Chapter 120 (1/2)

People who are rotten and dark inside, when they see something clean, their first thought is to destroy it.

Or let it smell the same.

The young man leans on the spot, and the girl in the photo has black and white eyes that are too beautiful and too simple.

His heart throbbed.

The soft lips rose slightly.

Ah, sister, let's fall together.

How can there be such a lovely person in the world?

Shen Hanxing doesn't know. He feels that his emotions are fluctuating.

Nightmares are less and less. The girl in the dream has soft body and soft voice.

Calling his name.

”A Xing.”

Don't call me that again.

Shut up.

Young girl in the arms, in the invisible place, drooping long eyelashes, glass like clear eyes dyed with dark color.

The mood is a little bit broken.

He grabbed the position of his chest, like a drug addict, sink.

Do you like Suzhou porcelain?

I don't like it.

I don't like my sister.

She's just a tool I use for revenge.

Shen Hanxing struggles from the edge of danger. He covers up the mood in his eyes and takes the girl to the bar.

Oh, sister.

How can you be so good to me without permission?

Light and darkness, two sides.

Shen Hanxing looks at the girl's clean eyes, countless times, trying to destroy.

Destroy it.

Only destroy, will belong to him.

But.

It can't be destroyed.

Sister is too clean.

It's so clean that he panics.

It hurts.

If only I could keep my sister forever.

No, my sister loves him so much.

I'm not leaving.

But why break up?

Shen Hanxing has never been so painful. He wants to dig out his heart.

No.