Qu Su took a closer look and realized that Lin Xian was actually holding a knife in his hand.

At this moment, she was really panicked: "Lin Xian, don't be impulsive!"

Hearing this, Lin Xian immediately showed a satisfied smile on his face: "Qu Qu, I knew... you actually still care about me in your heart!"

Even if Mrs. Lang was standing in front of her, holding a knife and saying she wanted to commit suicide, Qu Su's first reaction would definitely be to dissuade her.

At this moment, Qu Su seemed to understand why Lin Xian was able to follow Lin Xian for so long under the banner of secret love. It turned out that it was all based on imagination!

"I know, in fact, you don't love Lang Que, and he is not good to you. As long as you are willing, I will use all my abilities to help you divorce. I will definitely pamper you like a princess in the future."

At this moment, the emergency contact number that Qu Su pressed was answered.

While tapping the screen to convey a distress signal, Qu Su also negotiated with Lin Xian: "Langque and I are not at the stage of divorce yet. If there is a need in the future, we will definitely find lawyer Lin Xian."

She tried hard to reveal the news, but Lin Xian discovered these little tricks immediately.

He rushed up and snatched the bag from Qu Su's hand. The word "Lang" on the phone screen stung Lin Xian's eyes: "Qu Qu, how can you... call other men in front of me? You are like this

I would be jealous."

As the words fell, Lin Xian had already smashed the phone heavily.

Qu Su backed away little by little, but soon she encountered a blind corner from which she had no choice but to retreat: "Lin Xian, there has been no interaction between us before... Do you really think that your behavior is love?"

"You are clearly a pervert!"

Lin Xian enjoyed her panic very much. Every curse word he heard was an ultimate enjoyment in his ears: "Qu Qu, I just like listening to you talk. Can you curse me more?"

Hearing this, Qu Su immediately tightened the corners of his lips.

Lin Xian was dissatisfied and accelerated his pressing speed, his eyebrows furrowed tightly: "Do you think that as long as I scratch your face, you will no longer go out to seduce men?"

"Qu Qu, don't worry..." Lin Xian smiled foolishly under his resentful gaze: "I'm not as superficial as other men. No matter what you do, I will never dislike you!"

The silver light in his hand gradually approached. Not only did Qu Su close his eyes without fear, but the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Lin Xian, if you have really liked me for so long... then you shouldn't just want me, not just me."

My heart?"

"Isn't your heart already mine?"

Hearing this, Qu Su's eyebrows skipped a beat. After all, he underestimated the extent of Lin Xian's narcissism.

Hypothesis!

She resisted the urge to gag, her eyes burning: "As long as your knife dares to fall on me today, I can guarantee... that I will never like you again in this life."

The knife in Lin Xian's hand immediately slipped to the ground and locked Qu Su firmly in his arms: "Qu Qu, don't let me go..."

"But no matter what today, I will make you mine first!" He had planned all of this a long time ago, and now he half-armed the woman, avoiding all surveillance, and walked into a private room.

Lin Xian had little experience, but he seemed extremely anxious.

Qu Su's skirt was in pieces, and every inch of her touched skin felt particularly disgusting.

Without saying a word, she bit Lin Xian on the shoulder.

The smell of blood spread in his mouth, but it calmed Qu Su's heart...
Chapter completed!