Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

D There is a banned drug produced in China that can cause the cells in the human body to gradually become necrotic and then die as long as it is injected into the human body's veins.

In the romantic old society, marriage matters are often not decided by oneself, but can only be dictated by the parents and the matchmaker.

So at that time, there will be couples who love each other but can't stay together, buy this banned drug, and then both die without any pain.

Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows and listened to their discussion.

I don’t know how long it took, but it gradually became quiet outside. There were a few footsteps at the door, and she quickly returned, the chair jumping back to its original place.

The door creaked open, and when she saw the person coming, Jiaoyang's lips curled up in a playful way.

Here comes the dyeing mirror and dyeing ink.

Seeing her eyes, they pursed their lips, lowered themselves, and untied the ropes from her body.

"Let's go," Ranjing said softly.

Jiaoyang looked at him with a half-smile, "What about you?" No doubt, she just asked out of politeness.

Because by the time the rope was untied, Jiaoyang had already arrived at the door and walked out without looking back.

The two brothers watched silently.

Jiaoyang opened the door, and the living room was even emptier than the last one, and it was eerily quiet. She came to the room with a vague premonition in her heart.

This time, the slender figure was sitting in front of the bed. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned around. His usually passionate peach blossom eyes were now red and frightening: "Where have you been? Why did it take you so long?"

He saw the man holding her there.

But this time Jiaoyang didn't want to pay attention to him and walked over. Han Shuqi took her and put her hand on his chest. One beat, one beat. Heavy and rapid.

It was his heartbeat and his life.

His eyelashes were trembling violently, humble and sad: "If you fall in love with someone in the future, I agree to you being together. But... I beg you, don't give up on me so quickly, don't leave me, little Jiaohua, okay. "

She and he looked at each other for a long time.

But she is tired

She didn't answer.

The young man came over and kissed her lips, but she did not avoid it. His eyelashes were lowered. He needed a sense of security so much that he was so worried about gains and losses. He needed her. Every moment, every minute, every second, I need her

Jiaoyang smashed the cup next to her!

"Get out." She pushed him away and said coldly, trying to leave from the door.

He pulled her back again and covered her with red eyes, "When you leave, I know you are going to find that man, right? I don't allow it, I don't allow it." Don't even think about throwing me away, don't even think about it.

He imprisoned her on the bed, everything about him impacted her, and tears fell down his cheeks.

Jiaoyang looked up at his expression in a daze.

He's so crazy.

How is he different from Jiang Cheng, Huo Huashao, or the men she met before?

Afterwards, the two people sat quietly by the bed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Jiaoyang," the young man cried, almost killing himself with pain and self-blame. He hugged her, "I didn't mean it, I couldn't control myself... I don't know why. It became like this..."

That day, she sat quietly next to him, and the sunlight poured in through the window, casting a layer of golden light on her face, making her look extremely holy.

She was not silent for long.

Jiaoyang turned around, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, "Han Xiaoshou, I think we should break up."

He froze momentarily.

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