President Hunting Love is too fierce

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. [

Why is she his opponent? Ye Chuqing couldn't help but cling to the bed, gouging him angrily:

"I'm not joking. Dogs can jump over the wall in a hurry. If you force me again, I will fight you. Don't come here. I will definitely do it."

"Hmph, I'd like to see how you fight me." Mo Fengya's eyes were full of disapproval, and his half-drunk voice was hoarse and evil.

There was a sneer on his lips, Rao approached her step by step across the bed.

Like a powerful hunter, approaching his prey slowly and enjoying watching its fear and dying struggle.

Ye Chuqing's face became paler and paler, watching him walk in step by step, she felt like a bird caught in a net, she was almost driven crazy by him.

What happened to this man today? Why did his temperament change so drastically, as if maliciously trying to torture her and make her suffer.

"Mo Fengya, go to hell." Ye Chuqing ruthlessly swiped the fragment towards his chest.

Pfft... A spray of blood splashed on her face, facing the stunned white face, it was extremely shocking.

Ye Chuqing held the piece of broken porcelain that was dripping with blood, her eyes widened, as if she was suddenly dumbfounded.

Mo Fengya's smooth right chest was cut with a deep wound, blood was constantly coming out, but his face was unusually calm, as calm as a dead forest.

His bottomless eyes stared at Ye Chuqing non-stop, neither anger nor emotion could be seen.

It's just like a pool of stagnant water, without any vitality.

"Do you even want to kill me?"

He opened his mouth slightly, his lips turned pale, and the light in his eyes was so transparent that it was sad and full of indescribable irony.

Ye Chuqing was taken aback by his extremely weird behavior.

Looking at the blood continuously flowing from his chest, the tile in his hand fell to the ground feebly.

She felt inexplicably guilty, but it was obviously he who wanted to rape>