"Poison me Please I will die Poison me... "

The voice was sad to the ear, and Bo Hancheng could not respond because his jaw was tense.

Looking at it, she begged bitterly and could not get a response from the man. The girl's pale face showed a morbid trance: "Bo Hancheng Why don't you give me I hate you I hate you... "

Thin cold city only holds the young girl, under the quilt the young girl's clothing has no inch thread, but lives does not have the slightest charming mind.

"Little thing, it's OK! Just go through it... "

In addition, he had no other way to say other comforting words.

"I can't make it through Can you give me Or kill me You killed me My life is not like death... "

Luo Zheng is bound in the quilt by a man. He feels that he will break up at any time and would rather not live any longer!

See this, thin cold city in the heart of a smoke, produce strange dull pain, only whisper: "sorry, sister ah Zheng, really sorry."

If he had known that she would touch blue poison again, even if he was angry again that night, he should take her away, not take Mu Nianqing to revenge her!

Even if he wants to give up her, he should wait to get rid of blue drug.

He knew how hard blue poison was to endure. The girl was so delicate and could not endure it. At that time, how could she be dizzy and ignore her!

"Bo Hancheng It's all your fault Do you give me poison If you don't give me I will never forgive you... "

Luo Zheng's body was twitching. She wet her long hair like seaweed with cold sweat. Her face turned pale and she began to talk.

Bo Hancheng still holds her and exhorts again and again: "you must quit blue drug. I can't give it to you! If you want to hate or forgive, you can... "

"Ah --"

LUO Zheng let out a hoarse cry, lowered his head and bit the man's shoulder, with his teeth deeply embedded.

The man stood still and let the girl bite him.

It doesn't count. The girl bit and cried: "brother Cheng I can't hold on I really can't hold on Don't worry about me... "

Luo Zheng is not clear, just follow the subconscious, say a sentence.

Then she raised her head and kissed the man's thin lips. She begged to repeat: "help me Help me How about Brother Cheng Take pity on me... "

Hua Dun, what did she think of? She gave up in a weak way: "I know I shouldn't have pissed you off It's all my fault You just give me poison I can do anything I'll admit my mistake to you I'm sorry

"Enough, stop it! That's enough. Don't talk about Luozheng... "

Suddenly, thin cold city, which has been silent, can no longer listen.

Buckle up the girl's chin, bully her kiss, block her lips, and swallow them completely, so that she can no longer say stabbing words!

It's not her, it's him!

Glancing at the girl who should have been beautiful, he was tortured into this look, and his heart was full of regret.

"Well..."

The man's kiss, makes Luo Zheng uncomfortable, does not have the slightest improvement, turns to want to break away.

The thin cold city forbids, deeply contains her lips, Prys open her teeth, rolls her tongue Only in this way can she not say the words that broke him.

Knowing that a girl is afflicted, she must be afflicted every second.

For a time, he could only find a new way to stimulate the girl's other senses to offset some suffering.

For example, love.