Inexorably in Love

"You bastard! That is my most precious thing! I want to leave it to my future husband!" Gu Qingxin's tears finally fell, her nose was slightly red because of the excitement, and her pink lips trembled slightly. Then, "I'm telling you what to do. For people like you who don't have the slightest concept of chastity, it's just playing the piano to the cow!"

"Woman, you are looking for death!"

Bastard, no concept of chastity?

She was calling him dirty!

A trace of murderous intent appeared in Bei Minghan's eyes, and his original hand holding her chin was suddenly stuck on her slender neck.

Gu Qingxin only felt that her breath was instantly taken away, and she could even hear her neck chucking twice. She had no doubt that the man in front of her would kill her.

With both feet off the ground, Bei Minghan lifted her up, and there was no trace of temperature in her black eyes.

This little thing who knew nothing about life and death dared to challenge his bottom line again and again, and no one had offended him to live.

Gu Qingxin's face rose and reddened, her throat was burning like a fire, and her chest became more and more stuffy. Bei Minghan could break her neck with a gentle force.

The person in front of him slowly became blurred, and finally tilted his head weakly, completely losing consciousness.

pain!

It hurts!

Surrounded by boundless pain!

Gu Qingxin wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were heavy.

Doesn't it mean that people are liberated after death?

Why does she still hurt so much even after death?

Finally, Gu Qing let out a painful cry, her eyes slowly opened, and her long eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled a few times. She abruptly sat up, her body was already drenched with cold sweat.

She lowered her head and found that her clothes were still on her body, so she was still alive.

Gu Qingxin immediately lifted the quilt, and almost got out of the bed, and then rushed out of the presidential suite without looking back, for fear of being caught by the devil again.

It wasn't until she got into the elevator that Gu Qingxin woke up like a dream, curled herself up in the corner, panting for breath.

There was a tingling pain in the lower abdomen, as if it had been pierced by a needle, but the strange thing was that there was no such pain in other places, and there was even a cool feeling.

When the elevator reached the first floor, Gu Qingxin rushed out of the elevator and ran desperately to the revolving door directly opposite. Her crazy movements caused everyone to look at her.

After going out of the hotel and no one was caught back, Gu Qingxin breathed a sigh of relief, got in a taxi that had just dropped off, and fled the hotel as if to escape.

Peng Pan, who was hiding in the dark, quickly took a few photos. She zoomed in on the photos, and sure enough, the traces of ambiguity on Gu Qingxin's neck could be clearly seen.

She raised her lips with satisfaction, her fingers dropped, and she frowned at the dress Gu Qingxin was wearing. Isn't this a custom-made garment made by an Italian master?

The flames of jealousy in Peng Pan's heart ignited again. Why was Gu Qingxin so lucky every time. She should have been ruined by an ugly and disgusting fat pig, but she escaped.

If the dress on her is genuine, there are at least hundreds of thousands of pieces. What kind of luck is this woman?

Peng Pan wanted to comfort herself that Gu Qingxin's clothes were highly imitations, but after looking at this super seven-star hotel, the cheapest room price was also five figures. How could anyone who can live here buy imitations? goods.

Looking at the photos in his hand, Peng Pan raised his lips mockingly, Gu Qingxin, I see how long you can be arrogant.

I will let the whole world know your true face.