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Chapter 74

Feng Yu said, with disdain flashing in his eyes, he said coldly: "Ling Yu is really stupid. If I want to get you, just tell me..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes turned cold, he grabbed An Lan's hand and said angrily: "Why, your mistress is angry? Bitch!"

An Lan glared at him angrily and said coldly: "Feng Yu, don't think that everyone is as dirty as you! Ling Yu is a good man. He helped me because he felt sorry for me. Don't use your dirty thoughts to speculate.

other people!"

"Bitch, I don't allow you to mention other men's names!" Feng Yu felt particularly unhappy as he listened to An Lan's defense of Ling Yu. Thinking of the possible lovemaking between the two, the anger in his eyes became even more intense.

"You tried so hard to pretend to be dead just to deceive me and go abroad to sleep with him, right? You actually dared to fake your own death to deceive me, and even made a grave to put your ashes in! Bitch, you can't wait so hard.

Want to escape from me?"

"I'm telling you, don't even think about it! An Lan, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I can still catch you!" Feng Yu said, lowering his body and staring closely at An Lan, gritting his teeth and said: "I said, as long as you dare to escape,

, if you are caught by me, I will make your life a hundred times, a thousand times harder!"

His cruelty made An Lan couldn't help but tremble, and his mind was filled with images of past lives that were worse than death.

Those deeply engraved images frightened her and made her even more angry.

The hope of life was right in front of her eyes, but the despair was easily crushed. Most people couldn't feel it at all, nor could they feel her anger and despair.

An Lan gritted his teeth hard, his eyes filled with endless resentment and despair, and yelled at him in a broken voice: "Feng Yu, why do you treat me like this? I have paid back everything I owe you, and you have already paid me back.

I'm so injured, why don't you let me go?"

"I am also a human being, a person who can think and breathe, and can cry, feel pain, and be sad! Do you think you are great? Do you think that you can do whatever you want to me because you have mastered everything about me?"

"You are not a human being at all! You are a cold-blooded devil, and you do not deserve love at all! I really regret knowing you, and regret falling in love with someone like you! I already know that I was wrong, and now I just want to stay away from you.

, what’s wrong with starting a new life?”

An Lan was shouting hysterically. Her movements affected the wound, but she couldn't feel the pain anymore.

Now she just wants to vent all her resentment and despair. She doesn't want to feel so aggrieved even after she dies.

Feng Yu glared at An Lan with a livid face, his ears filled with her words about leaving him.

He was very resistant to hearing such words, so he pinched An Lan's neck again in a rage to prevent her from making such a sound again.

"Do you really want to leave me? Don't even think about it. You are mine in life and will be mine in death. You can never escape from me in your life!"

Feng Yu roared angrily, leaned over and bit her lips. He was angry and eager to vent his anger and ownership with kisses and bites.

An Lan resisted in anger and pain, but he grabbed his hands tightly and put them on his head.

Feng Yu bit her lip frantically, and the smell of blood instantly filled her mouth. She screamed out in pain, but was swallowed hard by him.

He restrained her with one hand, and tore her clothes roughly with the other hand. An Lan felt a chill on her body, and she struggled and shouted angrily -

"Feng Yu, let me go...no, don't touch me..."

Her violent struggle was replaced by stronger suppression. Feng Yu's scarlet eyes flashed with an evil aura, he pinched her chin and said coldly: "You won't even let me touch you now? Then who do you want?

Touch, Ling Yu? An Lan, remember clearly for me, you are my Feng Yu’s woman, and every inch of you belongs to me!"

"No, I'm not yours...don't touch me, you disgusting man..." An Lan spoke uncontrollably in anger.

But it sounded different to Feng Yu. She actually dared to despise him for being dirty. Wouldn't other men be dirty?

The flame of anger was burning in his heart, and he tore off her only fig leaf with a tear——
Chapter completed!
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