Bai Yiran nervously protected her belly, looking at Yin Tianshen with panic and vigilance, the man who exuded danger signals all over.
"Bai Yiran, do you know? Right now, just now! If I want, I can do anything to you!" Yin Tianshen's voice seemed to come from a ghostly realm.
Bai Yiran's body trembled violently; in Golden City, Yin Tianshen also spoke in this tone, with such an expression.
"Yin Tianshen, don't act recklessly!"
"Recklessly?" Yin Tianshen leaned forward, close to Bai Yiran, "What does recklessly mean? Like this?"
Yin Tianshen abruptly lunged.
Yin Tianshen felt like a drought-stricken field finally tasting the source of life, and he desperately absorbed it.
Bai Yiran's head and body were controlled by Yin Tianshen, but her hands were desperately grabbing around. She was afraid that her excessive struggle might harm the child in her womb.
