Ye Zhiqiu suddenly clenched his fist, but raised his head and pointed it at Ling Mufeng's eyes.
He said word by word: "You don't understand what feelings are, trust, and love are at all! You don't know how to cherish, nor do you know how to protect!"
"Qin Yishu knows, so you just stay with him and go to bed with him? - Bitch!"
Ling Mufeng was furious, and suddenly his pupils shrank and he raised his slap.[
"Bang!"
But Ye Zhiqiu slapped him first, making him step back one or two in disbelief.
"Ling Mufeng! Get out of here! I don't want to see you again!"
Ye Zhiqiu pointed at the door angrily, his voice full of despair.
"Don't you want to see me? Do you want to see Qin Yishu? Do you want to be with him?"
Ling Mufeng did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly stretched out his hand.
He pinched her slender arms tightly, his eyes as cold as a snake.
He almost used a roaring tone, making his whole face turn red.
"I told you that I can't get anything I can't get!"
With a forceful pinch, she almost crushed her hand bone.
He kicked open the bedroom door and pulled her hard, instantly pulling her in.
"I said you belong to me alone!"
Ling Mufeng pushed Ye Zhiqiu hard onto the bed. She struggled and was about to get up when he pressed her down.
"I said, you are not allowed to contact Qin Yishu again!"
Ling Mufeng sat down on her legs, condescending, narrowing his eyes slightly, and staring at her tightly.
"But, you actually got into bed with Qin Yishu!"
Ling Mufeng gritted his teeth and his face was pale.
He always regarded something as a treasure and was hopelessly stained with dust.
This made him feel both disappointed and angry.[
"You disappointed me so much!"
In Ling Mufeng's eyes, there was anger and loss that could not be hidden.
In fact, Ye Zhiqiu was also disappointed, and her heart was bleeding.
She hopes that Ling Mufeng can trust her and understand her a little.