Bedroom. Seeing Jiang Jun pounce on her like a wild beast, Song Bingyun's face was filled with despair as she tried to hide in fear.
But she was a woman, not as strong as Jiang Jun.
Moreover, she was wearing a wedding dress, which made her movements extremely inconvenient.
"Rip!"
Soon, the sleeve of her wedding dress was torn, revealing her flawless white arm.
Jiang Jun was like a beast that had smelled blood, his eyes bloodshot.
He violently tore open his own shirt, then stripped off his pants. His body was left with only a pair of boxer briefs.
Then, he kept tearing at Song Bingyun's wedding dress.
Despairing Song Bingyun was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, being stripped layer by layer.
Jiang Jun became even more frenzied, growling lowly as he pounced viciously.
"What are you doing?"
"Looking for death?"
Suddenly, outside the villa, countless vehicles stopped, and then group after group of people rushed over.
