"Don't talk?" He insisted on letting her speak.

Long Yi sat by the bed, lifted Shen Lingxi up, and kissed her crazily and brutally, forcing Shen Lingxi to groan before he let her go.

He squeezed her red and swollen lips from his kiss, and said coldly: "Shen Lingxi, remember, now you are just a plaything of mine. Without my permission, you don't even have the right to die. "