President Hunting Love is too fierce

Mo Fengya easily restrained her resistance, staring at her with dark eyes.

Thinking of the happiness I had on this soft body many nights ago.

That sinking feeling can make him forget all the pain.

Mo Fengya gradually sneered, with unspeakable pain and madness in his eyes.

Ye Chuqing couldn't help trembling all over. [

The sudden fear in her heart made her eyes moist, and her extremely wide eyes were filled with extreme humiliation and fear.

"Let go, let go of me, you lunatic, I'm not your tool to vent."

She is a girl with strong self-esteem, and she can't tolerate him ruining herself like this.

"Tonight, you can only be a tool for me to vent. Who told you to dare to say those things to me today, this is your punishment."

Mo Fengya's face darkened and he sneered.

"You are perverted, you are a perverted, cold-blooded and heartless guy, why don't you die." Ye Chuqing hated him so much and was afraid of his revenge, sobbing and cursing.

"That's right, I, Mo Fengya, am a pervert, a cold-blooded animal who won't be moved even when his father dies. So it's useless for you to cry, and I won't pity you at all."

Mo Fengya's crazily sharp voice revealed a trace of unspeakable sadness, his face was cold, his eyes were cold, and his heart was also cold.

Why do you still feel pain when it's already freezing cold?

The pain is so painful that it wants to destroy everything, and it is difficult for a person to bear this kind of pain, so he wants to make her feel the pain too, and suffer with him.

Maybe he will feel better that way.

Mo Fengya's face was still calm, but his eyes were burning with madness.

Ye Chuqing panted heavily, her terrified eyes appeared very large in the darkness.

She got up in embarrassment, and crawled to the bed regardless of her naked body.

She had no way out, so she grabbed a vase cruelly and smashed it against the wall. With a thud, the vase shattered all over the floor.

She picked up a sharp piece of broken porcelain, pointed at him with trembling fingers, and said in a panicked and broken voice, "Don't come here, I will kill you."

Mo Fengya looked at the piece of porcelain in her hand, his thin lips pursed into a sneer, his eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

"Just because of it, you also want to hurt me? Also, your hands are shaking so much, be careful not to hurt yourself, or I will feel very distressed."

He was not afraid, by the way, Purgatory said that his skills were better than him. [