Dance with the wind (27)

Shu qingwu couldn't stand such intense love. Han yichu was too crazy today.

"Yi Chu ... Yi Chu ..."

"Wu 'er, don't move ..."

"Don't ..."

"Wu 'er, thank God you're mine," han yichu sighed.

He couldn't imagine what would have happened if he had let go of his wife and let her belong to someone else. He couldn't stand the thought of her being loved by another man. He had a crazy urge to kill someone.

On this day, the banquet was still going on on on the other side of the mansion, but han yichu only had eyes for Shu qingwu, and her love was deep and strong.

Knowing that Shu qingwu had fallen asleep, han yichu let go of her in satisfaction and lowered his head to kiss Shu qingwu affectionately.

He knew how beautiful qingwu was. He felt like killing someone just by looking at those men's eyes.

He felt both physically and mentally satisfied with Shu qingwu in his arms.

When Shu qingwu woke up the next day, she felt as if her entire body had fallen apart.