Wang Shenghao tried to get up, but she lifted her foot and kicked him.
"Hiss." He was in pain as she kicked him and he fell to the ground.
She was good at fighting and stronger than ordinary women. Wang Jinhao was completely obedient to her.
"Jie, don't mess around." Wang Jinhao got up from the ground and shook his head at her mischievousness.
"What's wrong? I'm making a scene, are you going to hit me?" Liu Sijie looked at him provocatively and turned him to the side. He took the rope and was ready to tie him up.
Wang Jinhao hugged her and looked up at her.
"Jie." The man's voice was hoarse. He looked at her face, and their eyes met.
At this moment, the lights in the room became dim.
The air was getting thinner and thinner. For a few moments, she was awake, but it was quickly replaced by a hazy feeling.
"Ah, Wang Jinhao, you bastard." She suddenly raised her foot and kicked him.
The heart-piercing pain frightened her.
