His breathing became heavier, and the hands that were pinching her shoulders subconsciously clenched, causing her to feel a little painful.

She frowned and said nothing.

Zhou Yan's tone was anxious and quick: "Rao Rao, can you kill him, okay?"

Full of murderous intent.

Su Rao knew that it was over.

She had no way to seize the room for maneuver Zhou Yan gave her.

She spoke, her tone was equally husky: "Not good."

All the enthusiasm, hopes and expectations in his eyes turned into ashes inch.

He slowly released his shackles on her, but the next moment he gently pinched her jaw.

He smiled coldly and his voice was calm, and he said with almost no warmth: "If my heart is not with me, Rao Rao, is it yours the only one I can keep?"

Good guy, has she opened the script of abuse again?

Su Rao looked at him in a hurry, but she had not had time to say anything, and her lips were already kissed heavily.

He had never kissed her like this, with the pain of tearing and a faint smell of blood spreading.

Su Rao finally remembered that she should push him away, but he hugged her so tightly that all her resistance turned into insignificant jokes.

He was so cruel that he wanted to make her hurt, but she had no choice.

When Zhou Yan let go of her, her lips were bright red and the blood on the corners of her lips were shimmering.

Zhou Yan glanced at her lightly and said in a cold voice: "What are you doing when you are standing there? Take off your clothes."

Su Rao felt that after the white moonlight turned black, she really didn't act like a human being.

Her breathing was slightly suffocated, and every word was stiff: "You want to make me a concubine?"

The concubine is a concubine, but she is the wife he took to marry home at all costs.

Zhou Yan smiled coldly: "My wife has died on the day when Liangguo was destroyed, and no one will know where you are. Su Rao, under the world, I am the only one who can rely on."

When Su Rao heard the first half of the sentence, she felt her mind blank.
Chapter completed!