Su Yiyi stared blankly at the person in front of him. He had a pair of purple eyes, a look of arrogance between his eyebrows, and even his pursed lips made people feel suppressed fear.
Such a temperament and sense of oppression were something she had never seen before.
The innocent and evil Hua Qingyan seemed to evaporate in an instant. Although the man in front of her was equally stunning, he was so evil and cold and arrogant that people dared not approach him.
Is this the real him?
In fact, she had long suspected that Hua Qingyan was not as innocent as she thought, and that he was actually a bloodthirsty demon.
Slender and strong fingers slid across her white wrist, gently caressing the exquisitely crafted ivory bracelet. The two jade stones glowed with a faint green light and looked particularly strange in the dark night.
The cold wind suddenly hit, raising his black hair and sweeping across his pale cheeks. When his fingers touched the two green jade stones, his beautiful thin lips pursed into a sad smile, a deep smile.
A trace of purple waves flashed across the ink pupils.
There was a flash of desolation in the purple pupils. Madam, do you know that this is your husband’s soul and soul? Ten years ago, your husband sold half of his life, but now the remaining half is tied to
with you.
But what about you? Why don’t you cherish your husband? Why do you choose to betray?
My husband will not allow this thousand-year fable to come true, and I don’t want to die in your hands.
I don’t even want to stab each other with swords.
"Hua Qingyan...I, I was actually just joking with you."
Su Yiyi smiled in an attempt to break the oppressive atmosphere at the moment. However, the moment she raised her lips, the hand that was twisting her neck suddenly tightened again, almost suffocating her.
"Really?" His voice became colder again, and the ice of age suddenly accumulated in his eyes, "It seems that the lady likes to play games very much!"
Looking at him uneasily, Su Yiyi could only nod in confusion.
"Madam, let's continue playing. If your husband doesn't tell you to stop, then we will never stop." He raised the corners of his mouth evilly, and his purple eyes, which were like ink, swept across her coldly, but there was a slight flash of it.
An unnoticeable dull pain.
Madam, since you like to play, then fine, as my husband, I will play with you.
A thousand-year-old fable, your husband’s soul is tied to you. If you don’t cherish it, your husband will surely die in your hands.
Unless my husband kills you with his own hands.
"Keep playing?" Su Yiyi shook his body violently and almost lost his balance!
Her heart suddenly twitched when she saw him like this. His hair was flying, his face was stunning, his eyes were like water, his red lips were like coagulation, and his skin was like gelatin. Under the firelight, he was still stunningly beautiful.
But at this moment, he was unfamiliar and terrifying, and the cold and terrifying aura around him made her take a step back instinctively.
His narrow phoenix eyes swept over her and when she stepped back, her willow-like eyebrows frowned immediately, but she raised her lips and said provocatively: "Are you scared, madam?"
"Who said I was scared?" She immediately retorted without thinking, but as soon as she said the words, she immediately regretted it.
He stared blankly at Hua Qingyan. He still looked sickly pale in front of him. His beautiful eyes had a strange light at the moment. They were bright but cold. They no longer had the unique tenderness and doting when he looked at her in the past.
.
He still called his wife sweetly, but the feeling was completely different from the past.
Such a cold feeling spread to the bottom of my heart, and it was so uncomfortable.
Why did their relationship evolve to this point?
Picking her up from the waist, Hua Qingyan laid her horizontally on the mahogany table.
The peach wood tabletop in the cold winter is biting and cold.
Hua Qingyan clasped her wrist hard, put it above her head and pressed it down on the table.
Her delicate hand was a little painful when it was knocked on the edge of Feng Ling's table, but the posture of being bullied by him at this moment looked completely ambiguous, and she couldn't help but blush slightly.
"You, what are you doing?" Su Yiyi's eyes flashed and she avoided his gaze shyly.
"Why, you don't know how to serve others?" His silky eyes glanced at her lazily, with an expression that actually added a hint of disgust.
disgust?
Yes, she caught that fleeting look of disgust in his eyes?
He smiled sadly, could he not be disgusted with himself?
In his opinion, she betrayed her and she was a selfish woman.
He must have wanted to kill her now.
"Madam, do you love being my husband?" Her beautiful eyes flashed, and there was a dull pain in his chest, as if something was suffocating him and making him unable to breathe.
"Love?" She looked at him blankly. She admitted that she liked him. Wasn't the feeling a little far away from love?
"Love?" He looked at her expectantly again, but was defeated again by the blank look in her eyes, which told him straightforwardly that it was not love but confusion about him.
This woman didn't take herself seriously from beginning to end, no, she didn't take her seriously at all.
Hua Qingyan, have you forgotten? How you humbled yourself in the snowy mountains. At that time, you were so humble that you even lost your dignity, but she still left decisively.
Just an hour ago, you clearly threatened her that if she left, you would kill her without hesitation, but what?
She still chose to betray you.
Hua Qingyan, what are you still looking forward to?
Looking desperately at the woman in front of him, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth on his stunning and pale face.
He raised his hand and tore off the skirt of her clothes, instantly revealing her snow-white skin. He would make her regret it.
The relationship started to heat up, and all the children's shoes that had not left a message left me a message to recommend, otherwise they would fall into some trap in the toilet...ah haha, evil laugh.