C34 Stupid Beauty 34

A single word from Lo Queque was all it took to move from the clear sky to the storm.

The former young master, who had been quiet and beautiful a moment ago, had already pounced on Lo Queque in a fit of rage at this moment. He pressed down on top of Lo Queque's body and pressed both of his hands on Lo Queque's wrists as he stared fixedly at her. He was as angry as a wounded wolf