Carlisle dodged halfway and fell off the sofa.
He immediately raised his guard and looked at 'Tang Yu' with a ruthless gaze. "You're not Xiao Yu."
Tang Ye felt a wave of terrifying killing intent surging toward her.
Carlisle was like a hunting dog. Seeing his prey, he immediately pounced toward her.
Tang Ye blocked his attack with her hands. Their hands collided, so close that they could feel each other's strength.
They were both martial artists, and neither of their strengths was weak. Tang Ye had learned martial arts and won countless international awards. Most men could not defeat her, but when she faced Carlisle, she finally felt what it meant to be overpowered.
Carlisle only used a few moves to firmly control her body. The fight ended with her being pressed against the sofa with her hands locked behind her.
He moved closer, examining all of her; Her facial features, skin, eyes, and even her pores.
