C489 Be Good

"Let go." Chu Jiaxuan used her hand to hammer Pei Nanjue's chest. The hard muscles made muffled sounds. In the end, it was Chu Jiaxuan's hand that hurt.

"Be quiet, Chu Jiaxuan." Pei Nanjue smiled meaningfully. There was a flash of displeasure in his eyes.

He no longer had any heart. He roughly pulled Chu Jiaxuan's clothes and the sound of "tearing" rang out