Bang——
Her entire head collided with it, and the redwood tabletop shook violently.
Blood flowed down the dressing table.
Mo Beiyan was momentarily stunned, the blood-red color piercing into his eyes as if a basin of cold water had been poured down, and he sobered up immediately.
He stepped onto the bed and rushed over, Mo Beiyan undressed, leaving only a pair of suit pants, he crouched down and reached out to hug her, "You must be crazy wanting to die!"
Su Qingtian grasped the table legs of the dressing table with both hands, she raised her head, blood sliding past the corner of her eyes, a demonic red, "I... even if I'm dead... I won't let you touch me..."
Mo Beiyan furrowed his brow, reaching out to pinch her chin, "You really would rather die, wouldn't you?"
"I'm the Second Young Master's woman..." Su Qingtian nodded, her pale face contrasting sharply with the blood, "I want to remain chaste for him... for a lifetime..."
"You——"
