you are my white moonlight

This is her real thought, but Shao Tingchen still has a glimmer of hope.

Instead, he calmed down.

Frowning eyebrows and dark eyes, "Jian Youqing, you'd better come back after thinking about it..."

"My answer has always been carefully considered." Her throat seemed to be suspended and she could only make a hoarse voice. The corners of Jian Youqing's eyes were sore, and she finally met his pupils.

Can't tell clearly in the night, but it's hard to hide the sharpness.

She heard Shao Tingchen let out a long sigh of relief.

One arm was raised slightly, and Jian Youqing wanted to take the opportunity to escape from the cage, but Shao Tingchen forced her back on the bed. His powerful palm clamped her shoulder, and Jian Youqing took a painful breath.

He probably really is a pervert, so it's not just himself who suffers.

"Last chance, Jane Youqing, do you have anything to hide from me?"

As long as she speaks out, he can give her a light sentence.

It is not a problem for the old man to arbitrarily accuse him of coveting wealth and wealth.

He just hated, hated her, hated himself even more.

Knowing that she was acting badly, she thought that she could find out everything by being tied to her side, but it was the first time that she felt useless.

The woman he was attracted to was a liar.

"Jian Youqing, don't try to challenge my patience, you..."

"Yes." There were tears in the beautiful eyes, and the ruthless emotion flashed past, more like revenge, "Actually, I have always had Jiang Zhi in my heart. You and Chi Shihui together really helped me Very busy."

Of course he could tell that it was angry words, but the furious emotions came like a torrential rain, and Jian Youqing's eyes were reddened by his force.

What if she really still had him in her heart? How could he care so much about her angry words? Shao Tingchen's scarlet eyes screamed danger.

The shoulder straps of the nightdress broke in two in his hands, and Jian Youqing turned pale with fright, her first reaction was to hide.

But how could she be against his powerful plundering? Before Jian Youqing got up, she was suppressed by Shao Tingchen and couldn't move.

Thin lips moved forward, domineeringly sucking her sweetness, Jian Youqing clenched her teeth, but he pried it open with his chin.The other shoulder strap was not spared from the struggle, its skin was exposed to the air, shy and cold, bearing the considerable force of his palm.

"Well... Shao..." Biting the tip of his tongue hard, blood filled his mouth, Jian Youqing could only bear it.

Tears wet the broken hair on her cheeks, grievances, and even more unknown emotions, Jian Youqing groped for the lamp beside the bed.

Pa, blood ran down Shao Tingchen's cheek.

Those sharp black pupils were staring at her so intently at this moment, blood dripped on the pure white sheet, one drop after another.

"Shao Tingchen..."

He stepped back, took the bathrobe from the chair beside him, and slammed it towards Jian Youqing.

"Put it on."

"you……"

"I told you to put it on!" Jian Youqing shrank back and followed suit, Shao Tingchen's gaze was fixed in one direction.

It was under another pillow beside her, and because of the violent rolling just now, a corner was exposed, and it could be seen that it was a file folder.

There was a servant sneaking around in the afternoon, and that person obeyed Chi Shihui...

Jian Youqing: "Listen to me..."

"To shut up!"

"..."

"Jane Youqing, if I were you, I would leave now, because I don't know if I can't help strangling you next time."

His face was covered with blood, which belonged exclusively to Shura's cruelty, and Jian Youqing had to put on the bathrobe first no matter what.

The next second, she was leaning against the wall with his palm on her neck.

Almost can't breathe.