Gong Heng looked to be the gentle, refined type, so how did he turn into such a pervert when fighting!
He had been in the army for five years and had been the most valorous soldier, but he still couldn't beat Gong Heng.
Seeing that Xue Ye was already running out of strength, good, he wanted to let Xue Ye know that Xue Ye was no match for him, and never had been.
Not in fights,
and even less so in love.
Mu Mian had fallen into a deep slumber, where sorrow transformed into the power of sleep, sleeping soundly from the moment she returned to the villa with Xue Ye.
No matter how Xue Ye shouted outside, she couldn't hear him.
But now, the commotion from their fight was too loud, completely waking her up – the villa felt like it was in an earthquake.
Her eyes groggy with sleep, she climbed up from upstairs, her hair in disarray, the clothes on her body slightly wrinkled from tossing and turning in bed, revealing a large expanse of her smooth white skin on her neck.