The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 395 Who do you want to touch?

Relying on instinct to give up head-to-head confrontation with him, Yan Zhixin forced her mouth hard, bit his fingers fiercely, changed her kick to kneeling on the bed with one knee, propped her body up, and grabbed the opponent's throat with the other hand.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he grabbed it, he caught the opponent's face.

Yan Zhixin: "..."

In the dark, she couldn't see his posture, nor his reaction. She felt that the touch on her hand was wrong, and it was too late for her to withdraw her hand and look for the throat.

The man clasped her wrist backwards, with such force that it almost broke her wrist.

She gasped in pain and was completely restrained.

She wanted to scratch a few bloodstains on his face, but it was too late.

The man pinched her jaw, his voice was low and cold: "Open your mouth."

The mouth opened involuntarily, and let go of the bloody finger that was bitten.

Unwilling to fail, she raised her foot and kicked him in the face. On the side of his body, her foot landed on his shoulder, making a muffled "bang".

With one kick, Yan Zhixin was about to make another kick when someone grabbed her ankle.

Probably the hand she bitten, she felt warm liquid dripping on her feet.

Cursing inwardly, "It deserves it", Yan Zhixin stretched out her hand to grab his injured hand, but the other party raised her hand and pressed it.

Snapped!
Her leg almost broke!
Yan Zhixin immediately understood that she couldn't win against him with her eyes blackened.

Giving up struggling, she reached out to grab the black cloth covering her eyes.

The next second, the man held her down.

"Ugh... get out! Don't touch me!"

She never wanted to have any contact with him.

Especially now, after she fell in love with Mo Junting, this resistance became more obvious.

Men and women are not the same.

When most men love a woman in their hearts, they can be intimate with another woman, but most women can't bear to be touched by people other than those they like.

The man paused slightly, his expression could not be seen in the darkness, but there was a solemn atmosphere pervading, he looked down at her, his voice was extremely cold: "You won't let me touch, who do you want to touch?"

Yan Zhixin couldn't fight and couldn't escape, she couldn't escape, her heart was filled with grief and indignation, so she went all out: "It's none of your business!"

As soon as the words fell, the jaw was pinched.

The man's voice was full of hostility, and the anger was suppressed on his face: "Say!"

Her jaw was so painful that Yan Zhixin was so humiliated that she almost shed tears, she gritted her teeth and said, "I have someone I like, and I don't want to be touched by people other than what I like!"

In the quiet room, every word of hers was so clear and forceful, as if a sharp sword pierced straight into his heart.

Heart-piercing!

In the morning, she said "I don't want to" to him on the bed in the old house of the Mo family. Now, she told him that she has someone she likes, and she doesn't want to be touched by anyone other than her favorite.

He can't get her heart, and he can't get her person.

My heart seemed to be smashed and crushed, and I couldn't breathe in such pain.

(End of this chapter)