C18 (1/2)

Lan Yue struggled a few more times but to no avail, she could only watch as he kicked open the bedroom door.

The next second, weightlessness swept over her, and a softness enveloped her. She was lying on the bed, her upper body propped on her elbows, when the shadow that had enveloped her suddenly pressed down, and her movements were sealed by a pair of iron-clawed hands.

Qi Yanjun slightly lowered his head, his straight nose grazed the tip of her nose, and the breath that came out caused her body to tremble, as a layer of faint red also surfaced on his fair skin.

Lan Yue frowned, and said in an obscure tone, ”Don't worry, as long as you are willing, we can get divorced anytime.”

Divorce?

He, Qi Yanjun, was not the kind of weak man who would say 'welcome next time' after being humiliated by others.

”Why divorce? Buying a gift – who would be willing to refuse such a good thing? As the owner of the commodity, I have the right to use it. ”

Glancing at the danger in his black eyes, Lan Yue's heart jumped, and immediately struggled: ”Qi Yanjun, let go of me, wuu ~ ~ ~”

Just as he shouted halfway, his lips suddenly dropped, firmly covering her red lips, and with a barbaric and crude action, he rushed into her lips and teeth, beginning to plunder wantonly. Lan Yue's resistance was not even able to withstand a single blow from him, and even if she used all her strength, she would not be able to shake him at all.

”Qi …”

The root of her tongue was being sucked into pain, little tears were flowing out of Lan Yue's eyes and tail. What made her even more terrified was that the clothes on her body were being ripped off piece by piece.

”Qi Yanjun, this is a strong marriage. ”Hey, I'm going to sue you!”

Taking the chance while he was nibbling on her neck, Lan Yue roared sternly.