At this moment, Yang Daniu was consumed with anger.
No matter how sweet-talking Yang Xiaocui was, he wouldn't easily trust her now. He only had one thought in mind, which was to make Yang Xiaocui's life a living hell.
Since she wanted him dead, he would make her pay the necessary price.
Even raping her was letting her off easy!
His hands didn't stop moving, nor did he show any tenderness. He only thought about how to punish Yang Xiaocui, and with a swift motion, he tore her clothes apart.
Yang Xiaocui's skin was exposed in front of Yang Daniu, causing him to lose his rationality.
Yang Xiaocui was already crying in panic, begging, "Brother Daniu, I was really wrong, please let me go, I beg you, let me go."
But Yang Daniu wouldn't listen; he was already impatient, as if his entire body was on fire.
