Due to the excessive heat, his consciousness gradually beca uncontrollable.
He thought of the ti he spied on his wife bathing and saw her stunning body, fantasizing about being intimate with her.
Overstimulated, sticky nosebleed flowed out.
He lifted his sleeve to wipe away the nosebleed.
Didn’t dare to think more, the more he thought, the hotter his whole body beca.
Pa-pa!
Several more sounds of blood vessels bursting.
Blood vessels continued to burst violently in extre tornt.
He was about to be tortured to death alive...
His consciousness gradually blurred; if he could see his wife one more ti before dying, it would be great.
Fantasizing about his wife’s stunning face, although he was selfish this ti, hoping to use the opportunity to be with her, he just wanted to be with her earlier.
Didn’t expect she left...
He didn’t bla her.
He truly loved her deeply.
If dying could turn him into a ghost, he would definitely go find her...
Su Qingyue ultimately couldn’t harden her heart.
Her light figure flashed past a tree not far outside the window, and in the next mont, she flew into the room where Xiao Yuchuan was.
She had never really left, even though the signal fireworks had gathered her subordinates, she sent them to wait in town first.
Couldn’t stop worrying about her third brother.
She had been secretly watching her third brother’s movents all along.
Thinking, if he found another woman, she would give up completely.
She didn’t know if it was his temperant that always gave her a cheerful feeling, or if it was because he always attracted attention, but sotis she didn’t fully trust him.
Actually, regardless of which woman, facing the person she loves, it could be her husband, there’s always a bunch of people flocking around him, even if he’s unwilling, it’s inevitably depressing.
He said he would wait for her to consider slowly, and now he wanted to use an aphrodisiac to be with her.
She hated being forced into sothing.
No one in the world can force Su Qingyue!
But now, she was cornered by him.
The aphrodisiac he took this ti wasn’t sothing that could be resolved easily; without relief, it could be deadly.
No matter how angry, facing his imminent death, facing his refusal to find another woman to detoxify, she had to admit, she was moved.
Didn’t want to watch him die.
Xiao Yuchuan squatted in the corner, head held between his legs, trying desperately to suppress the dicinal effect, looking pitiful.
Su Qingyue sighed lightly, he lifted his head, eyes blood-red, "Wife..."
She didn’t answer.
He gazed at her stunning beauty, didn’t rush over passionately, but stood up, reaching out to touch her face, afraid that a touch would shatter the beautiful illusion, "I must be hallucinating again... even if it’s an illusion... I see you again..."
Her body stiffened, did he often fantasize about her?
He raised his hand cautiously, negotiating, "Wife... let touch you, don’t disperse at a touch, okay? I’m dying, I want to keep thinking of you until the last mont."
She pursed her lips, looking at his dazed gaze, wanting to see if he was pretending or if he really couldn’t differentiate illusion from reality.
Realized he wasn’t pretending.
"If you don’t speak, I’ll take it as agreent." He reached out to touch her fair beautiful face, the smooth feeling under his fingers sent a shock through his body, uncontrollably pulling her into his arms, lowering his head to seize her cherry tender red lips.
This kiss was irreversible, her sweet and moist fragrance filled the space between their lips and teeth, his blood felt like it was boiling, completely losing rationality.
Clothes were torn to shreds in a few swift monts.
He was fully controlled by desire, entering her right there on the ground.
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