Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

The pain in his chest violently affected Kwon Nai's nerves, his brain was controlled by pain, and the pain came from the sky, his body trembling like yellow leaves blown off by the autumn wind, and even moving his mouth was a luxury.

Kwonna closed her eyes and frowned, even breathing carefully. Every time her chest rises and falls, she is tortured like hell.

Her eyes were cold, wrapped in maddening contempt.

In a moment, Lin Wangci understood that the person in his arms was heartless, like a piece of ice, no matter how he covered it, he couldn't melt it.

The most beautiful expression on her always blooms to grandson Quan, and what she leaves to herself is endless coldness.

Even when it is slightly better, it can only be a monstrous hatred.

Lin Wuci seemed to have regained his senses, and went crazy and picked up Quan Nai. The firmness on Jun's face all the year round collapsed instantly, and even his voice was unstable, "Hurry up... go call the great doctor! Hurry up and call the great doctor. No one can be less!"

Seeing the girl lying on the bed, Lin Wangci clearly felt the life of the person in front of him. As the blood flowing out slowly passed by, he tightly grasped her hand.

Can't control it.

The man suddenly became flustered.

He even began to doubt the hatred in his heart.

It seems to be shaking, always shaking.

Didn't he always want her to die? But why does his heart hurt so much when he really sees her covered with blood...

Why... why do you feel nervous and heartache?

She is clearly her enemy, she is clearly the woman who killed him in the last life!

Lin Wangci was confused, and seldom appeared doubts gradually occupied his thoughts.

Until the imperial doctor came, Lin Wangci insisted on waiting inside. He wanted to watch her, see Lu Xicheng well, and watch her come alive!

Lu Xicheng was either cold and decisive, or his hateful face flashed through the man's mind again and again.

No matter what kind of torture she faced, she always endured all the pain and buried all the pain in her heart.

Nothing can enter her eyes.

She is attracted to herself all the time.

Originally holding the desire to conquer, he became a servant of the skirt.

what is this? It's cheap.

The more indifferent and the more resistant, the more attracted he is.

Lin Wangci's heart sank.

He doesn't... like Lu Xicheng, does he?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

It's just... just the desire to conquer...

He wanted to watch her surrender to himself from the inside out!

Yep! That's it, he hasn't tortured her enough...

How could this woman get out of the sea of ​​suffering so early? !

He had to raise her to be fat, so he could be tortured by him better!

But... he seemed reluctant to start.

The collision and entanglement of two emotions in my mind may explode at any time.

Who can accept that he might like someone who he has always hated?

Time has passed so long, Lin Wangci's mind has always been hazy. He desperately tried to clear his thoughts, but he was always blocked by worry.

At this moment, he cared more about Lu Xicheng's safety.

The heart was pulled in pain, but he refused to bow his head and admit defeat.

Day came to night, and night turned to dawn. I don't know how long it has passed. Lin Wangdi felt that he was dying, he didn't eat or drink, and didn't say anything.

"Master Lin!" The imperial physician's tired face was full of excitement, and at the same time, a little bit of fear was mixed. "This girl is rescued, and the dagger was almost inserted into the heart. Miss Lu is really dead."