She regretted it, she shouldn't have angered him, and she should have known that the consequences of angering him would be dire.
"Don't want it? But I insist on giving it to you. Do you know how long it's been since I touched you? An Ruo, I miss you so much that today either you will die of exhaustion, I will die of exhaustion, or we will die together!"
His words, cold and sinister, seemed to come from the dark, terrifying hell, making people's hair stand on end and feel fear and tremor from the bottom of their hearts.
An Ruo held back the tears in her eyes, trying to make one last struggle, "Tang Yuchen, you demon, you will definitely not die a good death!"
"Cursing over and over with just that one word, can't you come up with something fresh?"
Tang Yuchen gave an evil smile, grabbed her collar with a large hand, and suddenly yanked, tearing her shirt apart, revealing her pale body and the black tattoo on her chest.
An Ruo screamed, unable to hold back her tears any longer.