Li Yan, I hate you!
Li Yan's body froze as soon as he finished speaking.
She raised her head and suddenly realized that her black eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and her eyes were filled with hatred.
That hatred was like a sharp weapon, stabbing him fiercely!
Her heart was clenched into a ball!
Li Yan felt as if all the anger in his body had been sucked away. All his crazy actions stopped in an instant.
Damn it!
Qiao Mu wiped away the tears that had yet to flow and glared at the man before her, unwilling to give in. Even if her body could not resist him, she would still silently resist!
Li Yan's expression was ugly. She was like a hedgehog with thorns. Her stubborn and unyielding attitude made her treat him as an enemy!
The pressure in his chest was unbearable. He withdrew from her body and vented on her. He did not feel any pleasure at all. He only felt that his heart was even more empty and helpless!
