Humiliate My Purity

More importantly, Fang Zhengzhi was well aware of Yun Qingwu's character.

Negotiation?

That was impossible.

Yun Qingwu never negotiated any conditions, for once she had decided on something, nothing would be able to disrupt her. Her decisive character was a tad terrifying.

So the only way was to use strength.

But Yun Qingwu did not fear death, hence the usual way would no longer work on Yun Qingwu, and thus Fang Zhengzhi felt helpless.

"You…...You let go of me!" Yun Qingwu attempted to runaway from him but her arms were locked onto Fang Zhengzhi's grip, and there was no way to free herself.

And what made her panic even more was that when Fang Zhengzhi had held on her, her body felt entirely motionless, and it seemed as though she was trapped and imprisoned.

Heavenly Dao!

The familiar yet scary term flashed past her mind instantly.