Before Sang Yan could react to Qi Wuya's words, his lips were blocked by him.

She immediately reached out and pushed him, but he pressed him even tighter.

"Think of the kids."

He gasped and was presumptuous.

Sang Yan suffered a big loss.

When it was over, his lips were red and swollen, and his chest and collarbones were full of tooth marks.

The bloodthirsty man is not gentle and seems to want to invade her soul with pain.

"Smack!"

Sang Yan gave him one fiercely

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