Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

"What is it?"

Finally, the man was extremely cold, every word seemed to spread into her ear with a chilly voice, "Tell me, did you knock?"

Guan Qianyu didn't intend to answer his question at all, she just wanted to get rid of him.

But Yan Xiyu's grip on her was as if welded to it, no matter how much she pulled his hand, she couldn't tear it off.

Feeling anxious, he stared straight at him, "Release! I told you not to touch me again."

"You just touched Qiao Ai with your front foot, and now you touch me again. You are not sick, but I feel dirty."

Yan Xiyu looked at her coldly, "If you don't want to live, just tell me again! Do you really think I have a good temper?"

She sneered, I'm afraid there is no one in the world who has a worse temper than him, how could she not know?

But he still looked at him without fear, "I'll say this sentence no matter how many times!"

She shook out the words in her head: "More than that, I wanted to say it a long time ago, since you kept bringing women back after you got married, I started to feel disgusted, including you!"

"So please stay away from me." She finished speaking clearly, and then confronted him.

But instead of staying away, the man in front of him slapped her face fiercely with his palm, and pressed her to his chest with the other hand.

Condescending, with cold and strong eyes, "Is it because I touched someone else that you can say the so-called hypocritical blessing?"

"Huh?" He pinched her cheek slightly with his fingertips, and asked, "That's why you are going to push me to others, and want to marry Chi Yu out of anger, isn't that right?"

The man's thin lips without warmth suddenly hummed, "I just touch Qiao Ai and you don't mind being like this. Are you sick of me, or do you still care about me?"

"Care?" Guan Qianyu chewed on his words.

Then smiled.

She looked at him, and suddenly shook her head indifferently, "You are wrong, I don't care at all, because what I care about now is not you at all."

In this case, Yan Xiyu suddenly had a bad feeling.

Looking at her cold eyes, his heart shrank severely.

Sure enough, in the next second, she suddenly and violently shook off his hand, and directly pulled the zipper of the coat with her hand.

With a "crash", Guan Qianyu quickly took off his coat, and his body, which was only wearing a T-shirt, was completely exposed to his sight.

Yan Xiyu's gaze touched her neck full of ambiguous marks, and he was once again ruthlessly stunned.

On the other hand, Guan Qianyu had a calm and easy smile on her face, and said calmly: "You don't want to know why I want to marry Chi Yu, this is the answer."

She looked at him and said, "I can't just like you as a man for the rest of my life, you are so boring!"

"Shut up!" Yan Xiyu finally looked away from her neck, staring at her with wet and cold eyes, not allowing her to continue.

But Guan Qianyu smiled lightly, and wanted to continue, "Now I know how happy that kind of thing can make people. He is much better than you, so how could I just be angry with you? You are too much." Confident."

"Shut up! I'll tell you to shut up, Guan Qianyu!" Yan Xiyu almost roared under his voice, not wanting to hear her continue talking.

An unbearable sullen frenzy eroded his nerves.

But he still couldn't bear to hurt her, until the veins in his temples were throbbing, and the eyes staring at her were almost spitting fire.

In Guan Qianyu's impression, she had never seen Yan Xiyu like this before.

A look on the verge of madness.

She often provokes him, but this is the first time she has forced him into such a state. Isn't this considered a success?
Now that they are all successful, of course we must strike while the iron is hot.

Her cold eyes and expressionless face were clear and beautiful, "Or, these are not convincing? Do you want to look inside again?"

As she spoke, she rolled up the sleeves of her T-shirt.

Her arms were originally slender and fair, but all she could see at this moment were occasional bruises, which were too dazzling!

Yan Xiyu's pitch-black eyes showed signs of redness from the forbearance, and his cheeks were tense.

But he didn't yell anymore, didn't yell at her anymore, but picked up the coat she threw away on the ground, and forced her to cover her bare skin, "I just thought you fell down."

It seemed that he didn't have the strength to look at those things anymore.

However, Guan Qianyu is superior to him at the moment, and she doesn't stop doing anything.

She threw off the clothes he put on, and without any hesitation, she crossed her hands and took off her T-shirt from bottom to top.

The bedroom was suddenly quiet!
It was so quiet that Guan Qianyu seemed to hear Yan Xiyu stop breathing for a while.

Because she took off her clothes, leaving only her underwear, and her whole body was full of such ambiguous marks.

Her fair and delicate skin is suddenly filled with those things, which is a complete visual impact.

"Isn't this enough?" She was unusually calm instead.

And Yan Xiyu's face was so dark that it could almost drip ink.

He sullenly tried to put her clothes on again.

But she refused to cooperate.

Between pushing and shoving, the man gritted his teeth, and his voice was obviously squeezed out from the back molars, very low and deep, "Don't force me."

force him?

Guan Qianyu laughed from the bottom of her heart, then this is the only choice she has today.

Once again, she grabbed the coat that he had draped over her and threw it to the ground fiercely. With a desperate look, she touched the buttons of her underwear with her backhand, trying to untie the last obstacle on her body.

Yan Xiyu's eyes tightened suddenly, he reached behind her and clasped her hand.

When she was still struggling, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Don't force me!"

It was a loud growl, and he punched hard on the wall next to her ear with his other hand.