Biting back, one bite

" waah, dad, help! dad! " yang mengshan's eyes widened.

As Yu feibai tightened his grip, her breathing became more and more rapid. She held Yu feibai's arm tightly with both hands, hoping that he would let go.

however, yu feibai did not seem to know. there was only a strong killing intent in his eyes.

very quickly, yang mengshan's fair and tender face became redder and redder, and then it turned purple.

At that moment, yang Mengshan's mind flashed back to the first time she had provoked this man called Yu feibai.

That time, he had taken out a gun.

It had been so long that she had forgotten how scary this man was. That was why she had fallen into such a fatal trap!

What should she do now? was she going to be strangled to death by him?

in the nick of time, yang mengshan reached out and pushed the chair beside her, making a crisp sound.