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Chapter 804

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Before Song Qingchun could finish, Su Zhinian once again pressed his lips against hers.

Her lips were unbelievably soft. Even though they had been kissing for quite some time, he still lost himself in her sweet scent.

He kissed her hard, almost to the point of breaking the skin of her lips. He sucked on her sweetness greedily, and he pressed his body against hers until her whole body was pressed against the car. She moaned softly from the pain, and only then did his kisses slow down.

He still didn't have the slightest intention of moving away from her. He held onto her head and pushed his head deeper into her mouth.

Song Qingchun was kissed until her whole body went limp. Even her back, which was pressed against the hard car, could not feel the pain anymore. Her surroundings, her breath, and her mouth were all filled with his scent. The air in her lungs was slowly sucked out by him. She instinctively grabbed his shoulders and opened her mouth to welcome his kiss. She tried to breathe, but that only made his kiss more intense.

It was not until Song Qingchun was on the verge of death that Su Zhinian moved away from her. He lowered his head to stare at her flushed face, and through gritted teeth, he said, "Tingting, you're driving me crazy …" His tone was filled with hatred, but it was also laced with helplessness. "Tingting, you're driving me crazy …"

I've been so determined to give you a better life, but you've been so stubborn that you've shaken my resolve over and over again.

"You know very well that I can't do anything to you..." Su Zhinian looked like he was going to strangle the little woman in front of him at any moment. He gritted his teeth, but he didn't let his anger out. He couldn't bear to let it out, so he just let out a long sigh. Then he raised his hand and gently touched her forehead. He tucked her messy hair behind her ears and held her little face in his hands. He sighed again and asked with some resignation, "Tingting, tell me, what should I do with you?"

His voice was low and seductive, laced with sadness and affection. It caused Song Qingchun's fingers that gripped his shirt to tremble, and she slowly opened her eyes to look into his eyes.

There were still remnants of the throbbing and chaotic emotions from when he kissed her, causing him to be infatuated. After a while, he finally calmed down. His thumb slowly caressed her delicate cheek and his lips slowly moved. His voice was filled with sadness and melancholy. "Tingting, do you know how hard it is to pretend you don't care?"

He wanted to be good to her even in his dreams, but to keep her in heaven, he had to pretend he didn't care.

Pretend you don't care … These simple words instantly dissipated the anger and depression in Song Qingchun's chest.

At that moment, even though she had no idea what he was thinking, and she had no idea what kind of diary he would write about this situation, the words' pretend you don't care 'were like a powerful force that slammed into her heart. She could feel his helplessness, his struggle, his heartache, and his pain.

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