Chapter 1058 Trembling

She was in so much pain by herself, and with the death of her baby, her faith in life also disappeared, but why did Jimo Ya think that she would forgive him if he apologized?

Jimo Ya, with eyebrows like distant mountains, freehand and romantic like splashed ink, has a complex look, with forbearance and pampering.

Taking a deep breath, he tried to ease Xiaoyan's emotions, "Xiaoyan, the baby actually—"

Before he could finish speaking, Huan Qingyan rudely interrupted: "Shut up! Shut up! Don't mention Baobao! You have no right to mention him! You are also a murderer, an accomplice, and an executioner! You killed our child! You killed him..."

At the end, the voice choked and became low.

Seeing this, Jimo Ya was heartbroken, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyan, everything is my fault..."

This girl is still under the dominion of demonic energy, if you tell her too much, she won't listen.

Don't dare to stimulate her, let her devilish energy penetrate into her body and deepen it, and find a way to expel the devilish energy from her body.

At this moment, Huan Qingyan giggled suddenly, with weird eyes and a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, she hooked her fingers at Jimo Ya, motioning him to come closer.

Although Jimo Ya knew that Huan Qingyan had been controlled by the demonic energy at this moment, and his sanity was a little confused, but seeing her smiling at him like this, and the twitching fingers, as if possessed by a demon, she stepped forward with one knee Half kneeling on the edge of the bed, looking at her tenderly.

Huan Qingyan approached Jimo Ya's ear, a familiar fragrance came to her face, and beside her ear was her hot breath, spraying on the earlobe, it was numb and numb, making Jimo Ya's body stiff.

Huan Qingyan didn't feel anything, and only spoke softly, with incomparable malice: "Are you sad? Is your heart hurting? You can't breathe in pain? Remember, I was in such pain back then. ! It hurts ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times more than this!"

Jimo Ya was silent.

Huan Qingyan stuck out her tongue, and lightly licked Jimo Ya's earlobe, her breath puffed her neck, causing goosebumps.

Jimo Ya couldn't help trembling all over his body, clasping the bed board tightly with both hands, and leaned against Huan, unable to see his expression clearly.

Huan Qingyan seemed to have discovered a new continent, giggling, and slowly climbing up Jimo Ya's waist with one hand.

The movements were intimate, but the words that came out of his mouth were like sharp swords, full of venom: "I can kill Baili Zixi, kill Murong Ru, or kill Murong's family to avenge the baby, but I can't kill you!" You, I can't bear you, Jimo Ya, are you very happy?"

That tingling feeling ran down the spine, but it was nothing compared to Huan Qingyan's words of "I can't bear you", which moved Jimo Ya.

Jimo Ya moved his body, stretched out his hand to hug Huan Qingyan, and gently held her face: "Xiaoyan, I knew that you couldn't bear me, you only have me in your heart, right? So, don't marry the Shangqiu family, OK?"

At this moment, Huan Qingyan's pupils were almost half red, half black and half red, which was extraordinarily weird, but the smile on his face was very sweet: "Yes, I am reluctant to kill you! You are my favorite man after all! So I give you I have prepared a big gift! I want to marry another man, let you go! Do you think I treat you well? Do I really love you?"

No matter how much Jimo Ya could bear it, no matter how guilty he was, he couldn't bear it anymore when he heard this. What does it mean to marry another man or because he loves himself the most?

Don't think about it! In this life, in the next life, and forever, Xiaoyan can only be hers!