His eyes became colder and colder, and he used force as if he had lost his mind. It was not the first time that he pinched Ning Yazhi like this, but this time, he used unprecedented force. Just one more moment, and Ning Yazhi would die.
At this moment, she didn't even have the strength to speak. It was difficult to squeeze out three words, and her throat hurt as if on fire.
When Ning Yazhi was in so much pain that she wanted to quickly end such a torturous and terrifying force, Mu Chengfeng suddenly let go.
She covered her neck with both hands and gasped hoarsely. Every time she gasped, her throat hurt. She could only choose to breathe in the air gently. She felt that her neck had swollen rapidly, and even touching it made her want to cry.
One can imagine how terrifying his strength is.
Mu Chengfeng suddenly smiled. It was stormy just now, but his sudden smile as bright as the sun was particularly scary at this moment.
He looked at the ferocious purple-green grip mark on her neck and suddenly stretched out his hand...
Ning Yazhi's eyes suddenly filled with a look of extreme fear, thinking that he was going to hurt her again. She was so scared that she couldn't help but tremble. She wanted to retreat, but her feet were too scared to stand up, and behind her was
There was no way for her to avoid the glass door——
The cold fingers opened her hand effortlessly, and then gently stroked the ferocious purple mark with his thumb——
it hurts--
The horror in her eyes grew more and more. She had no idea what he wanted to do. She only knew that his move made her neck really hurt, as if the pain was coming from her bones.
No, it wasn't pain, but it was pain. She couldn't describe the pain at all.
His thumb paused in the middle of the purple mark, and then he said: "Miss Ning, it seems that teaching you again and again can't make you remember..."
She understood what he meant and wanted to speak, but her throat was so painful that even a slight vibration of her vocal cords would cause more pain.
With a bloodthirsty pull on his lips, the strength of his thumb suddenly increased.
Ning Yazhi took a deep breath due to the sudden pain, and couldn't help but groan out in pain: "It hurts..." The sound that came out of her throat was extremely hoarse and unpleasant.
"Really? Miss Ning also knows pain?" He was surprised, his tone was extremely exaggerated, and his strength became slightly heavier.
The pain on her skin mixed with the pain seeping out of her bones, Ning Yazhi felt her whole body stiffen, "Mu Chengfeng, can you please stop torturing me? Can you let me go?" She spoke very hard, her throat was hoarse.
Without making a sound, their distance was enough to hear what she said.
He chuckled again. His already extremely handsome face looked even better when he smiled. However, the prettier and more beautiful things are, the more terrifying they are in nature and can even be poisonous.
Ning Yazhi was not fooled by his beauty at all. On the contrary, the fear in her eyes became more and more obvious.
The strength of his thumb was getting stronger bit by bit. He was not only tormenting her physically, but also torturing her mentally. A woman with a weaker willpower would have collapsed long ago.
Despite this, Ning Yazhi understood that if she continued like this, she would collapse sooner or later.
"Miss Ning, you are so fun and surprise me every day. I have decided to keep you prisoner by my side for the rest of my life. Well, it must be very interesting, right?"
Mu Chengfeng put his face in front of hers. The curve of his lips was brighter than the sunset, but his eyes were colder than the darkest darkness. He gently bit his lips, which were so pale that they were almost transparent, but still seductive.
The delicate feeling of someone's lips made her body tremble, but she couldn't avoid it. His eyes became colder and colder, as if he was losing his mind. It was not the first time that he pinched Ning Yazhi like this, but this time
, is an unprecedented force, and in just a moment, Ning Yazhi will die.
At this moment, she didn't even have the strength to speak. It was difficult to squeeze out three words, and her throat hurt as if on fire.
When Ning Yazhi was in so much pain that she wanted to quickly end such a torturous and terrifying force, Mu Chengfeng suddenly let go.
She covered her neck with both hands and gasped hoarsely. Every time she gasped, her throat hurt. She could only choose to breathe in the air gently. She felt that her neck had swollen rapidly, and even touching it made her want to cry.
One can imagine how terrifying his strength is.
Mu Chengfeng suddenly smiled. It was stormy just now, but his sudden smile as bright as the sun was particularly scary at this moment.
He looked at the ferocious purple-green grip mark on her neck and suddenly stretched out his hand...
Ning Yazhi's eyes suddenly filled with a look of extreme fear, thinking that he was going to hurt her again. She was so scared that she couldn't help but tremble. She wanted to retreat, but her feet were too scared to stand up, and behind her was
There was no way for her to avoid the glass door——
The cold fingers opened her hand effortlessly, and then gently stroked the ferocious purple mark with his thumb——
it hurts--
The horror in her eyes grew more and more. She had no idea what he wanted to do. She only knew that his move made her neck really hurt, as if the pain was coming from her bones.
No, it wasn't pain, but it was pain. She couldn't describe the pain at all.
His thumb paused in the middle of the purple mark, and then he said: "Miss Ning, it seems that teaching you again and again can't make you remember..."
She understood what he meant and wanted to speak, but her throat was so painful that even a slight vibration of her vocal cords would cause more pain.
With a bloodthirsty pull on his lips, the strength of his thumb suddenly increased.
Ning Yazhi took a deep breath due to the sudden pain, and couldn't help but groan out in pain: "It hurts..." The sound that came out of her throat was extremely hoarse and unpleasant.
"Really? Miss Ning also knows pain?" He was surprised, his tone was extremely exaggerated, and his strength became slightly heavier.
The pain on her skin mixed with the pain seeping out of her bones, Ning Yazhi felt her whole body stiffen, "Mu Chengfeng, can you please stop torturing me? Can you let me go?" She spoke very hard, her throat was hoarse.
Without making a sound, their distance was enough to hear what she said.
He chuckled again. His already extremely handsome face looked even better when he smiled. However, the prettier and more beautiful things are, the more terrifying they are in nature and can even be poisonous.
Ning Yazhi was not fooled by his beauty at all. On the contrary, the fear in her eyes became more and more obvious.
The strength of his thumb was getting stronger bit by bit. He was not only tormenting her physically, but also torturing her mentally. A woman with a weaker willpower would have collapsed long ago.
Despite this, Ning Yazhi understood that if she continued like this, she would collapse sooner or later.
"Miss Ning, you are so fun and surprise me every day. I have decided to keep you prisoner by my side for the rest of my life. Well, it must be very interesting, right?"
Mu Chengfeng put his face in front of hers. The curve of his lips was brighter than the sunset, but his eyes were colder than the darkest darkness. He gently bit his lips, which were so pale that they were almost transparent, but still seductive.
The subtle feeling of someone's lips made her body tremble, but she couldn't avoid it.