The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 37 Your Existence Has Messed Up!

Yan Zhixin waved her hands to hit him, but he grabbed both hands and was knocked against the wall instead.

Earned earnest, did not open.

Yan Zhi raised her leg angrily, and kicked him hard with her knee.

If you want to control her, control her. What does he think of her?

She has been mad.

She couldn't care less about it anymore.

She didn't want to think about the consequences of doing so.

Now, she just wants to let this man let go!

She wants to go home!
She doesn't want to see this man again!

She wants to leave this place full of nightmares!
Just as she was kicking him, the man grabbed her with one hand like lightning, pulled her aside, and took a step forward at the same time, her posture suddenly became extremely awkward.

Only one foot is on the ground.

The other foot was restrained.

His back was stuck against the wall, in a semi-overhead state, with nowhere to focus.

She can't beat him when playing ball.

In terms of skill, she is no match for him.

This kind of feeling that people kill me for fish is really helpless and angry.

Unfortunately, they got too close again...

His aura is close at hand, strong, domineering, and irresistible.

Yan Zhixin had never been so close to any man, not even Lu Mingyao.

Now being...

Yan Zhixin hated herself for being useless, but also hated the psychopath in front of her who always bullied her anytime and anywhere, and even more hated him for bullying her like this.

But, how could her meager strength resist Mo Junting?

She was terrified.

On his turf, she had nowhere to turn.

Is this the only way?

Can you only submit in such a humiliating way?

Yan Zhixin was unwilling.

There was panic in her eyes, as well as tears from fear, but she still forced herself to stand up straight, and said stubbornly: "You can't do this to me!"

"so what?"

Mo Junting laughed angrily, his eyes as deep as the sea surged undercurrents.

He pinched her waist, looked at her almost crying expression, and said without any softness: "I just want you."

Yan Zhixin gritted her teeth, and said angrily, "Why did you treat me like this? How did I offend you, can I apologize?"

"Your existence offends me!" Mo Junting roared domineeringly, "Take back the apology, I don't need your apology, I only want you!"

Immediately afterwards, the man kissed.

The air was deprived for a long time, and her consciousness gradually sank...

Feeling that her tense body suddenly softened, Mo Junting exerted more force to vent the anger in his heart.

No one in the world has ever dared to speak to him like that... Even if there was, he would be dead.

Only her.

But he didn't want to kill her, and he didn't want to scold her, he just wanted her!
After an unknown period of time, his mood finally eased down.

Feeling that the person in his arms lost strength, he let go of her, only to see her limp weakly.

(End of this chapter)