On the day that Ji Yao cheated on his little sister, Meng Qingge didn't break into his room to catch him, but instead sent him a text message to play with his big brother.
However, Meng Qingge didn't expect that the prey she was looking for was actually the real hunter.
That night, he had pressed her down and whispered into her ear, "Meng Qingge, you should have been mine for a long time."

You Should Have Been Mine

"Meng Qingge, don't think that I won't make a move on you." Ji Wanzhou looked at the delicate Meng Qingge. He felt a hand constantly strumming the string of reason in his mind.

Meng Qingge laughed miserably. Hearing Ji Wanzhou's words, she felt that it was so ear-piercing, "Of course I know you will attack me. The wound on my leg is still bleeding. How could I forget about you?"

"You think I did it?" Ji Wanzhou stopped his actions. He moved away from Meng Qingge and looked at him coldly.

Meng Qingge felt her heart ache, "I wouldn't dare to admit it if I dared to do so. I didn't expect Young Master Ji to be so uncommitted."

She had seen it with her own eyes and felt it with her own eyes, so what didn't she know?

Ji Wanzhou did not make a sound. His cold eyes were like a viper as they coiled around Meng Qingge's body.

Ji Wanzhou charged forward ferociously as he spoke.

Meng Qingge's remaining words were all rebuffed.

Run away