"Let go of me! Han Mo, let go of me! Woo woo, let go of me, let go of me! ”

"Shut up!"

A waiter came up, and I reached out and grabbed his clothes: "Help me, help me, please save me!" ”

The waiter looked at me with some hesitation, and Han Mo shouted: "Open the door!" ”

This waiter is my last ray of life, I can't give up, I grabbed his collar, looked at him with tears on my face, desperate and earnest: "Help me, I beg you, save me!" ”

The waiter's face was embarrassed, Han Mo snatched the room card, and then kicked the waiter: "Get out!" ”

Before the door closed, I saw the guilt and worry in the waiter's eyes looking at me, and I opened the door and said the last word: "Please, help me to report—ah——! ”

"Save you? Who would dare to save the person I Han Mo wanted? ”

I was thrown on the bed, and even though the mattress was soft, I was still hurt by the force.

Han Mo stood beside the bed, looking at me coldly, I was extremely scared, afraid that he would treat me like that night.

I crawled across the corner with my sheets, then curled up in a ball, shivering and curled up on a foot.

"Scared? Didn't they just let someone save you? ”

As soon as the bed sank, I raised my head and met Han Mo's fierce eyes like a wolf, and was shocked: "Don't, Han Shao, don't!" ”

I shook my head desperately, but as soon as he reached out and tugged at the end of my skirt, he pulled me through.

I subconsciously raised my hand to protect myself, he clasped my waist with one hand, and pinched my chin with the other: "Look so fascinated? ”

I looked up at him blankly, "What are you looking at?" What didn't I watch? ”

"Heh, did you can't help but pounce forward when you see Jiang Feiyi? Why don't you gouge out your eyeballs and stick to him?! ”

I finally reacted, but I became more and more puzzled, and endured the pain of my jaw being pinched and said, "I didn't, I didn't want to pounce, I didn't, I really didn't-"

I'm afraid that he will really send me to Jiang Feiyi's bed, I'm really afraid, although I know that it will end sooner or later, but a day late, it's finally a day late, isn't it?

Hearing my words, Han Mo's face turned slightly pale, and the hand holding my chin loosened, but the coldness on his face was still there, "No?" ”

I pursed my lips and nodded repeatedly, tears blurred my vision, but I clearly saw the fierceness in his eyes: "No, really, I really don't." ”

He didn't speak, let go, I didn't dare to move, and I kept an eye on his movements.

My breathing finally returned to normal slowly, and just when I thought he would let me go, he suddenly turned around and pressed me to the bed, and the whole person pressed me coldly: "Are you stupid Fu Yao, your eyes are almost glued to him, and you still say that you don't want to pounce?!" ”

"Nope! Really not, Han Shao, I really don't! ”

"That's how you want to be, don't you?!"

The "hiss" tore my skirt, the long bandeau dress, in order to look good, I didn't wear underwear, only a set of bra pads.

And the bra pads flew out with his torn skirt, and I had nothing on my upper body.

"Ahh No, don't, don't! ”

I cried, I struggled, but he was like a madman, sneering at me and tearing my skirt open with both hands.

It was as if I saw myself again that night, pressed against the floor by him, and the cold fingers pierced my body, and I was in pain.

I don't know what I've done wrong, I didn't do anything, I know I'm obedient, but he still does this to me.

Despair, fear, anger, three emotions intertwined, and I completely collapsed, "Get out!" Get out of here! Han Mo, you madman! Obviously, you asked me to seduce Jiang Feiyi, obviously it's you! ”

If the consequence of rebellion is death, then let me die.

I'd rather die than go through that kind of shame again.

Hearing my words, the movement of his hand stopped, but when he looked up at me, his eyes were red as if they were in flames, and I shuddered at his sight.

His palm was on my chest, and the skin-to-skin temperature reminded me of the danger I was in.

I couldn't push him away, I couldn't escape, he put a ton of mines behind me, and if I crossed it, I would be crushed; But I didn't cross it, and he tore me apart little by little on this line.

The former is death, and the latter is also death.

If I really can't escape, why can't I even make my own decision to die?

He raised his hand and grabbed my hair, his eyes were red like an angry lion, and he looked at me coldly and realized, "Will you talk back?" ”

When Han Mo said this, the tails of his eyes hung up slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes. The narrow tail of the eye was like a small hook, piercing my heart fiercely and hooking my heart.

I heard his hidden warning, and I felt a chill all over my body, and my eyes fell on the decorative porcelain at the head of the bed, and I quickly reached out to take it.

Han Mo obviously noticed my movements as well, as soon as my hand held the porcelain, he pressed my wrist stiffly, his legs pressed against my waist, one hand grabbed my hair, looked down at me and sneered: "What? Want to smash me again? ”

He paused, holding my wrist and suddenly holding a hand, I was slightly stunned, the porcelain in his hand was directly snatched by him, only to hear the huge breaking sound in his ears: "I'll smash you to death first!" ”

As his words fell, the broken pieces of porcelain fell from the wall next to my ear, some on my shoulder, some on my arm.

At first I thought he was going to hit me, but when the shadow came, I closed my eyes tightly, but there was no pain as I expected.

It's just that before I could breathe a sigh of relief, the skirt that had been torn by Han Mo for more than half was directly torn off my body by him with a "hiss".

I hurriedly pulled the sheet to the side, and with the other hand touched the shards of the porcelain, and opened my eyes to look at the ice-like eyes.

"I think you really owe Fu Yao!"

As he spoke, he let go of my hair, but his hand went down my neck, tugging at the sheet from my hand to rip it open.

I tugged at him, looked up and pursed my lips and looked at him silently.

His eyes flickered: "Let go." ”

The voice was as gloomy as thunder before a rainstorm, and my hand shook, and the sheet was torn off by him.

I felt as if I had returned to that shameful night, pressed against my chest by him, clasping my self-esteem and personality little by little with his hands.

His hand was roaming over my body, as if it had been that night, and I finally couldn't take it anymore and pushed him away and rolled to the side "No——! ”