Chu Qianli was thrown onto the bed by Feng Yexuan.
This time, he was somewhat rough, and Chu Qianli's head accidentally slammed into the bedstead, causing an instant wave of dizziness.
If it weren't for the bedding cushioning her fall, who knows if she would have ended up with a bloody head!
This damned man, truly never understood the meaning of gentleness.
"I just wanted to have a look at him!" After the dizziness passed, Chu Qianli immediately tried to crawl out of the bed.
Feng Yexuan stepped forward, his towering figure blocking the edge of the bed tightly.
He stared at Chu Qianli's face, narrowing his eyes, his voice absolutely icy, "I have said, no!"
"Why?" Chu Qianli really didn't understand, she just wanted to take a glance, she wasn't planning to do anything to betray him with Ye Qingying!
Why couldn't she even take a look?
If his palm hadn't been so heavy, why would she have become so anxious and distressed?