"Riip—"
Xiao Yiran mercilessly reached out to grab Yan Xinxin's dress and ripped it apart.
The straps were quickly torn to shreds under his violent tugging.
Seeing her fair, rounded shoulders exposed to the air, Xiao Yiran's eyes burned red, like a ravenous wolf, his hunger and desire becoming even more unbearable.
But at this moment, Yan Xinxin had completely ignored the Xiao Yiran who was about to assault her, clutching her head in agony and murmuring painfully under her breath.
"Don't fall... don't die... Brother Xi, save me... Mom, Dad..."
"Brother Xi? Calling your husband Brother Xi? Still showing off your lovey-dovey nonsense at this time!"
Xiao Yiran tugged at his own collar, sneering in dissatisfaction.
"Calling out for Mom and Dad too? Yan Xinxin, how old are you! I'm telling you, no matter who you call out for right now, it won't make a difference! Tonight, I will have you!"
