Li Yanchen raised his slender fingers and unbuttoned his shirt slowly.
One, two…Ye Qingyu's pupils constricted and her nerves tensed up as she watched his firm and muscular chest slowly reveal itself.
Her eyes were red and she was trembling with anger." Li Yanchen, if you dare to touch me again, do you believe that I will cripple you?""
The corners of Li Yanchen's lips curled up.
The phoenix eyes under the glasses seemed to be filled with contempt, coldness, and mockery.
Ye Qingyu's body kept shrinking into the corner of the bed, but in the next second, her slender ankle was grabbed by his large hand.
He pulled her to the bedside.
"Ye Qingyu, you want to play with me, right?" His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold aura emanated from them." Since it's starting, then don't be too weak!""
Ye Qingyu's hair stood on end.
She knew how cold-blooded and terrifying this man was!