After being loved by a yandere, she turned black

Su Qingci carried Song Wan to the sofa. The servant was not around, so he fed Song Wan himself the whole time.

Song Wan was not used to being treated like a cripple by him. She refused several times, so she could only bite the bullet and let him feed her.

No matter what he feeds, she just needs to open her mouth obediently.

Seeing how delicious she was eating, Su Qingci fed her even more enthusiastically, "Wanwan, try this, steamed fish."

Song Wan glanced at the delicious fish meat, opened her mouth and bit into it, chewing slowly.

"Is it yummy?"

Song Wan nodded, "It's delicious."

"And this, sauce-flavored beef."

"good to eat."

"This seafood soup..." Su Qingci was feeding, then suddenly put down her chopsticks and hugged Song Wan into her arms.

"what."

Song Wan had just stuffed a piece of beef into her mouth, and before she could swallow it, she was sitting on Su Qingci's lap.

She lowered her head and glanced blankly at the smiling man, folded her hands and placed them on her legs.

"This makes feeding easier." Su Qingci chuckled, picked up a spoonful of seafood soup, put it to her lips and blew on it.

"Wanwan, try it."

Song Wan swallowed the beef, lowered his head slightly, drank the seafood soup, and without waiting for Su Qingci to ask, he took the initiative and said, "It tastes good."

Su Qingci half-closed her eyes and said with a smile: "My Wanwan is so cute, but a little uneducated. It's either delicious or delicious."

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Song Wan in his arms.

Song Wan always lowered his head and played with his fingers. A hint of loneliness flashed across his expression, and he muttered softly, "It's not your fault..."

If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have even finished college.

Song Wan regretted not finishing college and not enjoying college life.

It was all because of his appearance that her ordinary life full of expectations was disrupted.

Until now, Song Wan didn't understand why Su Qingci targeted her and got entangled with her.

"Why do you blame me?" Su Qingci heard her murmur and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"It's nothing." Song Wan drank another spoonful of seafood soup and said calmly.

Even if she didn't say it, Su Qingci knew that she was blaming herself for not letting her finish college, but she was not to blame for this matter.

If she hadn't escaped secretly, how could she not have finished college? Now that this matter was attributed to him, he refused to admit it.

"Wanwan, are you blaming me for not letting you finish college?"

Su Qingci's face suddenly darkened, and his big hand went around her shoulders and lifted her chin, forcing her to look up at him.

"You can't blame me for this. You chose to run away from me..."

When the word "escape" came up, Su Qingci's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he quickly approached Song Wan's ear and gently bit her earlobe.

"By the way, I haven't punished you yet about your secret escape. Wanwan, tell yourself, how should I punish you?"

The man said calmly, as if he didn't care about it.

But Song Wan was keenly aware that the aura on his body had changed, and the air around him had become colder, especially the man's half-smiling look.

Looking at it makes people feel chilly and shuddering.

"Why don't you speak?" The man tapped the woman's lips with his finger, pressed until the originally bright red lips turned white before releasing them.

Song Wan nervously grasped the corner of the man's clothes and twisted her fingers together.

Her face turned pale. She thought the matter was over, but she didn't expect that he would suddenly mention it again.

Thinking of him threatening to break her legs, Song Wan's already pale face turned even paler and bloodless.

The image of Li Chu sitting in a wheelchair appeared in her mind unconsciously, and in an instant, she seemed to understand something.

The reason why Li Chu was in a wheelchair was because he was repaired by Yan Jing...

Song Wan's pupils shrank suddenly, her heart ached, and she felt even more sorry for Li Chu's experience.

She was a little luckier than her, and her legs were not broken by Su Qingci, but judging from the situation in front of her, it seemed that it would be soon.

Song Wan smiled bitterly, her clear eyes met the man's cold eyes, and she said calmly, "What do you want? Break my legs?"

Su Qingci was stunned by her question and lowered her head, pretending to be thoughtful.

After a while, he spoke again, "It's not impossible. Then you won't be able to run away even if you want to."

At this moment, Song Wan felt a little regretful for speaking so freely. She swallowed nervously and unconsciously grabbed his clothes with her hands. She wanted to say something, but she opened her lips but nothing came out.

Do you want him to let you go?

It's not like she hasn't begged before, but how has he ever let her go?

He even became addicted to listening to her begging for mercy. The more she begged for mercy, the more cruel he became, torturing her until she had no dignity.

Song Wan sighed silently, lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly, and finally said nothing.

If he really wanted to break her legs, there was no point in her begging him.

"Why don't you beg me?" Seeing that she was scared to death but refused to ask him, Su Qingci frowned tightly and raised her chin again.

Sharp eyes examined her pale face.

"Is it useful to beg you?" Song Wan laughed at herself.

"You didn't beg me, how do you know if it's useful?"

"before……"

"The past was before, and now is now." Su Qingci interrupted her impatiently.

As long as she asked him, he would kindly let her go.

He did have that thought, but the pleasure these days had made him addicted, and he had given up the thought long ago.

But if you say it out loud and go back on it, wouldn't you be slapping yourself in the face?

To prevent her from thinking that he was unwilling to break her legs, he would go even further.

"I..." Song Wan looked at him in astonishment.

She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she felt that Su Qingci was expecting her to beg him.

It's an illusion.

When he mentioned this matter now, didn't he just want to take the opportunity to punish her?

Song Wan didn't speak for a long time. Su Qingci looked a little anxious and her face turned ugly, "Why don't you say anything?"

Song Wan had always been a person who knew current affairs. Seeing his face getting darker, she hurriedly said, "Su Qingci, I beg you, don't break my legs."

Su Qingci raised her head proudly, leaned over and kissed her on the lips, "Since you have begged me like this every night, let me keep your legs, but..."

When Su Qingci said this, she smiled inexplicably, "The way Wanwan's legs hang down by her side is really beautiful."

Song Wan was confused by his attitude of letting her go so easily.

Hearing his profound words, his face turned red.

It's not like Su Qingci's style to let her go like this.

Before she could figure it out, she was hugged by Su Qingci and changed her sitting position.

Then the man's kisses fell all over the place, leaving Song Wan breathless. She took the time to look at the seafood soup she took two sips of.

"Well...the soup is...not...finished yet."

Su Qingci breathed quickly, hugged her slender waist and stood up and walked towards the bathroom, "What kind of soup do you want to drink? My husband will feed you something else."

Song Wan was about to cry but had no tears. She looked at the servant who came in silently to clean up, with a look of pig liver color on her face.

"This matter can't be let go so easily. Then I'll have to give birth to a lovely daughter. Before that, you can't go anywhere."

As the man's voice fell, Su Qingci pressed Song Wan against the mirror of the sink and kissed her fiercely.

The temperature in the room was rising steadily, and the mirror was shrouded in fog. In the haze, only two figures were seen lingering.