At the collarbone, there were light and faint kiss marks—all belonging to Ye Che.
His woman, having been indulged by his enemy in such a way, drove Xu Zhiye to sudden madness, as he bit her with even greater force.
As if he wanted to eat her alive.
"Xu Ziliang, let go of me… stop!"
Xia Weiyi twisted frantically. She couldn't understand—why had her sunny, tolerant first love become so crude? The feeling of his palms moving over her body filled her with fear and disgust!
She had pleaded and begged, but her resistance only made Xu Zhiye even crazier. Xia Weiyi didn't know what she could do to calm him down, so she tensed up and kicked fiercely between his legs.
Xu Zhiye, startled by Xia Weiyi's sudden action, rolled off the bed in pain from the excruciating agony below.
