The coldness in the air permeated her skin, making her feel the chill from inside her bones.
She was seriously going crazy.
It couldn't be that Shen Liangchuan wanted to— This was the filming set!
She quickly squatted down and frantically picked up her T-shirt. However, before she was able to put on her clothes, a large hand extended over and held her wrist tightly. Thereafter, her body was thrown onto the sofa with a strong force. All of a sudden, a strong masculine scent came close to her.
"Shen Liangchuan, no—"
A sudden surge of pain drowned her pleading!
Qiao Lian clenched her fist.
This was the first time that she felt time pass so slowly.
When it finally ended, she laid on the sofa as he stood in front of her and looked down at her. His voice had a hint of venom to it, and it sounded as if it came from hell, "Now I can tell you that I am very satisfied with you. But this satisfaction is only applicable to… your body."
