The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

A darkness slowly crept up from the bottom of Meng Jingnian's heart.

If he was sober, he might still restrain himself.

After all, the time he had known the little girl was too short, it was the little girl who took the initiative, or he said cruel words.

But he would still consider whether this would appear too frivolous, and whether it would be bad for the little girl.

It's just that at this time, it may be the obsession in my heart, or it may be other things.

The darkness crept into his heart, and the strings in Meng Jingnian's heart were broken, and he couldn't control himself, pushing the little girl's head back in front of him.

Rather than saying that this is an affectionate lingering, it is better to say that it is a fight.

Meng Jingnian didn't even know how he got to the little girl's side, and how he fell with her.

He only knew that the little girl who provoked him should be severely punished.

And he will not show mercy.

Here, the years in the mountains are excellent, and the scenery is beautiful. Occasionally, there are bluebirds flying by in the forest, but they are in pairs, showing the trend of love and affection.

The female bird is as gentle as water, her eyes are as elegant as the wind, and the male bird has a high voice and a strong posture like an eagle.

The beautiful feathers shake off gently, which seems to bring out bursts of singing and wind.

The wind blows, the leaves fall, the female bird seems to nest shyly among the trees, but the male bird does not give up half a point, waving his mighty wings, and flies straight over, hitting the female bird's heart.

The scenery under the layers of fallen leaves seems to be covered tightly, and you can't see it anyway.

One can only faintly hear the soft and tender singing of the female bird, as well as the high-pitched singing of the male bird. The sound is loud, full of endless joy and joy.

The other bluebirds in pairs also seemed to find their direction slowly, and then disappeared among the leaves, concealing their small movements and deep love.

This is obviously not a season of spring flowers blooming, but it is inexplicably felt, the enthusiasm seems to be burning, and people can't help but fall into it.

The wind blows, the leaves move, and the bluebirds leave in pairs.

There is only a pleasant voice, which slowly echoes in the wind, as if it is telling the aftertaste of emotion here.

After a long time of affection, both of them were tired.

Especially for Meng Jingnian, his legs have been hurting from time to time recently, so it has been tormenting him, because of this, many times, he will be at a disadvantage.

It's just that he was still a little reconciled.

After all, he is a man.

At this time, looking at the little girl who had fallen asleep peacefully, Meng Jingnian's eyebrows were deep, and he thought to himself, after that, he must double the amount and get it back.

The darkness in my heart gradually dissipated when the little girl fell into my arms.

Seems like clearing the clouds and seeing the fog, the sunlight slowly penetrated into the bottom of my heart, giving Meng Jingnian a different understanding of life.

In fact, Meng Jingnian regretted being so impulsive when he returned to his senses.

However, facing the little girl who looked like candy, Meng Jingnian's shred of rationality was completely washed away again.

Some things are on the verge of death and have to be done.

So, stop?

That's impossible, just keep going.

As for whether the little girl is blaming or complaining after she wakes up, he is willing to bear and coax her.

Meng Jingnian said that if she provoked him on his own initiative, even if he died, the two of them would go to hell together.