Mr. King squinted, and his body was more violent, and asked, "Don’t you want to be my bride?"
An Taotao replied, "Yes, I don't want to, I don't want to be your bride!" An Taotao gritted her teeth and felt like she was throwing herself away and said, "Tell me, how can a woman who hasn’t even signed a marriage certificate be your bride?"
Mr. King frowned and remained silent for a long time, but his hands moved on her. An Taotao only felt sick, and the disgust in her eyes grew thicker.
An Taotao said, "Mr. King, don't let me hate you ..."
Mr. King made no secret, and he didn’t hide a thing. His lip angle pinched into a straight line, which made his eyes darker and gradually revealed his ferocious face, like a beast with fangs.
"Even if you hate me, you cannot change the fact that you are
