"Come here. Qi Ruigang patted the position beside him, and his voice was gloomy.

Mo Lan's heart jumped, she clenched her palms slightly, and said lightly: "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”

Qi Rui just squinted, and the woman became more and more disobedient to him.

In the past, she would do whatever he told her to do, and she was as timid as a little mouse, and she didn't dare to resist at all.

But since that time she stabbed him with a knife in the hospital, she had grown bold.

Now I can't even listen to him!

Qi Ruigang's expression suddenly became a little more gloomy, and his voice was a little more terrifying: "I called you over!"

Moran was roared by him, and his weak body couldn't help but tremble.

After all, she was used to being enslaved and oppressed by him, and she couldn't completely resist him, let alone provoke him completely.

With her heart trembling, she stepped forward and walked cautiously in front of him......

As soon as he got closer, Qi Rui grabbed her wrist and pulled it hard, and she fell heavily on his lap.

Moran struggled subconsciously, a strong arm of the man wrapped around her waist, her body was tightly held in his arms, and a strong masculine aura also came to the surface.

Moran was not used to being close to him, and was even more afraid of being close to him.

She put her hands on his chest, trying to distance themselves a little, but in vain.

"What the hell are you going to do?!" she asked, raising her panicked eyes, uneasy.

Qi Ruigang's eyes were cold, and he raised his other hand and slowly stroked her neck.

His cold fingers moved across her skin like poisonous snakes, and Moran's body shrank for a moment, his black and white eyes growing more and more panicked.

"You...... What the hell are you going to do?", she asked with a shudder.

Qi Ruigang grinned coldly: "What are you afraid of? Aren't you even afraid of death, what are you afraid of?"

Moran's heart pounded.

Could it be that he heard the conversation between her and Jiang Yufei?

No way, he couldn't have heard what they said.

Qi Ruigang glanced at the gauze on the back of his hand: "Thank you for your clothes, my hand won't be good for a while." Lan Lan, I didn't expect you to dare to use a knife against me!"

Moran breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't hear her and Yu Fei's conversation.

"You forced me to use the knife on you!" she retorted with courage.

"So, if I force you again, will you really kill me?" Qi Ruigang asked with squinting his eyes and danger.

Moran's eyes flickered in a panic: "Why are you forcing me? I'm human...... Not your slave, you ...... No right to hurt me!"

"Really?" Qi Ruigang's voice was soft and cold, "What would you do if I really did it to you?"

As he said this, the hand he placed on her neck tightened slightly.

Moran's fragile neck was pinched by his big palm, and she felt like she was being grabbed by the neck by the devil and was going to drag her to hell.

The heart is even more frightened and uneasy.

Subconsciously, she reached out to pull his palm, but his hand tightened more and more, and she couldn't pull his palm away like an iron tong!

Breathing gradually became difficult, Moran's face turned red, and he struggled hard-

Qi Ruigang looked at her as if she was playing cat and mouse, playfully watching her near death.

"Isn't it uncomfortable?" he asked, hooking his lips wickedly and coldly.

Moran opened his mouth wide and inhaled the thin air heavily.