71. Chapter 71 Xiang Yutian, You Don’t Disgus Me 6
Xiang Yutian grabbed her by the neck, slammed her against the wall, tightly clasped her slender neck with his fingers, and shouted angrily, "I'll kill you now!"
"Then you will never find anyone again in your life." Jiang Weiwei used his last bit of strength to laugh at him.
The wall is cold.
She was hit so hard that her whole bones ached.
She still wanted to resist, but her whole body was already scarred and she was completely weak. The pain from her head spread all over her body, making her vision dizzy.
"You are not Miaomiao at all!"
"I am."
"Jiang...only...one!"
"Kill me if you dare, and see if you can find the second Miaomiao wearing those bells!" Jiang Weiyi risked everything, and bright red blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, which was shocking.
Xiang Yutian's fingers immediately tightened, and Jiang Weiwei was immediately pinched until she could no longer breathe, suffocating her head to the point of confusion...
She knew she couldn't escape this time.
She won't survive.
I was suffocating bit by bit, and my eyes were dizzy...
Suddenly, Ancheng's clean and gentle face appeared in front of her eyes, as if he would never get angry.
Anjo likes to sit quietly by himself and meditate.
Close your eyes and isolate yourself from the world.
It was as if he was the only one left in the world, and like a foreigner, quiet and lonely.
She always looked at him from a distance, watching every expression on his face, not wanting to miss any moment.
Unexpectedly, that picture turned out to be the last image of her before her death... But it was obvious that he was someone she should not have fallen in love with at all.
Jiang Weiwei slowly closed her eyes. It turned out that she was not as afraid of death as she imagined. Anyway, she had nothing to worry about.
"Do you want to die happily?"
Xiang Yutian suddenly let go of her hand, suddenly understanding her intention to offend him.
Jiang Weiwei regained his breath, opened his eyes and looked at Xiang Yutian with hatred, he couldn't even die to satisfy her.
Xiang Yutian stared at her urgently, pushed her against the wall, lowered his head to lock her lips and kissed her, arrogant and overbearing, without any flirting skills, biting her lips with his teeth.
"Well."
Jiang Weiwei was bitten in pain and opened his mouth in pain, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Xiang Yutian's tongue of fire immediately penetrated into her mouth, sweeping away the smell of blood in her mouth and sweeping deeply through every place.
Rather than saying it was a kiss, it was more like torturing him.
Jiang Weiwei tried hard to push him away, but Xiang Yutian put a big palm directly on her forehead, forcefully forcing her to press against the wall, and held her shoulder with one hand to prevent her from moving.
The place where my head was hit by the chair hurt like crazy again.
madman.
He is a madman.
Jiang Weiwei's head was hit so hard that she couldn't use any force. An Cheng also praised her for her good kung fu skills, but now, she doesn't even have the ability to protect herself. It's really ironic.
Xiang Yutian's hands pulled open the skirt on her body and covered the plumpness of her chest...
Jiang Weiwei used all his last strength to bite down. Xiang Yutian noticed that her thoughts were quickly withdrawing, and she didn't bite her half.
Xiang Yutian turned her face and bit her always sensitive ear.
Feeling her trembling, Xiang Yutian smiled evilly, his eyes fell on her chest, the skirt was torn, the plumpness was looming, and the blood in her hair slid along her face to her fair neck...
Extremely poignant.
Chapter completed!