Overlord's best villain

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.

Hiss, Ye Yuran's clothes were instantly torn to pieces in the air.

Mu Zichen threw the cloth aside, his dark eyes locked on the woman beneath him. His big hands moved around her body, and his fingertips traced her tender skin.

"Mu Zichen, let go, don't touch me..." Ye Yuran felt so panicked and helpless for the first time.

She knew what Mu Zichen was going to do next. She couldn't bear this happening.

But at this moment, Mu Zichen's eyes were filled with anger and without any sense. He ignored Ye Yuran's cries.

"Ye Yuran, you scream! I want to see whose name you call when you are hysterical. Me or that man." Mu Zichen continued to tear Ye Yuran's clothes with all his strength.

He just wanted her to understand that she could only be his.

"Ah! Don't, don't do this." Tears of humiliation climbed up Ye Yuran's cheeks. Her body was exposed to the air and she felt a slight chill.

Mu Zichen kissed her lips, her face, and every inch of her body fiercely.

He took off his clothes and penetrated her without any prelude.

"Ah!" The heartbreaking pain spread through every cell of Ye Yuran. He really wanted her. Her frightened eyes now turned desperate. She bit her lips tightly to prevent the shy voice from shouting from her mouth.

out.

Mu Zichen asked for it crazily without showing any pity. He just kept venting.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the strong wind blew against the branches, making a trembling sound. For Ye Yuran, this was an unforgettable night. Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes. She looked at the ceiling with empty eyes.

I don't know how long it took before Mu Zichen tiredly let her go. He turned his back to her without saying a word. The blood slowly flowed out from under Ye Yuran's body, staining the snow-white sheets red. Her heart was ashen.

Mu Zichen turned over and wanted to hug Ye Yuran, but he heard her say coldly, "Don't touch me, I think you are dirty."

Mu Zichen put his hands on both sides of Ye Yuran and roared in a low voice, "Ye Yuran, will you forget this kind of pain? Just like the pain you gave me, I will never forget it."

"It's done, can I go?" Ye Yuran looked into his eyes and sneered. Facing this man, she could only feel disgusted.

"Leave? You never want to leave in this life. Ye Yuran, I will imprison you by my side for the rest of my life. Even if you hate me." Mu Zichen's voice seemed to come from hell, cold and ruthless. As long as she can stay,

Just fine.

"Kill me!" Ye Yuran said desperately. It's not scary to die now. What's scary is that she can't die even if she wants to.

"How can I let you die? I will slowly... love you." Mu Zichen smiled gloomily. There was a fleeting pain in his eyes.

Is she so disgusted that he wants her body? She wants to die, right?

He refused to give her a chance.

"Mu Zichen, if you don't kill me now, I will definitely kill you if I have the chance." Ye Yuran said firmly. If you want to go to hell, let's go together!

"Okay, I'll wait for you to kill me." Mu Zichen said coldly. Then he turned his back to Ye Yuran.

This time, they finally injured each other all over...