"Fuck! Still crying for Han Yu? You're asking for death! You're asking for it!"
Lin Qingya's call for Yu just happened to be heard by Qiao Wenbin, and like fuel to the fire, it ignited his rage to the breaking point.
In a frenzy, he grabbed Lin Qingya's head and pulled it in front of a mirror, sneering, "Lin Qingya! I want you to watch yourself being ravaged by me!"
"And not just by me, but also Neo, Tambul, and the rest!"
Qiao Wenbin truly lost his mind. To humiliate Lin Qingya, to shatter her pride and dignity, he decided to let scum like Neo join in this vile act.
After all, Lin Qingya was his first love, his pure moonlight, and now he was willing to destroy this moonlight at all costs!
As he spoke, Qiao Wenbin had already removed his pants, and just as he was about to bear down on her.
Bang! A sound shot through the air!
The door to the room was kicked open.
"Qiao Wenbin! You're courting death!"