Zhan Chunxuan sneered, unable to hear a word in his ears. His slender and powerful rough hands tightly pinched her jaw, forcing her to raise her head, ignoring the tears that she accidentally gushed out of the pain.

"Loluo, you are mine, do you understand? It can only be mine." Those who dare to covet will be killed without mercy.

He didn't mind using these hands to slaughter and destroy everything.

She is the hope he cared for in his palms. If one day he would be disillusioned, he would have to be buried with him.

His lips scoundrel open her teeth and penetrated into her mouth and entangled her tongue.

The bloodthirsty steel teeth nipped her lips and swallowed all her begging for mercy into her mouth.

The other hand was placed on her chest softly and pinched it freely.

No pity.

No tenderness.

Only rude catharsis, he wanted her to hurt and to know that he was in a state of dismay now.

"Xuan. It hurts." She begged for mercy, feeling uneasy that something was going to happen.

The surroundings were surprisingly quiet. After the servants arranged the meals, they all left the mansion, leaving him and her to face each other.

Xiang Yami suddenly became scared.

No, she has to explain, she has to tell the truth, and honestly tell Zhan Chunxuan where she went, who she was with, and what she did.

She couldn't let him continue to be angry. She was afraid that Zhan Chunxuan in front of her was inhumane and was all cold.

The tableware behind him kept making broken and thrust. He pulled up the tablecloth and lifted everything to the ground.

He suddenly lifted her up and threw her on the dining table. His tall body pressed over and covered her body.

"Xuan. No, don't do this, calm down and listen to me." Tears couldn't help but pour out, and the pain of the impact behind her made her moan gently. Her pitiful appearance even more angered the man who was falling into madness.

No foreplay, no pity, no kiss.

He tore her clothes apart and directly occupied the still dry and warm holy land.

"Ah!" She screamed in pain and suddenly widened her eyes.

The next second, Xiang Yami fully saw Zhan Chunxuan's face. Her black eyes were as cold as ice that would never melt. There was always a dangerous smile on her lips, but no pleasure reached her eyes.

He kissed her fiercely with all his strength.

There is only pain, only venting, and he becomes less like him.

Zhan Chunxuan cruelly used the most primitive method to hurt her, knowing that the harm would make her feel in pain.

For a moment, the mansion was filled with the suppressed sobs of women, and the heavy breathing of men and beasts. Time and again, he forced her to change her posture and bloom in front of him.

Whenever Xiang Yami wants to speak first, she will be punished more severely.

He no longer wants to hear any explanation related to lies, nor gives her a chance to hurt his heart.

Midnight, the junction of the day, is also the coldest moment.

Zhan Chunxuan took Luo Luo, who had already passed out, back to the bedroom.

Under the dim light, the lilac rose on her chest was charming and beautiful. As she breathed, her towering plumpness trembled and attracted the soul.

He sighed and wrapped her body with a quilt, not wanting to see this picture again.

He locked the door and blocked each other, and he needed a long time to calm down.

I don't want to see her.
Chapter completed!