Lan Yichen opened the bathroom door fiercely. He looked at Muchuanxia who was rubbing her body like crazy. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes. This woman actually disliked him so much.
He stepped forward, grabbed her arm, and pressed her against the huge mirror opposite, "Mu Chuanxia, don't try to challenge my patience again, otherwise you will pay the price for your actions today."
"Lan Yichen... you bastard... don't touch me... let go... let go..." Muchuanxia struggled excitedly, pushing him hard, not wanting this beast to touch her again.
"Mu Chuanxia!" Lan Yichen gritted his teeth and called out her name. His eyes were almost freezing to death, and he pressed her hard against the mirror.
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In the end, she couldn't resist the tearing pain. Muchuanxia kept crying and asking him for help, but she still couldn't bring back any pity from him.
"Please...you, please...let me go!" She gasped and begged him for mercy, with wet tears still hanging on her eyelashes, shining brightly under the light, and her cheeks were a little red.
"It's too late to beg for mercy now!"
In the early morning, the sun shone in through the gaps in the curtains, like fine pieces of gold scattered all over the floor.
Lan Yichen looked at the woman lying beside her. Her long hair was spread like messy seaweed on the snow-white pillow. There were two strands stuck to her small face as white as jade. She was sleeping very uneasily. She looked beautiful.
The eyebrows are tightly twisted together, and the long and curled eyelashes flicker up and down like butterfly wings, casting a shadow on the eyelids.
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