C137 Whose grab (1/2)

Baili Furong's face twisted, Concubine Wang anxiously tried to advise him.

Baili Jinxiu heard the words the Concubine Wang whispered to Baili Furong to apologize to her and not anger her, but he laughed in his heart.

Hmph, let your good son-in-law enjoy a bit more.

On the other side of the hall, it was even more intense than Baili Jinxiu had imagined.

”Ah …” Baili Moli screamed uncontrollably.

After enjoying Baili Moli's first time, Gong Xiaoche's poison had already been completely cured.

However, when he saw Baili Moli crumbling to the point that he wanted to avoid death, he felt embarrassed. His rage took over his reason, and made him decide to conquer this woman.

After scratching countless red marks on Baili Moli's body, Gong Xiaoche felt the happiness that was about to arrive.

But he still smiled evilly as he bit Baili Moli's shoulder, not willing to let go even if he had tasted the taste of rust.

He neatly pulled his body out and threw Baili Moli onto the ground as if he was throwing a gunny sack as Gong Xiaoche used Baili Moli's handkerchief to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth.

”Woo woo …” Baili Moli hugged his body, and almost cried until his voice turned hoarse, but even so, she felt that he was still unable to vent the grief in his heart.

Gong Xiaoche looked at her fair back, reached out, and gently patted it.

But Baili Moli hit his hand off in a second. Gong Xiaoche sneered and grabbed onto Baili Moli's hair, raising her head to look at him.

”Baili Moli, you're not giving me face, you're not asking for it.” How could his dignity as a prince allow a girl to provoke him time and time again?

He already hated a Baili Jinxiu to the bone, but he would never tolerate a weak Baili Moli.

Baili Moli felt as though his entire scalp was being ripped apart by Gong Xiaoche, causing him to wail in pain as he continuously slapped his arm and screamed.

Let me go and you will be punished.” Woo woo … * ”I'm going to tell my father that I'm going to kill you, wuu …

Baili Moli cried, but why? Why had she been kissing the portrait of his sweetheart just a second ago?

The next moment, she woke up in this state.

Her innocence, her everything had been destroyed by Gong Xiaoche, this hypocrite. She didn't want it, the person she wanted to marry would be Yun Feiye.

The man who was like a cinnabar mole in her heart was the only one worthy of her if he was the focus of thousands of eyes.

She hated hypocrites like Gong Xiaoche to the extreme.

You're a hypocrite. I don't want to be with you. You're the murderer. I want to tell my father that he won't help you get the throne. Wuu. You can't be good ….

With a ”pa” sound, Baili Moli's face was slapped away.

Gong Xiaoche's hand was already on Baili Moli's neck.

That slender finger pulled back, causing Baili Moli's breathing to become stuck, as his hand continuously waved about.

His pale face was turning red.

She desperately tried to pry Gong Xiaoche's hand away, but she realized that she could only wiggle her body nonstop like a bug, and the movements of her hands were like that of an ant trying to shake a tree.

”You are just a little concubine. Do you think that your father will help you?” With a wave of Gong Xiaoche's hand, he threw his entire body to the ground.

Baili Moli didn't even have the time to cry for help before her head landed on the ground with a thud.

In an instant, only Gong Xiaoche's voice remained in her ears.

”Don't overestimate your capabilities, Baili Jinxiu is the direct daughter, your father can exchange with me as a benefit.