A modern-day wealthy and beautiful 'seductive type' woman transmigrated into the beast world of an NP (polyamorous) novel, becoming Suixue, a disfigured female supporting character who was ...
With slightly red eyes, he replied.
"No, you're not good enough."
"It's me. It's my fault."
"I'm so despicable."
"I can't give you anything, but I still hope you can stay by my side."
So selfish.
Wan Shanhan chuckled when he heard this, and rubbed his chin against her forehead affectionately.
"I will never waver in doing anything I don't want to do, even if someone is trying to strangle me."
He gently rubbed her eye sockets with his fingertips, and strands of warmth penetrated her skin.
"So, I made this decision willingly, and you don't have to bear any responsibility."
A sentence that expresses affection for you.
Can you let him do this?
Even if he saw himself getting close to someone else, he would not complain at all, and all he thought about was that.
She doesn't need me anymore, so out of sight, out of mind.
Before leaving, you must squeeze out the last bit of your value and offer it with both hands.
Sui Xue felt a dull pain in her heart, and the faint tearing sensation made her breathing disordered.
She even wished Wan Shanhan would be a little selfish, go crazy, commit suicide, or even drag her over for a big quarrel and make a scene.
It's better than this. No matter what you do, you are always considering yourself.
It's better than this, where it's easily handed over to me with just a few simple words.
Even Lian Suixue felt guilty, and the thousands of words of sweet talk she had prepared were of no use.
The tricks brewing in my mind were completely defeated by his sincere eyes.
It makes you look despicable and shady.
Looking at the thin and frail figure in front of her, Sui Xue felt distressed and couldn't help but hug him tighter.
But what Sui Xue hadn't thought of at that time was.
The person in her arms felt far more guilty than she did.