The Blackened Villain Of Kuai Chuan Is Not Easy To Tease

Chapter 163 Crazy Criticism Of The Blind (49)

Realizing that the person in his arms was Lin Yi, Jiang Yan's wildly beating heart suddenly calmed down at this moment.


He doesn't need to pretend anymore, he wants Lin Yi to be in his eyes for the rest of his life and never disappear again.


Jiang Yan suddenly closed his eyes with force, opened them again, but kissed Lin Yi's lips forcefully.


He squeezed Lin Yi's lips tightly, not giving her a chance to breathe.


Lin Yi also felt Jiang Yan's madness, but this time, she didn't have the slightest panic or fear.


The drop of water immediately turned into a clear spring, passing through Lin Yi's limbs.


But how could he convince himself to live as if nothing had happened?


He started venting wanton on Lin Yi's lips.


Lin Yi stared at Jiang Yan silently.


In the small room, the temperature rose little by little, and the sound of clothes being ripped apart from time to time, until the two of them faced each other frankly.


They looked at each other and sat opposite each other, like a connection tree rooted in the ground for thousands of years.


For four whole years, he lived by his hatred of Lin Yi, and gradually began to get used to the world without light.


All her breaths were given by him.


In fact, Lin Yi felt that she had transformed into a flame, burning wantonly in the white snow, transpiring, and blending with the white snow in the sky.


The bottom of the void is dark, as if exuding unwilling mourning, heartbreaking and hysterical, trying to express its long-cherished wish that it does not want to perish in this way.


Jiang Yan's black eyelashes trembled slightly.


The hallucination seemed to reappear.


She wanted to tell Jiang Yan in this way that she was still by his side, saying that it was a lifetime, and that a year, a day, a month, or an hour would not count as a lifetime.


As he said that, Lin Yi raised his hand and touched Jiang Yan's eyebrows.


The flames burned more violently than before, trembling and jumping, trying to break free from the shackles of the ground.


Snowflakes like hexagonal petals began to fall from the sky, whirling and swirling, landing in this snow-white world, on Lin Yi's cheeks, the corners of his eyes, and the bright red lips.


"Um."


He stretched out his hand suddenly and grabbed the back of Lin Yi's head.


Just because without hatred, he wouldn't be able to hold on.


She raised her arms, wrapped around Jiang Yan's neck, and responded to him actively and enthusiastically.


His heart started beating wildly again, but not from fear and fear.


Lin Yi put his hands on Jiang Yan's shoulders and stared straight at him.


At this moment, he suddenly didn't want to care about anything.


She said, "Jiang Yan, this time, I'm not turning my back to you, I'm in front of you, have you seen it?"


Jiang Yan's body was now covered with fine beads of sweat, the broken hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, and he stood sticky on his forehead.


"When did you... know everything?"


She involuntarily raised her head and looked at the snow-white ceiling.


When I saw this sentence in a movie before, Lin Yi was not impressed.


Jiang Ci said that Lin Yi's parents killed Jiang's father and mother, and he believed it.


moment.


No matter why Lin Yi knocked him out, no matter what happened after Lin Yi knocked him out, no matter Jiang Ci, no matter the hatred, no matter the hatred and distortion in his heart for the past four years.


The kiss this time has nothing to do with lust or emotion, just a simple kiss to Lin Yi.


From the very beginning, he didn't believe that his eyes were really completely invisible.


The tear mole at the corner of his eye seemed to be gleaming with water.


Jiang Yan's heart was beating fiercely because of Lin Yi.


Lin Yi: "Jiang Yan, Jiang Ci is dead."


Before he could speak, Lin Yi had already taken a step forward: "Jiang Yan, your eyes are beautiful."


So he found Lin Yi and forced her to stay by his side.


She moved gently, as if stroking the most precious treasure in the world.


The snowflakes melted into a drop of water, which was quickly melted into Lin Yi's body.


He thought about leaving with his parents, but Jiang Cirang stayed by his side and told him to live.


The sky is white, the trees are white, the stones are white, and everything is white.


At first, he just wanted a relief, whether he killed Lin Yi or killed him if Lin Yi couldn't stand the torture, it would be better for him to live in such a twisted and ugly life.


She opened her mouth, only to find that her throat was dry and hoarse. She was still stubborn to let Jiang Yan hear her voice.


She wants to be with Jiang Yan for the rest of her life, almost not at all.


She and Jiang Yan came to a wild and primitive field, surrounded by towering ancient trees and rugged rocks, which were deeply covered by white snow and lost their original color.


Lin Yi and Jiang Yan were in this icy world, but they didn't feel the cold at all.


Lin Yi in this moment has never been so clear.


Jiang Yan's eyes darkened.


Jiang Yan saw that he was standing on the edge of the void, and watched it with a blank face as it collapsed and perished little by little, until it completely disappeared.


Sweat rolled down, along his delicate and sharp jawline, to the sexy Adam's apple, to the collarbone, pectoral muscles... Wherever he went, it seemed like an officer who was reviewing the soldiers, and all his madness and enthusiasm, It's all captured in plain sight.


But in the end it could not escape its fate.


Suddenly mentioning Jiang Ci, Jiang Yan's expression was dazed for a moment, but soon returned to normal.


But at this moment, she suddenly realized Leslie Cheung's mood when she said this line.


Jiang Yan's reaction was not as intense as Lin Yi imagined, but rather calm, which made people stutter.


Don't say just knocking him out, what if it kills him?


He also raised his hand and stroked Lin Yi's forehead, eyebrows, bridge of nose, and lips attentively and reverently.


Jiang Yan's breathing was still heavy and violent. He stared deeply at Lin Yi, at her cold face, delicate eyebrows, and lips that were red with blood.


For a moment, he pulled his lips away, dragged the back of Lin Yi's head with a big hand, and pressed his forehead against Lin Yi's forehead, letting their sweat intertwined and become a whole.


But the huge and twisted void began to tremble violently and collapse at the moment Lin Yi's voice fell.


He opened his mouth and his voice was hoarse: "Well, because there is you inside."


It was just because of that accident that he was deeply immersed in the pain of ruining his family and losing his light overnight, and he could no longer take care of other things.


His eyes were dark, but moist and bright.


Jiang Yan's body was scorching hot, enough to give her all the warmth in the world.


But only he himself knew that, being eroded by such hatred, he was no longer who he was before.


As long as Lin Yi didn't run away, as long as Lin Yi was still by his side, she could make him hug Lin Yi into his arms fiercely and become one with him completely, she could do whatever she wanted.

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