Under such circumstances, it was difficult for her to speak. How could she answer Ren Zhanyang's words?

However, Ren Zhanyang didn't need Ye Xiaoran's answer. He jumped onto the big bed with her directly. His body pressed against hers, and his right hand still pinched her neck without losing any strength. He continued to sink.

He said: "I have warned you, if you go against my words, you cannot bear the consequences. I said that as long as you follow me for the rest of your life, I can do whatever else you want to do. What happened? What did you do? Say

!”

"..." What nonsense!

Ye Xiaoran couldn't say a word. He just felt that his face was turning blue due to the suffocation of his breath. He was dizzy and couldn't hear Ren Zhanyang's words clearly. [

He really wanted her to die, it was not as simple as scaring her.

so what?

Even if he wanted to kill her now, there was nothing she could do. Her hands had been struggling desperately, but those hands were like cast iron. No matter how hard she struggled, he would not move.

As her breathing weakened, her heart grew colder - was she really going to die this time?

Ye Xiaoran simply closed her eyes, gave up struggling, and let it go - she couldn't resist anyway, she could only survive, so he could do whatever he wanted!

Unfortunately……

For a moment, Ye Xiaoran, who had given up thinking that she was bound to die, felt that her consciousness began to dissipate, but the big hand on her neck that was locked in her throat, preventing her from breathing, suddenly lost its strength.

Fresh air suddenly rushed into her trachea, and she began to cough desperately. She breathed vigorously while coughing, and soon her face turned red from coughing.

Ren Zhanyang's cold voice sounded in his ears: "There will be no next time. If you dare to escape again, I will not ask someone to capture you, but directly order to take your Xiaoran's life. You will not have the chance to speak or struggle again."

,Did you hear that?"

"Cough cough...cough, listen...cough cough cough cough cough...hear it, cough cough, hear it..." Ye Xiaoran patted her chest and breathed desperately while coughing.

Ren Zhanyang snorted coldly, turned over Ye Xiaoran's body, and lay aside. He frowned at the clear blue-purple fingerprints on her fair neck, and reached out to touch it slowly.

Ye Xiaoran's body stiffened for a moment, then became soft again instantly - it was up to him.
Chapter completed!