C18

"Two clear?" An Xin, let me tell you, who am I, I am the palace sage of the palace business. Yet you slept with me twice, do you think your twice will be worth it? Not even zero times! " Gong Sheng looked down at her condescendingly with a hint of frost in his eyes.

"You lunatic, what did you say? Do you think Miyake is great? "Why can't I tell you the difference?!" An Xin had already restrained herself to the limit, not wanting to swallow her anger any longer.

Looking at her coldly, Gong Sheng reached out his hand and pulled her onto the bed, throwing her fiercely. He then threw her onto the bed and leaned down, placing her on the bed.

"The Gong Family is already very outstanding. If I am unhappy, I can kill a few people. Do you want to try it? " The ice-cold voice of Gong Sheng didn't carry a trace of warmth.

An Xin was suppressed by him as she feebly struggled, "You dare, the police won't let you go."

"Police? I really want to play a few people to death, the police can't control me. An Xin, let me tell you, if you are wise, then become my Palace Sage's woman. If you do not, I will strangle you to death right now! " As he spoke, he placed his hand on An Xin's snow-white neck.

There was a trace of anger in his cold tone, as if he could break her neck with a single resistance.

An Xin was frightened again for a moment, but she didn't dare to say anything as she stared into his cruel eyes.

The woman's body tensed up because of his words, but the softness was affected by her breathing.

Damn it, he wanted her again. Why was he unable to control himself when he was with this woman?

The distance between the two of them was so close that she could clearly see the fire in his eyes. An Xin suddenly became furious, "You pervert! Let go of me!"

He was a pervert, a hooligan, and a pervert.

Gong Sheng retracted his hands, placing them directly on top of her body. With an ambiguous tone, he asked, "Don't you like this kind of vulgarity?"

"I, I don't!"

"The softness of your undulations is telling me to free her master." The aura of a palace saint sprinkled onto her face. The desire in her eyes grew stronger as she lowered her head and kissed her softly.

An Xin immediately opened her eyes wide. This pervert's mind was filled with those kind of thoughts, yet he pushed it all onto her.

Just as he lowered his head to kiss his own softness, An Xin opened her mouth and fiercely bit into his shiny black hair. With a single bite, she widened her eyes.

"Hiss …" Gong Sheng sucked in a breath of cold air from the pain as he stretched out his hand to press his finger into her mouth, releasing his hair.

An Xin immediately bit down on his finger, using all her strength to firmly bite down on it.

"En!"

Gong Sheng cried out in pain once again, his voice suddenly turning ice-cold, "An Xin, if my finger is crippled, I will make you die with him for your entire life!"

An Xin ignored his words, her teeth chomping into his skin, the smell of blood filling her senses.

The cold eyes of Gong Sheng carried a trace of a cruel sneer as he raised his other hand and pinched her chin.

"AHH!"

An Xin's heart ached so much that her tears almost fell. That force almost crushed her jaw.

Her large hand was violently pulled back from her mouth. She looked at her fingers, which were completely red. The corners of her lips curled up into a smile as she coldly looked at her. "Woman, you really make me have a whole new level of respect for you!"