The rain began to pour down, falling on her body drop by drop. Ye Yuran liked this cool feeling, which made her feel very comfortable. They were going to get engaged the day after tomorrow. She and Mu Zichen would never be together again

It's possible. This might be good for everyone.

"Squeak..." The harsh sound of brakes sounded from her ears. She looked at the truck coming from the opposite direction and had no time to dodge.

A dark shadow flashed past and held her in his arms, turning 360 degrees on the same spot. A familiar breath hit her face. She knew who that person was without looking back...

Mu Zichen kept holding her like this, with no intention of letting go.

"Let go..." Ye Yuran said with a cold tone. She didn't want to stay in his arms for another second. Just one second was enough to make her sink.

"Are you afraid of being seen by him?" Compared with Ye Yuran, Mu Zichen's voice was a bit colder. Just now he saw her trying on a dress with his own eyes, and their smiles hurt Mu Zichen's heart.

Ye Yuran tried to break away from his embrace, but he held him tighter and tighter. "Mu Zichen, let me go." Ye Yuran roared at him.

"I will never let you go." Mu Zichen's domineering tone made her suffocate.

Mu Zichen dragged her forward and then dragged her into a room that was completely unfamiliar to her.

"Mu Zichen, what are you going to do?" Ye Yuran yelled angrily. The anger in his eyes was obvious.

"If I can't get you, he can't even think about it." Mu Zichen completely lost his mind. He just wanted to keep her close to him and not let her leave.

Ye Yuran ran to the door, but was pulled back by him. Mu Zichen pressed her against the wall so that she could not move. His eyes were the color of blood.

He kissed her lips crazily, tossing and turning, ruthlessly ravaging her.

This kiss was not as gentle and loving as before. It was just a way for Mu Zichen to vent his emotions. The tip of his tongue lightly pried open her teeth and entangled with her tongue, teasing her wantonly. Ye Yuran looked at this

The crazy man was so disgusted that he bit his tongue fiercely.

After Mu Zichen let go of her, he spit out a mouthful of blood and sneered, "What? You forgot my kiss so quickly. Or is there a new love worth throwing yourself into?"

Bang, Ye Yuran raised his hand and gave him a slap. That slap hurt Ye Yuran's heart just right.

"Mu Zichen, you beast." She held back her tears and said angrily. How could his words be so hurtful?

"Ye Yuran, have you been holding back for a long time? You wanted to slap me so happily a long time ago, right?" This time he didn't call her Qian Xi, but clearly called her Ye Yuran.

Those three words made him feel pain in his bones.

"Yes, I not only want to beat you. I also want to kill you. Mu Zichen, do you know how much I hate you?" Ye Yuran wanted to kill Mu Zichen a long time ago to avenge her brother. But it's just that

She couldn't bear it, couldn't bear to do it. If he died, Ye Yuran would go to hell with him.

"You hate me so much?" Mu Zichen's hands clenched into fists, and a trace of bloodthirsty flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, I hate you. I wish I could kill you with my own hands." Ye Yuran shouted hysterically.

After Mu Zichen heard what she said, all his anger spewed out. He pulled Ye Yuran and threw her on the bed. His tall body pressed on her, leaving a thrilling sentence in her ear: Ye Yuran

Of course, don’t you hate me? Then I will deepen this hatred.

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