Xia Chun, whose mouth was free, watched helplessly as he was stripped naked, but like a lamb, he couldn't escape from the wolf's mouth #has been blocked. Xia Chun's cry of pain was swallowed into his mouth, and the tearing pain was transmitted to the center of the brain

When I was nervous, tears burst out of my eyes uncontrollably.

When he touched her crystal teardrops, the man's movements paused slightly # has been blocked

, reached out and pulled her up from the table.

"Crack!"

Xia Chun, whose expression was frozen just a second ago, suddenly raised her hand and slapped the man who was holding her up with a hateful and angry slap on the face. The crisp sound caused the temperature in the room to freeze.

Liang Shangjun's face suddenly changed color, his narrow eyes stared coldly at her naked body, the strength of his hand suddenly increased, and he shouted angrily:

"Damn it, how dare you hit me."

Xia Chun frowned in pain, but raised her face stubbornly and cursed angrily:

"rogue!"

rogue?

Liang Shangjun's dark eyes were instantly filled with storm, and the icy cold air bursting out from his whole body was enough to freeze a person. He tried his best to resist the urge to strangle the woman in front of him, his eyes swept across the bright red between her thighs, and finally his eyes fell on

In her angry eyes, she said without any emotion:

"It was an accident just now. Whatever compensation you want, I will satisfy you, even marriage!"

Xia Chun's eyes flashed with shame and anger, her whole body trembled, but what she said was extremely contemptuous:

"Bah, who cares about a guy like you who can shoot instantly? You can't even last an hour."

An hour?

Shooting a man in seconds?

The man's handsome face was gloomy, and his dark eyes were instantly stained with bloodlust. He let go of his hand and grabbed her thin shoulders again.

Xia Chun raised her chin high and looked into his cold, deep eyes with a stubborn look on her face, enduring the cold light emanating from his eyes.

The air is suffocatingly thin.

However, she almost held her breath, or even forgot to breathe. She just stubbornly refused to admit defeat. Even if the man's strength seemed to be lifting her shoulders, she could not lose her dignity.

Liang Shangjun's eyes were half-squinted and his thin lips were pursed tightly. After confronting her for a few seconds, the strength of his grip on her shoulders increased again, causing her to inhale in pain.
Chapter completed!