She didn't understand what this man was going mad about!
Beiming Han really wanted to bite off her tongue; he was sick and tired of her stubborn lip! No matter what happens, she never wanted to tell him anything!
If it wasn't for Bai Jingqing's call, he would not have known that her hand was hurt by that bastard, Long Xuxu!
"What's the use of your tongue! You might as well bite it off!" Beiming Han said through gritted teeth.
"No! Without a tongue, everything would tasteless! I don't want to lose my tongue!" Gu Qingxin cried out loud.
"..."
Beiming Han picked her up and threw her onto the sofa. Gu Qingxin, already dizzy from his kisses, was now even more disoriented.
Beiming Han sat on the sofa, roughly picked her up and grabbed her hand, intending to unwrap the bandages to inspect her wound!
Gu Qingxin leaned her head against his chest, tears dripped down endlessly, making her heart ache.
