"Don't...well... please... don't treat me like this..." She quickly gave up struggling and begged vaguely under him, tears of grievance fell one by one, falling on her lips.

Tears fell into his lips, salty, both bitter and sweet.

He stopped the movements of his hands, raised his eyes, Zhengzheng looked at her face, which was wet with tears, and felt very distressed, but he didn't understand why she was crying. He was rarely interested in women, and she should feel happy, not crying.

"Are you crying?" he couldn't help but ask

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She gritted her teeth and refused to answer.

Seeing that she did not answer, but just closed her eyes in pain, a burst of anger suddenly arose in his heart.

Never dared to treat him like this, turn a blind eye to him, and ignore everything about him. He could not tolerate being so presumptuous.

Yan Yufeng gritted his teeth and pinched her jaw. Seeing that she did not respond, he increased his strength and his eyes were full of anger: "Say, why do you cry? Why don't you respond when I kiss you?"

It would be fine if she didn't respond when kissing a woman, but she still showed so much pain. This was simply an insult to him. Yan Yufeng didn't want any woman, but there were a lot of hooking fingers.

Being kissed is a kind of enjoyment, why does she feel unhappy but in pain?

Xia Xiaoxi endured the pain in her chin and continued to close her eyes and remained silent, even though she knew that he was already angry.

What does it have to do with her when she gets angry? It is her who is bullied, not him, and why is he angry with the power?

"Don't challenge my patience," he said coldly, increasing his strength again, and pinching it hard, as if he wanted to crush it before he could be willing to do so.

"Ah!" Xia Xiaoxi was so painful that she could no longer bear it. She screamed, and tears were sprayed out like spring water.

Who is this man? Why did he treat himself like this?

She didn't understand where she offended him.

"I'll give you another last chance." Still cold.

This kind of woman doesn't cry when she sees the coffin, and doesn't have to pity. Even if she likes her, she will not love her in a doting way. To torture her slowly is called enjoyment.

He will never forget who killed his father, and there is a lot of hatred in that love.

If you are crazy or not? Do you have to force yourself to say it out loud?

She swallowed and opened her eyes reluctantly, but when she opened her eyes, she accidentally bumped into his clear eyes and cold face. She had to admit that he was very beautiful, handsome, demeanor and charming, but even so what? Can you eat good-looking?

She stopped looking at him, turned her face away, and snorted coldly: "Why don't you respond? Let me ask you? If you were kissed by a woman you hate or even disgusted, do you think you will respond to her? Haha, I won't."
Chapter completed!