She Really Did Want to Kill Him

Yan Qingsi's voice was pleasant and lingering, downright unforgettable for any man who heard it.

Every male who heard her speak would feel as though their ears went numb. She had precisely the charm that made men unable to let her go.

At that moment, Yue Tingfeng felt that buzzing in his ears too, but deep down, he knew that Yan Qingsi's words were not as beautiful as her voice.

What she said was the truth.

Yan Qingsi really did want to kill him.

He had information that could be used against her since he was the one who saw what she did to Yan Mingxiu.

She was not without a heart though—it was just very black. Occasionally, Yue Tingfeng felt that its blackness reached a point where nothing he did in his lifetime could ever turn it red again.

Nevertheless, that was precisely why Yue Tingfeng wanted to make her his.

He chuckled softly. "That depends on how you'd like to kill me. If it's on the bed…then do as you please."