Zuo Hancheng scoffed and grabbed her hand that was pressed against the bed. He interlocked his fingers and said meaningfully,""What do you think I will do to you?"
Anhao stared at him as he slowly pressed down on her."What do you think you're doing? Wasn't this the same as harming innocent girls?"
Zuo Hancheng's lips curled into a smile, and the paleness on his face became more obvious. If Anhao was not really worried about his current physical condition, she would have kicked him away long ago.
No matter how skilled he was, he was still a patient. Just a stomachache was enough for her to kick him away!
As she watched Zuo Hancheng's handsome and pale face approach and press down inch by inch, Anhao froze and did not move. She stared at the warmth in his eyes and suddenly thought of the way Zuo Hancheng looked when he took the things she wrote before the divorce. She thought of the time when she had a miscarriage and Zuo Hancheng did not even let her say sorry.
