He wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes one by one. Yehuang lowered his head to kiss the corners of her eyes and sighed softly, "I saw you and him together..."
He paused for a moment, hesitated, stared at her deeply, and kissed her softly inch by inch, "Only I can treat you like this..."
"You are from this palace..."
"From the moment I bring you to Fengshang Palace, you belong to me..."[
He raised his head slightly, took one of her hands, stretched out two fingers to caress the wound between her wrists.
She likes herself.
Otherwise, it won't...
Mu Yanli turned her face to the side and avoided his kiss.
"Wouldn't it be disgusting for you to be intimate with a woman you don't like?"
Mu Yanli sniffed and a mocking smile appeared on her lips.
She raised her eyes and looked at him with a half-smile.
Yehuang pursed her lips and pinched his chin, "You are too presumptuous..."
Mu Yanli stared at him without showing any signs of weakness, bit her lip and sneered, "Dad doesn't feel sick... but Li'er does..."
Since there is no possibility anymore.
Then let's end it completely.
She didn't want to hold out any hope anymore...
I don't want to sink in stupidly anymore...
"presumptuous!"
Yehuang was furious and reached out to pinch her neck...
His eyes were cold and scary.
It was difficult to breathe, and Mu Yanli's face turned red...
Although she was in great pain, she did not beg for mercy...
If you die like this, it will not be a relief...[
Thinking of this, she felt relieved.
Close your eyes and look like you're at the mercy of others.
Yehuang suddenly had nothing to do with her...
As long as he exerts a little force, her neck will be broken.
As long as she dies...
He will no longer have so many inexplicable worries...
His hands tightened tighter and tighter...
Mu Yanli's complexion also turned from red to purple..
"kindness.."
Just when Mu Yanli thought that she would really die like this, suddenly, a burst of fresh air entered her mouth and nose.