C126 Deep Kiss Before Dying

Meng Qingrong squeezed Lee Yue's neck harder and harder.

Lee Yue's face was flushed bright red, and her pupils contracted ever so slightly.

The instinct to survive, Lee Yue kept slapping Meng Qingrong's hand.

However, Meng Qingrong had lost his mind at this moment.

All he could think of was how to strangle this woman, how to strangle her, how to do things that no one knew about