If that were the case, she would die, and she would definitely die.

"Lying is a bad behavior, little thing, you are as hot as a ball of fire, just as passionate as eight years ago." He lifted the quilt, and a pink female nightgown appeared. Xiang Yami immediately recognized the thing that once belonged to her. Unexpectedly, he still kept it with her.

Not to let her think about it, the next moment, Zhan Chunxuan actually pulled out the ribbon of his nightgown, easily subdued her resistance, wrapped it around her slender wrist for several times, and finally tied a beautiful knot with an evil smile.

The force he tied was just right, which stopped her constant struggle and did not hurt her delicate skin.

In this way, Xiang Yami was completely trapped in his control and had to curl up and retreat.

She didn't know what he meant, and was about to scold him loudly, but was suddenly attacked by him and occupied his red lips.

Xiang Yami could only let out a troubled moan, closed her eyes tightly, and felt the strong muscles that were bulging all over his body, which were undergoing strange changes due to her approach.

He kissed her deeper, hugged her tighter, forcing her to arch her slightly, and the two of them pressed tightly, leaving no gap between each other, "Lolo, have you ever thought about how I spent the years?"

"What else can you do when you eat and drink, and hug each other? You're better than me." She pouted her mouth in anger and turned her face away.

"You really think so? Lolo, don't be angry, I want to hear your true words." He could clearly hear her heartbeat, and could easily tell whether she was saying something insincerely against her heart.

Lolo is no different from her eight years ago.

He still looked into her heart at a glance.

"Don't force me. I don't want to talk about this. Mr. Zhan, please let me go immediately, I'm leaving." She curled up in a ball, unable to help but shed tears.

He was really cruel and kept asking her to take out her heart and show him.

However, it took her eight years to repair that heart.

He was full of holes and was covered in scars. What did he want to see? How did she feel pain and endure it, numbing herself day after day?

Zhan Chunxuan's big hand suddenly lifted her clothes.

There, there was a scar, like a centipede entrenched.

Xiang Yami didn't expect her to make such a sudden move, and her hands were bound again, and she forgot to struggle for a moment.

Her body was tense due to extreme tension, and her mind was blank.

I saw it, he saw it.

Next, he will definitely ask, so, how should she explain?

Or, he would only think that it was a very ordinary wound, and would not pursue more, nor would he think about the meaning of the wound after it.

Xiang Yami prayed to the sky, and her passionate blood slammed her head on her face. She timidly turned her head, and her cheeks were red.

"It hurts very much, right? Sorry, I wasn't by your side at that time." He murmured, his ambiguous words that drove people crazy.
Chapter completed!