Hall of Mercy

She grabbed Lin Yu's hand and covered her cheeks. The scars on her face were only left with pink flesh, which was considered healed.

Vermilion lips parted slightly: "Brother Yu, do you like it? Come, hit me."

She thought of his slap with a strong wind that day, her heart felt like a tearing pain, her mind seemed to explode suddenly, and she lost her mind.

Lin Yu's expression became gloomy, and Chad intended to take his right hand out of her hand, but she used all her strength to hold him tightly.

He probably didn't know that when her heart was being torn apart, the burst of strength could hold him motionless.

"Lin Yu, I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! I used to love you so deeply, I believed everything you said! But you lied to me again and again! Lin Yu, you may be a good emperor." She aggressive, "But you are not the one I love."

Seeing his frowning, extremely impatient, her anger surged up again, swallowing her rationality that was just about to calm down.

Suddenly!She opened her mouth and bit Lin Yu's shoulder fiercely. This bite made her teeth hurt, but she didn't want to stop, as if she wanted to vent all her hatred in this bite!

The sweet smell soaked out from Lin Yu's golden obscene clothes, and immediately spread to her entire nasal cavity.She bit down hard again, with an almost crazy smile on her face.

"Little Chun'er, it hurts." Sweat dripped from Lin Yu's forehead, and his hand trembling when he tried to push Li Jingchun away.She was like a leopard biting its prey, with a bloody gleam in her eyes.Hearing Lin Yu's words, she exerted even more force!

The bright red blood seemed to flow back into her body from the wound she bit open, and if she didn't breathe, she would suffocate...

Finally, she let go of Lin Yu's shoulders, stared at the red skirt, panting heavily.

"Xiao Chun'er, in the past, if you were teased by me, you would burst into tears." He looked at her face, his eyes passed through her, and looked at the person from before.

Memories are good at weaving ambiguous webs, gnawing at the heart bit by bit.

Li Jingchun smiled, wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and wanted to reach out to touch the deep red, but his movements stopped in midair.

Her hands were firmly restrained by him, and he pushed her onto the bed.

"Lin Yu, are you worthy?" She smiled happily, her eyes filled with countless tenderness.

Wrapping his hands around his waist, with some strength, he tore his clothes, and the other hand gently slid down from his waist...

The ambiguous atmosphere was full of tension.

Lin Yu grabbed her restless hand, with a cold light in his eyes: "What did you say?"

"I ask you, are you worthy?" She repeated every word, struggling to squeeze out every word, changed her hand, and continued to tease him and challenge his patience.

He was panting heavily, his eyes were full of confusion and fascination, his long arms wrapped around her willow waist and pressed against his body, "It seems that I spoil you too much, you are pregnant."

"Pregnant? Huh." Li Jingchun smiled happily, pulled off the hairpin on her head, put the sharp end against her abdomen, and repeated: "Pregnant?"

Her speed was so fast that he didn't have time to react. Maybe he didn't expect her to be so extreme, even their children.

"Stop!" Waking up instantly, he slammed the hairpin off her hand, and the silver hairpin fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Burning with anger, he smashed his arms on both sides of her cheeks, grabbed her hair, and lowered his voice: "I will never allow you to do anything to hurt yourself and the baby in your womb!"

"You don't allow it? Why do you!" She raised her head and glared at him, showing no sign of weakness.