บท 259: A Motherless Child Is Like Grass!

"Young Master Ma… please… please have some self-respect…"

Feng Chunyan, who was incomparably terrified, choked.

"Have some self-respect?" Hearing this, Ma Tianxiang was instantly enraged and gave her a tight slap!

Pah!

That crisp sound resounded throughout the entire hall!

Feng Chunyan held her painful cheek and gritted her teeth, not daring to make a sound.

Fifteen minutes earlier, her sister drank the pregnancy stabilizing medicine and fell asleep. She could not wake her sister up—

"I'm warning you, don't force me to use the hard way. Do you understand?" Ma Tianxiang pinched her chin forcefully and forced her to look at him. Looking at the tears on her face, he only felt happy!

Ma Tianxiang grabbed Feng Chunyan's hair with one hand and tore off the clothes on her shoulders with the other!

Feng Chunyan subconsciously wanted to resist, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not break free.