Wife is Not Divorced

Tsukuru crushed it into fine mud, and pulled out a faint fragrance.

Chu Chisi leaned on her, her long hair spread over her shoulders, and the cold fragrance swayed until it reached her arms.

She pulled over a chair, stepped on the chair cushion with her toes, and then sat on the table, then raised Tang Li's jaw with her fingertips.

The soft part was close to the side of her body, and there was mist, and the water was mottled, flowing and flowing all the way, moistening her knuckles.

Tang Li struggled to leave, trying to push her away.

However, Chu Chisi pressed it even tighter, her fingertips slid across her skin, and in her dark and bright eyes, there was only darkness and madness that could not be brewed.

"This is the first order."

Chu Chisi raised his eyebrows, his voice fluttering, as if he was talking about something unimportant: "Mark me."

She looked at Tang Li, her eyes were overflowing with love, but it didn't seem to fall on her at all.

It was as if he didn't see her at all.

The air was filled with a cool fragrance, and the night trembled as if it was about to rain. Chu Chisi was immersed in the moonlight, as if draped in a thin veil.

The cold corpse was of no use to her.

What she wanted was a powerful pawn, a chip that could decide the outcome, to completely destroy this gamble that would never be won or lost, leaving nothing left.

What she wanted was for the gods to bow their heads.

The moonlight fell slowly, and the gauze was blown up and up by the wind. This ferocious wind blew into her chest, blew through her ribs, and blew into this wasteland.

The loneliness that comes out of nowhere is indescribable.

It was blown away by the wind.

The window is full of hydrangeas, one after another, one cluster after another, like the surging wind, continuous clouds, brilliant and fresh, bright and dazzling.

She thought of the children in the orphanage. Their eyes shone brightly, longing for a bright future. As long as they looked up, they could see the clear blue sky.

Have dreams, have hope, wear a radiance, pursue ideals, and find love and belonging between heaven and earth.

It's not like she is already rotten into mud.

She likes a quiet, dark environment and likes to sit in a corner alone. In the endless time, she can slowly consider, think, and make the most rational judgment.

Because sane people always have chips.

I know you are Alpha, I control your breath and heartbeat, I have you in the palm of my hand, I know what you think, read, and desire.

This is the biological instinct that is imprinted in the depths of the bones and flowing in the blood. When the fog rises and overflows, human beings are just beasts that obey their desires, and no one can disobey the orders from the bottom of their hearts.

so-

Please be my chip, be my pawn, obey my orders, be willing to be manipulated by me, be controlled by me, and submit to me forever.

Absolutely, for my use.

The author says:

Classmate Xiao Tang was carrying it hard, while stuffing the quick-acting heart-saving pills, he was about to run away and get angry!

Preview of the next chapter: rope + bathroom + feeding, so stay tuned (?)