"It's not the case anymore, you can have ideas in this regard!"

"..." Gu Jialing felt like she was talking to a duck: "But I have no idea about you now."

"You can have it!"

"..." She didn't want to have such thoughts. She turned away from him again.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Fujiwara Jin moved her little face back and forced her to look at him.

"You think the scar on my forehead is ugly? This is a gift from you, so you have no right to dislike it."

"..." Gu Jialing didn't know how to tell him: "This has nothing to do with appearance! It stands to reason that you are taller, more handsome and more masculine than you were four years ago, but you don't like this kind of thing based on appearance. You are too strong.

The melon is not sweet!”

Hearing this, Fujiwara Jin smiled with interest: "The twisted melon is not sweet? Do you know why it is not sweet? It is because it is not yet ripe, so it is not sweet!"

"..." Gu Jialing glanced at him speechlessly, not understanding what he was going to say.

Jin Fujiwara continued: "But now that technology is advanced, even unripe melons can be ripened to be equally sweet, so as long as you use the right method, the twisted melons will still be sweet!"

As he spoke, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her longed-for little mouth.

Gu Jialing did not expect his sudden movement, so she was so frightened that she closed her mouth and struggled to push him away, but her strength was not as strong as that of a grown man.

It wasn't until Fujiwara Jin tasted a warm, fishy and salty taste that he let go of her. He looked at her bitten lip and glared at him angrily.

"If you dare to touch me again, I will bite my tongue and kill myself."

Fujiwara Jin wiped away the red blood on her lips and raised an evil smile: "Okay! Bite it! Now commit suicide and show me."

"..." Gu Jialing didn't expect him to say that because she was embarrassed. She was trying to scare him, and she had to live for her son, so how could she commit suicide.

It's just that she can't let Renjie look down on her. Renjie said this because he was sure that she didn't dare to commit suicide. He would do even more extreme things to her in the future, so how could she show weakness now.

Thinking of this, Gu Jialing's heart skipped a beat and she closed her eyes tightly, opened her mouth and prepared to bite her tongue. Before she could feel the pain, a warm hard object was forced into her mouth, and then the smell of blood filled Gu Jialing's mouth.

He was so frightened that he opened his eyes and saw clearly that Fujiwara Jin's fingers were stuffed into his mouth. Because he had used too much force just now, when he looked at the hand that was withdrawn from his mouth, he could see that the sunken skin was bleeding.

I saw him staring at me with fierce eyes and roaring: "You really want to die that much? Are you going to die without me kissing you?"

"..." Gu Jialing was startled, and a trace of guilt flashed in her heart. But feelings cannot be given as charity. She doesn't like Fujiwara Jin, so she won't give him any hope.

He retorted: "You mean you want me to die in front of you!"

Boom: "You will die if I ask you to die? I asked you to like me, why can't you like me?"

"..." Looking at his bleeding wound, Gu Jialing glanced at the medicine box on the bedside table.

Fujiwara Jin naturally understood what she was thinking, and reached out to sweep the medical kit on the ground. "Wouldn't it be better if I stopped bleeding and died? You will be happy, right?"

"..." Gu Jialing felt guilty towards him, but she thought that if she was soft-hearted to him again, it would only make him have more illusions.

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Mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth.

"..." Gu Jialing felt like she was talking to a duck: "But I have no idea about you now."

"You can have it!"

"..." She didn't want to have such thoughts. She turned away from him again.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Fujiwara Jin moved her little face back and forced her to look at him.

"You think the scar on my forehead is ugly? This is a gift from you, so you have no right to dislike it."

"..." Gu Jialing didn't know how to tell him: "This has nothing to do with appearance! It stands to reason that you are taller, more handsome and more masculine than you were four years ago, but you don't like this kind of thing based on appearance. You are too strong.

The melon is not sweet!”

Hearing this, Fujiwara Jin smiled with interest: "The twisted melon is not sweet? Do you know why it is not sweet? It is because it is not yet ripe, so it is not sweet!"

"..." Gu Jialing glanced at him speechlessly, not understanding what he was going to say.

Jin Fujiwara continued: "But now that technology is advanced, even unripe melons can be ripened to be equally sweet, so as long as you use the right method, the twisted melons will still be sweet!"

As he spoke, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her longed-for little mouth.

Gu Jialing did not expect his sudden movement, so she was so frightened that she closed her mouth and struggled to push him away, but her strength was not as strong as that of a grown man.

It wasn't until Fujiwara Jin tasted a warm, fishy and salty taste that he let go of her. He looked at her bitten lip and glared at him angrily.

"If you dare to touch me again, I will bite my tongue and kill myself."

Fujiwara Jin wiped away the red blood on her lips and raised an evil smile: "Okay! Bite it! Now commit suicide and show me."

"..." Gu Jialing didn't expect him to say that because she was embarrassed. She was trying to scare him, and she had to live for her son, so how could she commit suicide.

It's just that she can't let Renjie look down on her. Renjie said this because he was sure that she didn't dare to commit suicide. He would do even more extreme things to her in the future, so how could she show weakness now.

Thinking of this, Gu Jialing's heart skipped a beat and she closed her eyes tightly, opened her mouth and prepared to bite her tongue. Before she could feel the pain, a warm hard object was forced into her mouth, and then the smell of blood filled Gu Jialing's mouth.

He was so frightened that he opened his eyes and saw clearly that Fujiwara Jin's fingers were stuffed into his mouth. Because he had used too much force just now, when he looked at the hand that was withdrawn from his mouth, he could see that the sunken skin was bleeding.

I saw him staring at me with fierce eyes and roaring: "You really want to die that much? Are you going to die without me kissing you?"

"..." Gu Jialing was startled, and a trace of guilt flashed in her heart. But feelings cannot be given as charity. She doesn't like Fujiwara Jin, so she won't give him any hope.

He retorted: "You mean you want me to die in front of you!"

Boom: "You will die if I ask you to die? I asked you to like me, why can't you like me?"

"..." Looking at his bleeding wound, Gu Jialing glanced at the medicine box on the bedside table.

Fujiwara Jin naturally understood what she was thinking, and reached out to sweep the medical kit on the ground. "Wouldn't it be better if I stopped bleeding and died? You will be happy, right?"

"..." Gu Jialing felt guilty towards him, but she thought that if she was soft-hearted to him again, it would only make him have more illusions.

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