870. Chapter 870 Will you be satisfied if I really kiss you? 336
She became even angrier, as if she had been greatly insulted, "Mr. Yan, please don't say you love me. If this is the way you love me, it is an insult to love."
Emperor Yan was furious, he insulted love??
It was her honor that he loved her. He had never cared so much about a woman, but she felt it was an insult??
He pinched her face and laughed softly, hissing like a poisonous snake. The cold laughter spread into her eardrums, and An Xia felt a chill coming from the bottom of her heart.
She looked stubbornly into his eyes that were filled with murderous intent and bloodlust.
He said word by word: "If you have the guts, say it again!"
"I said, I don't love you!" Is this direct enough?
His smile became deeper and colder, and he exerted a slight force on his hands. An Xia felt that the bones in her face were so painful that they were about to burst. Just when she was about to be unable to bear the pain, the strength suddenly disappeared.
His smile also became gentle. He kissed her lips without going deep. He left quickly, then looked at her and said: "It doesn't matter, you will fall in love with me." That expression made An feel confident and arrogant.
Xia wanted to beat him to death.
She wanted to severely attack his self-confidence and arrogance, glared at him fiercely, and swore: "I will never love a man like you until my death." After saying this, her heart twitched for some reason.
Yan Shaodi's smile faded, "Woman, don't challenge me again." Suddenly, An Xia picked her up and slapped him in fright, "Yan Shaodi, what are you going to do?"
"bath!"
"Why take a bath in broad daylight! Put me down, you bastard!"
"Don't move, otherwise I will bathe you in the garden in front of everyone." He threatened.
"You...shameless!" She was so angry that she couldn't say anything else.
He said nothing and strode toward the bedroom with her in his arms.
An Xia looked at his chin that was carved like a knife, feeling angry and resentful, but there was nothing she could do about him.
In the corridor, there was only noise in the living room, and An Yingying's voice was vaguely heard. An Xia was startled and begged softly in his arms, "Yan Shaodi, could you please let me down?"
Emperor Yan mocked: "Are you finally willing to beg me?"
"..." She has been begging you to let her go, okay?
He held her in his arms, walked to the white corridor handrail, and looked down coldly.
An Xia buried her face in his arms in despair, and looked down for just a second.
An Yingying was dressed in a pure white wedding dress, noble yet charming, with a brilliant diamond around her neck and a dazzling ruby on her forehead. At this moment, An Yingying was incomparably beautiful.
Such a beautiful bride had tears in her eyes. Looking at them, she choked: "Why... why..."
Why……
An Xia understood which one An Yingying was asking about.
She was asking herself why she didn't keep her promise and why she wanted to ruin her long-awaited wedding.
Emperor Yan licked his lips coldly: "Why are you here?"
An Yingying's beautiful face pulled a wry smile, "Brother Di, why do you do this to me?"
His eyes fell on An Xia in his arms, and a flash of imperceptible resentment flashed across him quickly, An Xia, why do you do this to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you want to destroy my happiness? I hate you?!
Yan Shaodi exuded a cold and powerful aura. He did not answer her words, but looked at An Yingying coldly, as if looking at a huge joke.