Bai Jin hugged his head and retreated to the side. Before he could dodge the attack of the fragment, his arm was cut open with a long wound, and fresh blood immediately flowed out, sliding across her jade-like skin. It was extremely eye-catching.

Li Chuan grabbed her hair and pulled her in front of him, forcing her to raise her head and look at him. He reached out and slid his hand across her thin neck, which trembled with fear. His cold voice rang out, "You want me to let you go? Even if I die, I will not let you go! "

Bai Jin's hair stood on end as she glared at him. Flames burned in his eyes as he glared at Bai Jin.

Li Chuan suddenly kissed her lips, and his actions changed from grabbing to pressing. He bit her lip in a frenzy, venting his anger, and tugged hard, pulling her robe off and squeezing her body.

Li Chuan carried her by the waist and threw her onto the bed. His tall body pressed down on her like a mountain. He kissed her without mercy, like an angry beast.

At this moment, he was even more terrifying than the day after that night. It bit at her like a madman, as if someone was tearing every part of her body apart with his teeth.

Bai Jin was terrified and afraid, his tears flowing down as he shouted hoarsely, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong …"

Only then did Li Chuan's craziness subside slightly. He raised his head to look at her, only to see that her face was covered in tears, and he was crying like a runny cat.

He pressed her hand to his side and asked heavily, "What are you wrong about?"

Bai Jin's tears flowed unrestrainedly, his mind was in a mess, he did not know how to answer this question, he only remembered the words he said before he went berserk, and randomly replied, "Don't let me go, don't let me go for the rest of your life."

"Look at me." he said heavily.

When she opened her eyes, her vision was hazy and clear. She only felt that his eyes were filled with a deep sea.

Li Chuan stared at her eyes, she raised his hand to push him, but he once again fiercely kissed her lips, stopping her from making any other sounds.

After an entire night of drifting through the air, her fingers were unable to exert any strength. Even her voice had turned hoarse and she was unable to make a sound. In the midst of all this, he felt as if someone had carried him to the bathroom, cleaned his body, and then carried him back to the bed. A fiery embrace embraced her from behind. She fell asleep.

Bai Jin was woken up by the sound of a bell. He opened his eyes and saw a wall of flesh in front of him. He raised his eyes and saw a flawless face. Li Chuan.

Li Chuan looked at her quietly, the look in his eyes as calm as water, polarized from last night. Bai Jin sat up speechlessly. The blanket slipped and he once again saw his body that was full of kisses.

The scenes of last night flooded in like a tide. She told him to think of a way to vent his anger, to stop hating her and let her live, but the result was that she angered him even more. His body was still in pain. Last night had been like a terrible nightmare. Only after she said "wrong" did he let her go a little, but he still ate her dry.

Bai Jin's heart was filled with a strong sense of frustration and irritation. Last night, when she was treated like that by him, the moment he lost concentration, she had returned back to the past and even "I was wrong" had been casually blurted out. If he said "I was wrong", his anger would be greatly reduced. Then she would go along with his hair and his temper would pass. Unexpectedly, the 'habit' that she had forgotten for a long time was released so easily.

She slipped and was pulled into the embrace of the person behind her. Li Chuan turned his head to the side, looked at her "paralyzed face", and bit her neck. "Are you thinking about how I can let you go?"

His tone was ambiguous and full of threat.

Bai Jin looked at him quietly, hiding all his emotions. "I think you won't let me go."

She was so quiet that he had not expected her to wake up in the morning and make a scene, but he had not expected her to react in such a way.

"It's good that you know." Li Chuan pinched her body, kissed her lips and gave her a long, French kiss, "In the future, you won't have to think about it. I don't mind using this method to correct your mistakes."

Seeing the traces of himself on her body, Li Chuan embraced her into his arms, and a sense of satisfaction arose in his heart. Like lanterns rising into the sky, he lit up the entire universe.

Bai Jin allowed him to hug his, but there was no warmth in his eyes, even a bit of coldness.

The lady used the Little Wei to intentionally give her a new set of clothes, and secretly sized Bai Jin up. When he saw that her arm was wrapped in gauze, his heart thumped. Last night, something really terrifying had happened.

Last night, when she was sleeping soundly, she suddenly heard the sound of glass being broken by gravity. She was so scared that she ran out to take a look, but was stopped by Sang Jing, telling her to go back to sleep. The crying and screaming of women came from the second floor again. Little Wei was terrified. Could it be that the San Ye was beating up that Miss White? She seemed to be the new love of San Ye, but in the past, San Ye had always been very gentle to women, so why would he hit her tonight?

Little Wei covered herself with the blanket and was trembling slightly. The master was so scary, the bodyguard was so scary, telling her so many rules on her first day here, it made her feel like she was living in a world where she couldn't breathe. It was still better to have the original owner. Although the original owner was also very fickle, but after meeting the mistress, he became infatuated with her. Why did she come here for so much money?

Seeing that Bai Jin's hand was wrapped in gauze and San Ye's hand was also wrapped in gauze, the Little Wei simply did not dare to imagine what had happened last night.

The Little Wei served Bai Jin carefully and said that Li Chuan had ordered someone to call the clothing shop early in the morning to bring the clothes over. Bai Jin looked at the time. It was only seven in the morning, he didn't know which shop he was calling, but it was opened so early. But she did not ask. He took the dress and found that it was the same white dress she had finally chosen last night, the one he had torn to pieces.