C10 (1/2)
Yang Qi rubbed his hands together, then slowly walked closer to Feng Qingyun, ”Tell me, what do you think I want to do? Since you are my man sooner or later, why don't you let me try?”
Feng Qingyun was so scared that her limbs turned cold, she never thought that Yang Qi would be so shameless to such an extent.
”Yang Qi, I won't marry you. Just give up on this thought.”
”Even if you don't want to, you still have to! Feng Qingyun, you cannot escape. ”
With someone guarding at the door, it was impossible for a girl like Feng Qingyun to escape. Despair rose in her heart, as she would rather die than be humiliated.
Yang Qi threw himself at her and grabbed her wrist, ”Feng Qingyun, you should still obediently obey this young master.
”Yang Qi, you beast, kill me if you have the ability.” Feng Qingyun turned pale with fright. The more he struggled, the tighter Yang Qi hugged, the difference in strength between the two of them was too great.
Boom! *
Suddenly, the door was kicked open by someone. Yang Qi scolded angrily, ”Who doesn't have eyes, get out!”
Yang Qi, who was undoing his belt, stopped and turned to look at Feng Qingying. He was extremely dissatisfied with the lady who had disturbed his interest, there were obviously two servants standing guard in the courtyard, so how did she barge in.
He looked towards the door but didn't see the servant. The space between his eyebrows was twisted into a ball. It really was a rice bucket.
”Xiao Ying, what are you doing here? Let's go.”
Seeing that it was Feng Qingying, Feng Qingyun was very surprised. She was worried about Feng Qingying's safety and quickly urged him on.
”Big sis, don't be afraid. I'll teach this scum a lesson in your place.”
These words piqued Yang Qi's interest, he simply released Feng Qingyun and clapped. How could this woman dare to spout such arrogant words, to actually want to teach her a lesson, it was truly a joke.
”It's great that you're here. Why don't you come and serve me?”
”Then come over here and see if you dare to touch me.”
Feng Qingying smiled and looked at Yang Qi, his tone even somewhat lazy.
Yang Qi naturally did not place Feng Qingying in his eyes. This little girl actually dared to provoke her, and he would very quickly let her know what it meant to reap the consequences.
Forget about this girl, although she was not as pretty as Feng Qingyun, she was still beautiful.
He walked to Feng Qingying and stopped. Feng Qingying was still smiling at him, neither afraid nor afraid, as if Yang Qi was an old friend of his.
Yang Qi lifted his hand, wanting to hook Feng Qingying's chin.
”I'm not someone you can touch just because you want to.”
Before his hand could even touch Feng Qingying, Feng Qingying had already turned around and grabbed his wrist with force.