"Get out!" He threw the blood-stained dagger out, passing by her cheek and nailing it straight to the wall. If it was a little more, her face would be ruined. "Don't force me to kill you."
There was nothing that made her even more fearful when he said the word "kill". This gentle and elegant man was actually bloody. Did she really provoke him? Lanxi looked at the face that she had been thinking about day and night and felt bitter in her heart. Even if she was naked, he was not willing to look up at her; even if he saw her appearance, he was not willing to touch her; even if she used all her advantages, he was not tempted. Was her martial arts not at home, or was he only devoted to that woman? Although she had the answer, it was really her fault that she did not give up...
With a wry smil
