zheng stalemate, desperately unable to speak.

"Luo Luo, your hands are shaking all the time, how about you ... how to stab it? Do you want me to help you ..."

The man reached for his fingertips, touched the girl's cheek, and then slowly fell, pinching on the tip of the knife.

Then, pinching the tip of the knife, pushing forward suddenly, pressing the shirt straight, hit the heart!

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