By then, even if he cut Anrada into pieces, he would not be able to resolve the hatred in his heart.
After Mu Chuxue's lips were all stained with his breath, Nangong Jue's lips were still not willing to stop his assault. He began to follow Mu Chuxue's neck and collarbone, going down step by step. Whenever he went to a certain place, he would take a deep breath and implant his own mark.
Mu Chuxue had always thought that Nangong Jue was doing this in order to impress the people outside. However, she, who was unable to move, could not stop Nangong Jue's childish behavior. She could only curse him in her heart. Nangong Jie was no different from a kid.
When Nangong Jue was satisfied, he finally let go of Mu Chuxue. Mu Chuxue's hand had been clasped by him for a long time, and now she was a l
