Shi Qingxue had just come back to her senses when her throat was strangled in a death grip.

She had an instant feeling of suffocation.

Qing Xue rounded her eyes in disbelief, unable to believe that the person who was choking her was Mo Junyang, her favorite man.

However, with the pressure on her throat, she couldn't even open her mouth to ask a question, and could only stare blankly at the person in front of her.

At this moment, Mo Junyang's face was full of ...