C92 Thought I Was Wrong
"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!" Tang Ruochu held Lin Yi's neck tightly, and with a flip of the mountain, she pressed him down, her hands tightly clutching his neck.
"Oh. . . Do you want to kill your husband?" Lin Yi placed his hands on her slender waist, and his long legs tightly held onto her legs.
"I hate you, I hate you, I hate you
