The exquisite wedding dress was instantly torn apart, revealing more than half of her white and tender shoulders, collarbones, and soft, faintly discernible skin.
That scene seemed to have provoked him.
with a whoosh, he pressed down on sang xia's resisting hand and was about to kiss her neck and shoulders.
Sang Xia used one of her hands to feel under the pillow. Other than that, she bit her lip hard and did not dare to scream because screaming would not only be useless, but would also irritate him. She could only hold her torn wedding dress tightly with one hand and reach for the sharp plate fragments hidden under the pillow with the other hand.
There was another screech. Sang Xia endured the humiliation and seized the opportunity. When he was kissing her neck like a pervert, she clenched the sharp shard and cut the side of his neck--!
In an instant, blood spurted out and splashed on her face.
His body stiffened.
