My back was pressed against the dark and cold body of the car, and it was freezing to the bone. Xia Yanxi's long eyelashes were trembling so hard that she didn't dare to look directly into his increasingly cold black eyes, and said in a slightly choked voice, "What...are you going to do before you are willing to give me the formula?"
Qiao Yanli put one hand on top of her head and the other hand close to her slender waist, looking down at her with a chill in his deep eyes, "Don't you want Leng Yichen to die?" he said in a voice. Cold as stone.
Even without looking at the expression on his face, she knew that he must be eager to eat her alive now.
Yichen didn't have much time. She couldn't go around in circles with him. She nodded and said, "Yes, I don't want Brother Yichen to die."
As soon as she finished speaking, his handsome but indifferent face suddenly moved closer to her. The distance was too close, his hot breath sprayed over her, and she had to raise her long eyelashes to meet his bottomless black eyes.
He narrowed his dark eyes slightly, looking at her like a big invisible net, tightly trapping her. For a moment, she felt it was difficult to breathe.
She might have killed him, and she felt guilty and guilty. Therefore, in front of him, she had no confidence at all, let alone any momentum.
His big hand on her head once again pinched her small chin fiercely, "Now, kneel down and beg me."
When she heard his words, she took a breath.
There was a moist mist in his eyes, and he bit his lip hard. Suddenly, he wanted to cry.
She didn't know why, but when she heard his words, her heart ached.
Qiao Yanli's falcon-like black eyes stared at Xia Yanxi coldly, and those sharp and cold eyes seemed to pierce her soul. The blood on Xia Yanxi's face faded little by little, and she seemed to be struggling in her heart. After about a minute, she looked at him firmly with misty almond eyes, "Can you give me the formula if I kneel down?" ?" She said, pushing him away, and she bent her knees. Just when her knees were about to hit the ground, a strong arm suddenly grabbed her arm.
He grabbed her body and threw her hard onto the car. The tall body then pressed her tightly.
His big hands pinched her face without any mercy, and his eyes were full of emotions, "For Leng Yichen, do you even give up your self-esteem and face now?"
He couldn't imagine how deep her feelings for Leng Yichen had reached? Even when she said she liked him, she couldn't do it like this. Now for Leng Yichen—
Oh, this woman is really amazing.
He thought that when he faced her again, he would be able to calm down, but it turned out that he was deceiving himself.
Seeing her running over to beg him again and again for Leng Yichen, even willing to kneel down, he wished he could strangle her alive.
Although he couldn't get rid of her from his heart in a short time, he would no longer be soft-hearted towards her, let alone love and pity her.
"I'll give you a chance. Get out of my sight right now, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you." His tolerance for her had reached its limit. Not giving her a direct shot was considered a mercy on his part.
Xia Yanxi's nose was sore, "I won't leave until I get the formula."
When Qiao Yanli heard this, a surge of rage suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart. His eyes were as cold as water, "Are you willing to do anything for Leng Yichen?"
Xia Yanxi couldn't understand the meaning of his words.