Qin Siyu instinctively wanted to scold him for being a lunatic, but when she met his eyes, which were as angry as if they had caught his wife cheating, she swallowed the words at the tip of her tongue and smiled coldly.
"Do you still need to ask? Of course, it's him ..."
Before she could finish, Bo Qi kissed her lips again.
Rather than a kiss, it was more like a bite.
It was a terrible thing for a man to lose his mind. He was like an unconscious beast, acting only on his intuition and instinct.
The situation was gradually getting out of control. It was impossible for Qin Siyu to say that she was not afraid. She was flustered and afraid.
Especially when the man's hot breath sprayed on her neck, her skin felt like it was being pricked by needles. She was angry and ashamed.
"Pa!"
Qin Siyu used all her strength to break free from his restraints. She raised her arm and gave him a tight slap.
