High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

"You, why did you come in?!" Luo Anning quickly turned around, and smeared a few on her face indiscriminately.

Rong Yan stepped forward and clasped her shoulders, and forcefully turned her to him, slightly narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and looked at her with deep knowledge, his thin lips were tightly pursed, showing his anger.

Luo Anning tried to twist, trying to break free from his grip, but he was pushed into his arms fiercely, and he clasped the back of her head tightly with one hand and pressed on his chest.

Rong Yan's chin lightly stroked the top of her soft hair, "An Ning, why are you crying?"

Why did he always get compromised in the end.

Her tears, the frantic movements she tried to hide, pierced deeply into the softest corner of his heart like a knife.

The whole heart hurts.

Luo Anning sniffled and didn't speak, her whole body stiffened and she was pressed against his arms.

Rong Yan gritted his teeth: "Speak!"

damn it!

God knows that Luo Anning, who has always been invincible, suddenly cried, how lethal her tears were to him!

There was a hole in my heart, and as fear and worry grew, the hole got bigger and bigger.

"Rong Yan." Luo Anning called him softly.

The irritable heart calmed down in an instant, Rong Yan took a deep breath, tried to speak softly, not to scare her: "Well, I am here."

"I seem to... fall in love with you."

With a bang, Rong Yan's mind exploded.

Breathing suddenly became short, as if he was afraid that he heard it wrong, but also as if he wanted to reconfirm that he heard it right, Rong Yan let go of her, pinched her chin and forced her to raise her face to face him.

Because she just cried, her eyes were still red and swollen, Luo Anning awkwardly wanted to turn her face away, Rong Yan held her face one step ahead of her, with a hurried expression: "An Ning, repeat what you just said?"

Luo An quietly looked at the infinitely magnified handsome face in front of her, she thought, since the first contact with him, and these past few months, everything about him has quietly integrated into her life.

For two years, she was able to protect her heart from his influence entirely because he never broke into her world and her life.

And once he decides to break into her world and life, his posture will be extremely powerful, with a handsome and flirtatious face, a body comparable to a European male model, his arrogance, his arrogance and domineering, his anger, his evil smile...

She could notice even the slightest facial expression and eye movement in him.

It was only a matter of time before he could capture her heart.

"You heard me right." Luo Anjing looked at him quietly: "I said, I love you. I love you, Rong Yan."

The chin was suddenly raised, and the wet lips were pressed tightly. He pressed her against the wall forcefully, and raised her chin so that she could deeply accept his stormy kiss.

He was like a bomb whose fuse had been ignited. He was so crazy that it exploded. The frantic kiss entangled her fiercely, so tightly that there was no gap.

While lips and tongue were entangled, he held her tightly in his arms, wishing she could be embedded in his own flesh and blood.

So tight, so ruthless, as if you have obtained the most precious treasure in the world, and you don't want to let it go.

Luo Anning's body was limply paralyzed on his chest, and she could only stand firmly by relying on his strength. It was not until the second before she was out of breath that Rong Yan stopped this crazy deep-throat kiss.

Luo Anning licked her lips that hurt from his kiss, Rong Yan's eyes were deep, hoarse and deep, and her index finger gently rubbed her red and swollen lips: "Does it hurt?"