Shen Peiyi had never seen what Mo Boyuan was capable of. In other words, she was never really close with him.
At this instance, Shen Peiyi had thought that her fantasies were becoming real. She was agitated. She was not expecting it when he took her by her throat and choked her.
It was a vicious attack. Shen Peiyi was making a gagging noise. Her pupils were extremely dilated, and her airways had been blocked—she couldn't breathe. It was as if the blood on her face had frozen, and her face was purple. She'd sensed death was near.
However, it was just a moment before all her fears had suddenly vanquished in Shen Peiyi's eyes. There was excitement in her voice, "Do it. Choke me to death. Since I can't have you, I might as well die in your hands. How wonderful!"
