Tang Yuchen's gaze was deep as he lowered his head and gently kissed her cheek, "Be good, and you'll suffer less."
An Ruo was trembling all over, both from intense anger and overwhelming fear.
Somehow, she felt that Tang Yuchen was very dangerous at that moment, dangerously frightening.
Capturing her expression wholly, his eyes dark and deep, he slowly kissed her lips again.
At first, he kissed her gently, as if she were his most beloved intimate lover. Then, his kisses grew fiercer, turning from kissing to biting fiercely, punishing her harshly as if he wanted to swallow her whole.
The hand that held her wrist now embraced her waist. His fingers dug tightly into her flesh, and his arms tightly strangled her waist with an intensity as if to snap her in half.
An Ruo frowned in pain. She wanted to scream, but his fierce kisses gave her no chance to make a sound.
She wanted to struggle and resist, but she had no strength in her body.
