Chapter 247: You're Not Planning on Keeping Her as a Mistress, Are You?

Bo Fengheng was caught off guard and she struck him on his handsome face with a punch.

But to the furiously enraged man, it felt like nothing more than a tickle, not only having no effect but also provoking even stronger anger in him.

His frenzied plundering was like a destructive storm, nearly killing Mu Yin.

"Ugh…" Her mind went blank, her body trembling as if someone had taken her apart and put her back together again. Finally, with heavy eyelids, she looked up at the Devil looming over her and bit hard on her swollen lips, "Chu Junyan, I hate you!"

"Hate?" Bo Fengheng looked down at her pale, bloodless little face under the bright light, feeling a tightness in his chest that made him tremble. His chilly voice slipped out, "Do you have the right? Hmm? From the moment you provoked me, you should have known there would be such a day."

His deep dark eyes were like bottomless black holes that could suck a person in instantaneously.