C253 His Heart

That pair of large hands covered her neck and Luh An'an held her breath. His strength gradually tightened until her face became even paler because of lack of oxygen.

Lyi Yuanlang had no doubt that as long as he used a bit more strength, she would definitely die under his hands.

Even the weak pulse on her neck, he could touch it... That was the place where this woman's blood flowed