C32 What Do You Take Me For?
"Let go?" Hsu Moyan's voice grew hoarser, struggling to hold back his desire to take her forcefully.
"Don't touch me, let go!" Gu Yifan's temper flared as she glared at Hsu Moyan. "I hate you!"
Hate.
A bloodthirsty smile curled on Moyan's lips. She actually hated him.
He had sent her away, but only because he knew Zuo Xiuran was charming yet not sleazy, and wouldn't force Yifan into anything
