Wu Yao lost control once again.
In the face of this woman, his true thoughts would always react before his brain, taking action prematurely.
Bei Yiyi widened her eyes, as though she was struck by lightning, her mind blanked out wave after wave. Her body felt like it wasn't her own, a fierce current shot up her spine and spread throughout her limbs.
Bei Yiyi froze, and for a moment, she completely forgot how to react.
Bei Yiyi's spine shivered violently.
She suddenly came to her senses, and that bastard, when was it, instantly began to resist violently.
A tsunami-like rage welled up from the depths of Bei Yiyi's eyes.
She exerted all her strength, and with her knee, she kicked Wu Yao heavily.
Wu Yao hissed in pain, sucking in a breath of cold air. His tall figure rolled off her onto one side.
