Hualiang's heart surged with a wave of heat, and an emotion seemed as if it were about to burst forth.
He suddenly pulled Xia Weibao into an embrace with such force he wished he could meld her into his bones and blood!
He almost crushed her bones!
"I won't let go."
This woman, in this lifetime, he would never let go!
Anyone who dared to compete with him would face annihilation, be they gods or Buddhas!
"Let go... It hurts."
Did he want to strangle her to death?
Hualiang hurriedly released her and touched her face with a hint of apology, "Did I hurt you?"
Xia Weibao rubbed her waist that had almost been squeezed to breaking and looked dissatisfied, "What are you going crazy for?"
And what was that nonsense he was saying? She didn't steal anything from him, what was there to let go?
Hualiang bowed his head and placed a kiss on her forehead, saying nothing more.
Xia Weibao turned around, grabbed Zhong Wanshu's wrist, and took her pulse.
