Chapter 403: He No Longer Has Reason

Feeling that his whole body was being hugged by Chahar close to his arms, the man's hand began to slowly slide from the corner of his clothes to his waist unscrupulously.

The man's fingertips were at the waist, and any slightest force made Li Mian painful, and he couldn't say anything.

"It hurts...."Limian's tears of pain couldn't stop falling, and for a while, except for the word "pain" this time, he couldn't breathe and said anything else, and in the end, the whole person cried even more.

Chahar is going crazy.

He prides himself on being a veteran of the love scene, but he has never met a master like the person in front of him, who is almost lost somewhere just by crying.

The sound is really ecstatic.

What kind of man with strong blood can stand this?!!

What's more, it's still him, the one who took the medicine!!

Chahar couldn't bear it anymore, and took a free hand from the girl's waist and began to pull his pants, eager to start entering the girl's body to relieve himself.

"Bang!"

As a pair of feet in shiny black leather shoes suddenly walked into the villa, a vase suddenly smashed into Chahar, who was burying his head and taking off his pants, and then kicked the person to the side.

Chahar, whose pants had just faded to his knees, covered the back of his head in pain, and before he could scream, he was hit the waist again, and at this moment, Chahar's unstable feet and half-faded pants prevented him from trying to stand firm, and he fell heavily on the coffee table next to him with a "poof", and smashed the long glass coffee table into two.

"Amiens!" Ignoring the lesson of Chahar again, Yuan Yue, who came in a hurry, hurriedly looked at Li Mian, who couldn't stop crying on the sofa, and at this look, Yuan Yue's eyes suddenly turned scarlet.

I saw the girl lying on the sofa on her back like this, her clothes were wrinkled, a large area of snow-white skin around her waist was exposed in the air, and the button on her neck had been torn open and slid straight to the girl's shoulders, with several crimson kiss marks showing on it.

And the girl looked at the ceiling in such a daze, tears kept sliding down from the corners of her eyes, her long ink-like hair was scattered on both sides of her cheeks, and her ear hair was already soaked with tears, which made Yuan Yue's heart hurt.

Obviously, it was not he who was injured, but at this time, his pain was worse than any previous assassination injury.

That moment.

Yuan Yue once again understood his heart for the girl in front of him.

It was a genuine love from the bottom of my heart.

Even though he knew that what he was going to do next would greatly hinder his rebellious revolutionary plan, or even be exposed and sabotaged, he still didn't want to care about anything, and he didn't want to care about anything.

All he knew was that he didn't want the girl to get hurt anymore.

I don't want to do it at all!!

"Amiens!!" Yuan Yue stepped forward and sat up with Li Mian in his arms, and the distress and chagrin in his eyes were overflowing.

I didn't expect that the person who came to save me at the critical moment would be Yuanyue, a trace of surprise crossed Limian's teary eyes, but as Yuanyue picked himself up from the sofa, Limian gasped coldly, his face was full of pain, "It hurts...."

"Pain"?

Yuan Yue's eyes suddenly became shocked, thinking back to Chahar's pants that had just fallen between his knees, and then feeling the girl's low panting because of the extreme pain at this time, the killing intent at the bottom of his pupils suddenly rose horizontally, and the hands holding Limian tightened even more.