You are the sweetness of my time

Chapter 407 Thank You, Young Master Li, for Your Perfection
Gu Nianchen laughed angrily, and didn't care about anything anymore. She pointed at the red mark on his chest, "What's on your chest? Li Mofan, don't think I'm a fool, thinking that I don't know anything. I can't control it, but don't even try to touch me when you come back."

He followed her gaze, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously pulled his nightgown a little tighter, as if he wanted to cover the red marks on his body,
This pretentious behavior deepened the disdain in Gu Nianchen's eyes.

"You can meet Ye Shixuan in private, why can't I meet other women?" The contempt and disgust in her eyes hurt him, he grabbed her by the skirt and pulled her up, gritted his teeth, "You think I'm very Want to touch you? Stop dreaming, just your ghostly appearance will only make people lose their appetite, even if you cry and beg me, I will never touch you. "

After speaking, he pushed her with his hand and pushed her onto the bed.

He didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of hurting the child in her stomach.

She fell on the bed, but still raised her chin and looked at him with a sneer, "That would be the best, thank you Young Master Li for your success."

Li Mofan stood there with a livid face, and punched her down angrily.

Her body trembled for a bit, but she didn't hide. She opened her eyes wide and lay there motionless, waiting for his punch to hit her on the face.

He was so angry that blue veins popped out on his forehead, and the bridge of her nose probably would have been broken by this punch.

The fist fell, across her face, with a bang, sank into the soft cushion, and bounced back slowly.

His body propped up above her.

There was a cold look in the eyes swept by the rage, but there was anger burning in the bottom of the eyes, illuminating his gloomy and cold black eyes.

Pressing cold fingers on her swollen cheeks, with a little force, she frowned in pain.

"I know you want to kill me." He smiled, and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with his fingers, with a strange and difficult look on his face, "But you are destined to only be with me in this life." I am together, Nianchen, let us fall into the abyss of pain together, with someone to accompany you, you will not feel lonely."

She shuddered and felt a bone-chilling chill.

The wind was blowing stronger, whistling, making a sharp and piercing sound, and rolled the curtains in mid-air, as if a pair of invisible hands were tearing vigorously.

The leaves made a rustling sound, the window was pushed and pulled unbearably, and closed with a snap, and a length of curtain was stuck in the gap.

Through a pane of glass, a white curtain stuck outside was floating in the air.

It was dark all around, and I couldn't see anything clearly, but the white chain became more and more clear, like a ghost floating outside.

If it is someone who doesn't know, at a glance, they will be scared to death or screamed out of fear.

But no matter how scary a ghost is, how can it compare to a real demon.

She stared at his eyes that were more terrifying than demons, and asked softly, "Li Mofan, do you believe that you will definitely go to hell after death?"

Before Li Mofan could speak, she curled her lips and replied to herself, "I believe it."

He stood up slowly, reached out to pick up the clothes on the cabinet, and glanced out the window. In the dark night, the shadows of the trees swaying in the wind danced wildly like demons.

He smiled and looked back at her with a pleasant smile on his face, pursed his lips, and said softly, "Nianchen, don't worry, if I can go to such a good place, I will definitely not forget you."

(End of this chapter)