Shen Jingli was completely stunned. It took her a long time to come back to her senses. Seeing the heat in Mo Ziyin's eyes, she was mesmerized for a moment. "No, I like Yi." Shen Jingli pushed Mo Ziyin aside and struggled to get up.
Seeing Shen Jingli break free from his control and tried to get away from him, Motroyin rushed up again furiously and chased after Shen Jingli crazily. However, Shen Jingli could not run away from Motroyin and was once again thrown to the ground by Motroyin with only two or three steps. Before Shen Jingli realized what had happened, Motroyin pressed down his unique malevolence on his lips.
"Li'er, you're mine. How can you leave me? I won't allow you to." Shen Jingli shook her head to dodge Mo Ziyin's warm lips. But Mo Ziyin was so strong. His hands were locke
