Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 659 - 658: Cooperation!

"Lili..." Feng Yexuan’s heart had almost stopped beating from being torn apart.

If she wasn’t Lili, he really... didn’t know what to do.

Lili...

He suddenly lowered his head, his thin lips descending.

But just as their lips were about to touch, abruptly, a series of rapid footsteps ca from outside!

The slightly drunk Feng Yexuan instantly beca sober.

Looking down, he saw the girl sitting on his lap, lying in his arms, looking thoroughly enraptured!

Feng Yexuan’s eyes turned icy cold in an instant!

Damn!

But the one deserving damnation was himself!

"You dare to seduce ?"

Rage nearly robbed him of his sanity, and his large hand clutched Xiaoyao’s neck.

With a grasp, Xiaoyao instantly felt like she couldn’t breathe.

The heart that was aching inexplicably just now was now in suffocating pain!

The bastard! Indeed, this is what a true bastard looks like!

The one a mont ago must have been acting strange because of the alcohol!

"Let... go!" Her voice was hoarse, breathing was difficult, showing just how tightly he was gripping.

Xiaoyao used both hands but still couldn’t push him away even slightly.

She hadn’t seduced him, the bastard! It was clearly he who had pulled her over, and now, he had the audacity to play the victim first!

The footsteps outside were gradually drawing closer.

Leng Ji’s voice ca: "Your Majesty, the Prince has already retired for the night!"

The person who arrived was Chu Qianli!

Xiaoyao’s eyes widened, unsure of what Feng Yexuan was planning to do.

But before she could react, she suddenly felt her body lift, as he picked her up and threw her onto the bed.

"Oof..." Pain! It hurt all over from the collision.

Wanting to get up, but unwillingly, his tall figure was already pressing down upon her.

With a sweep of Feng Yexuan’s palm, the blanket stormily swept over, completely covering the two of them.

With a hiss, Xiaoyao felt a chill on her body as her upper garnt was torn open by him.

"Let... mmm—" Feng Yexuan’s hand clamped over her lips, completely silencing her mouth.

"Cooperate," his voice was husky, his warning breath searing her ear.

"If you don’t cooperate, I don’t mind turning this into reality!"

Xiaoyao hadn’t figured out what he ant by "cooperate" when the man on top of her suddenly lunged at her.

"Ah!" It was a scream of pure instinct.

Feng Yexuan’s cold eyes were finally sowhat satisfied.

"Continue!"

"I won’t... Ah!" Even though she bit her lip, she couldn’t hold back the low cry caused by his impact.

Chu Qianli outside heard the noises and lost her sanity completely, kicking the door open with one foot.

"Feng Yexuan!"

The two on the bed seed startled, and Feng Yexuan’s eyes darkened as he pulled the blanket over them.

His cold gaze fixed on the woman who had barged in and was quickly approaching the bedside.

He ordered sternly, "Stop right there!"

Chu Qianli was still immobilized by his icy deanor, her footsteps unconsciously halting, not advancing any further.

But she stared deathly at the two on the bed, quivering with anger, nearly fainting with rage.

"What are you doing?" The voice clearly squeezed through clenched teeth.

"What on earth are you doing?" She was about to go mad!

The slutty screams of Xiaoyao just now, and now, their posture on the bed!

She wanted to flip the blanket and see for herself what they were doing.

But even without lifting it, it seed, she could already guess.

"Feng Yexuan, why are you doing this? How could you do this to ? Why?"