In the darkness, Qiao Yue felt a cold and dangerous aura, and almost instantly, she saw Su Mingyuan's tall voice rushing towards her, and she barely had any chance to react.

When Su Mingyuan pressed on her, Qiao Yue felt as if a mountain was pressing on her body, making her breathless.

"You're so afraid of me? Well? Su Mingyuan said almost through gritted teeth.

Su Mingyuan wasn't asking Qiao Yue, he was just venting his anger, because in the next second, the black tulle dress on Qiao Yue's body was torn apart.

"Su Mingyuan, calm down......" Qiao Yue said in a panic, grabbing the broken skirt in vain, protecting the clothes on her body without caring for one or the other.

"Don't want to? It's not like this in front of other men downstairs just now, are you like your mother, you like to show off in front of other men. Su Mingyuan's eyes were almost red, and the strength in his hands was neither light nor heavy, tearing Qiao Yue's clothes indiscriminately, occasionally hooking up a few of her long hairs, and Qiao Yue, who was in pain, gasped.

For a moment, Qiao Yue felt that she might be torn to pieces by Su Mingyuan like the dress on her body.

"Calm down...... It's really not what you think......" Qiao Yue knew Su Mingyuan's character, she was cold and arrogant and stubborn, she was still making her last effort, hoping that Su Mingyuan could listen to her explanation.

Su Mingyuan's mind was full of Qiao Yue's deliberate avoidance of him and his fear of him, as well as the way Gong Cheng's hand was on her snow-white skin, Su Mingyuan felt disgusted and angry.

His woman, only he Su Mingyuan can touch.

Su Mingyuan was like a crazy beast, devouring the prey under him hard, Qiao Yue felt that from the neck to the collarbone, everywhere he went, it was like a hot pain, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it must have become so red and purple that it was not what it looked like.

Qiao Yue knew that no matter how much she said Su Mingyuan, she couldn't listen to it, she kept pushing his huge body with her hand, wanting to stay away, she didn't like this feeling, this feeling of being hated and punished by him for making mistakes.

She didn't do anything wrong, and it wasn't that she wanted Gong Cheng to put his hand on her shoulder, why should she punish her. A grievance hit Qiao Yue's heart, and tears filled her eyes, blurring her vision.

Su Mingyuan was obviously dissatisfied with the restless hands, he raised his head almost angrily, and grabbed one of Qiao Yue's hands and put it in his mouth. Almost half of his palm was suddenly bitten by Su Mingyuan, Qiao Yue gasped in pain, and tears slipped down the corners of her eyes. Qiao Yue gritted her teeth and choked to prevent herself from making a sound, but the whole person was still unnaturally stiff because of the dull pain in the palm of her hand.

Qiao Yue felt that Su Mingyuan's teeth had sunk into her flesh, and she wanted to withdraw it, but her wrist was grabbed by Su Mingyuan.

"Su Mingyuan, you bastard!" Qiao Yue still couldn't help but choke up. How could he be like this, Qiao Yue's tears were like pearls with broken threads constantly sliding from the corners of her eyes.

Su Mingyuan felt Qiao Yue's trembling, he suddenly realized that he was stunned by anger, and his teeth subconsciously loosened, but his hand was still clutching her wrist.

In the dim light, Su Mingyuan followed the place where he bited, wanting to see if she was seriously injured, but he couldn't see clearly without turning on the light.

Su Mingyuan moved his lower lips, he didn't feel the smell of blood in his mouth, so he could judge that he didn't bite it, but judging from Qiao Yue's reaction, it should not bite lightly.