If Chen Zhi hadn't been so arrogant in front of him all the time, he might not have treated her this way.
But there was no choice, to tame the wildest of wildcats, one must take a heavy hand.
"...I beg you... beg you... take me." Chen Zhi finally let the words out, feeling like she was about to pass out.
She really said those words, was her soul also tainted now?
Her heart ached, for she was about to be dragged into hell by the devil. She didn't want to go to hell, but her strength was no match for the devil.
"Louder, I didn't hear you."
Chen Zhi suddenly let go of her hands, closed her eyes, and shouted at him, "I beg you, take me!"
A gust of wind swept through—before she could open her eyes, she was pulled into an embrace.
A fiery kiss landed fiercely on her lips, and the next moment, she was pressed down, sinking into the soft sofa.
"Mmm..." This sudden intense action stunned Chen Zhi; she wanted to struggle, but in the next second, she was pinned down firmly.
