The first time I heard Han Mo speak to me in such a tone, it was really a roar, not just raising the volume and raising the pitch of his voice.

But it was really like eating dynamite, looking at the green tendons on my forehead.

He threw me against the wall and pressed me straight over, and the whole person pressed me directly between the wall and him.

Han Mo's sudden roar startled me to look at him for a long time before I reacted, but I didn't know what I could do after reacting.

I can't break away from him, this is an objective fact. But I don't know what to say, and if I find something to say, I don't have to go away without saying a word.

I could only look up at him in such a daze, and when he raised his fist, my whole body stiffened, and I watched as his hand brushed the side of my face with the wind and hung heavily against the wall behind me.

The heavy impact sound sounded in my ears like this, and I can imagine how much strength Han Mo used.

"Fu Yao, you're so capable, aren't you?!"

I hadn't recovered from the fist he had just raised, and my whole mind was blank when I saw Han Mo, and I didn't have the ability to think about his words at all.

"Are you dumb, can't speak?"

He suddenly raised his hand and lifted my chin, and it was only then that I reflected on what he had just done. It's just that now thinking about what he just said, I only think it's funny, in fact, I really laughed: "Han Shao, what do you mean by this?" Is there anything else between the two of us? ”

I especially can't understand Han Mo's idea that I am his appendage, and the two of us have not had any relationship for more than two months.

He obviously didn't expect me to be obedient, but today he said such a thing, and his originally blue face was now completely white: "You just got out of my bed and you told me that the two of us have nothing to do with each other?!"

I know that my temper is really not good, especially since I haven't been suppressed by Han Mo in the past few months, and those restless factors in my body have begun to flow around again.

Han Mo didn't mention this, I felt that I just wanted to leave quickly, but when he mentioned this, I suddenly felt that I was full of anger, and the attitude that I originally wanted to soften suddenly became cheap again: "Are there still fewer women who have been to Han Shao's bed?" Or is Han Shao short of a little money, and he wants me to figure it out for you?! ”

I don't know when it started, I didn't seem to have the fear I had at the beginning of Han Mo, but there was a voice in my heart that shouted for me to keep fighting him.

I knew it wouldn't end well, but all my fears of Han Mo seemed to have disappeared the moment he asked me to beg him that day.

The barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes, and the most rogue and terrifying people in the world are not afraid of death.

In front of Han Mo, I no longer have any obsession with the result of life and death.

I think it's probably just a lot of times, and I'm used to it.

"Fu Yao, you're looking for death!"

I didn't move when Han Mo's hand was raised again, I didn't expect him to make such a move just now.

Now I just watched him raise his hand and wave it, but I was not afraid at all, and I just looked at him with my head up, looking at his eyes that were already burning.

This is the first time I have looked at Han Mo so boldly and directly since I met him for a year.

Han Mo's eyes are the most terrifying to look at people, I used to be most afraid of looking at him, when he looked at people, his eyes were like arrows that were about to leave the string, they were still quenched.

He looked at me now as if he was going to eat me, but I was no longer the Fu Yao I used to be, and I didn't want to back down at all when I looked at him.

Han Mo always looks down on me, and I'm fed up with it!

I thought his hand was going to land on my face and give me a slap.

I was mentally prepared, and I even estimated how hard I would have to endure this slap from the punch he had just landed on the wall.

However, there was no expected pain on his face, but a sudden pain in his lips.

In my disbelief, he reached out and grabbed my neck and kissed my chin.

I still had my eyes open, and I didn't react to anything when I looked at his gloomy eyes.

After nearly two seconds of panic, I finally realized what was happening, and subconsciously reached out to push him.

But he always had the ability to imprison me in his hands no matter what the situation, and it would be difficult for him to fly.

I reached out and kicked him, and he easily guessed my movements, his legs between my calves. It was the same leg, but his leg was like steel, crushing my calf bones.

"Han Mo, what are you doing—hmm!"

I have learned Han Mo's kissing skills, I have gone from a girl who doesn't know anything to the present, although I don't want to admit it, he brought it up with one hand and one foot.

He easily knew all the sensitive and fragile parts of my body, and he held my seven inches, and I didn't have the strength to resist in his hands.

He was like he was going crazy, and he was about to tear the clothes that I had managed to get my hands on.

I realized that he couldn't care about anything else, and reached out and pinched his hand.

My only thought now is that Han Mo shouldn't tear my clothes again, otherwise I really don't have the face to ask my junior sister to send me a second time.

Han Mo's hands were strong and big, and my hands were easily suppressed by one of his hands, and in order to tear my clothes, he finally let go of his lips, and the hand that was originally pinching my chin reached down and was about to pull my clothes.

I subconsciously just couldn't let him pull my clothes, I just didn't expect him to pull my clothes, just forget it, and I lowered my head and bit the major artery in my neck directly.

It's really a bite, and I can almost taste the bloody smell of the broken skin.

If Han Mo's teeth were sharper, I guess his blood vessels would have been bitten by him, and I would have bled to death in less than a minute.

"Han Mo, you're crazy! You let go of me! Let me go! ”

I kept pinching him and grabbing my hand, the nails that hadn't been trimmed for several weeks were pinched on the back of his hand, he didn't move his brows, looked up at me and smiled suspiciously: "Fu Yao, I don't want money, how many times we did it last night, how many times we did it today, this is what you owe me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, I heard my shirt being torn by him.

I looked at him in a daze, and the whole person was stupid: "Are you sick, what will I wear when you tear my clothes?!"

Han Mo's hand moved slightly, looking at me with a look in his eyes obviously stunned, he probably didn't expect me to be so angry just didn't want him to tear my clothes.

I know very well that there is no way for me to stop what Han Mo wants to do, just like he just said.

The only thing I can do is keep my clothes as much as possible, at least so that I can leave as soon as I can.

His stunned didn't last long, and after reacting, he hugged me directly: "I'll let someone send it up when I turn around."

He looked down at me and said this as he walked back to the bed with me in his arms.

This time it was my turn to be stunned, and I really didn't expect him to say such a thing all of a sudden.

For a moment, the atmosphere was stranger than ever.

It wasn't until I was thrown on the bed by him that I came back to my senses a little.

This situation should have been dealt with in a tearing state, but because of what he just said, I suddenly felt extremely weird.

Han Mo was still wearing a bathrobe, and he could drop it with a stretch of his hand.

I finally realized something when I watched him throw away the bathrobe, pulled the pillow and threw it at him: "The person I was going to talk to last night was obviously Jiang Feiyi, Han Mo, don't deceive people too much!"

If he hadn't snatched me up, he and I wouldn't have had all the ridiculousness of last night.

"Say it again, Fu Yao!"

He reached out to block the pillow I had thrown at him, pressed it and pressed it against my shoulders so tightly that his legs easily pinned me down.

I couldn't move, and he looked down at my face as if he was going to eat me.

I was slightly stunned, and kept struggling: "You let go of me Han Mo, it's not me begging you to touch me!" I wish you didn't touch me! ”

When people lose control, they don't even know what they say, and I regret it as soon as I say it.

I knew that I had stepped on a landmine this time, and Han Mo's face could no longer be described as cold and hard, and I couldn't even find a suitable word to describe his expression at this moment.

I looked at him in such a daze, inexplicably feeling a little scared, my heart beat faster, and I wanted to escape, but the whole person was stiff, and I couldn't even move my fingers.

Han Mo looked at me and hooked his lips and sneered: "Fu Yao, I really didn't expect you to be so cheap!"

Cheap.

In his eyes, I am cheap, and I have always been, from the beginning to the present, even though he knows that my first man is him, and my only man is only him, he still thinks I am cheap.

Just because I work in Hongyan, and because I don't have a glamorous identity, he thinks I'm cheap.

I really hated this natural contempt and hated it to death.

It was as if someone had suddenly clicked on the lead, I couldn't help it anymore, and looked at him and sneered: "Cheap? No matter how cheap I am, Han Mo, don't forget that it was you who fell on me! The person you are going to go to now is Fu Yao, who is such a cheap person as me! ”

I've never been so angry, and I've endured Han Mo's countless rolls of eyes and inexplicable insults over the past year or so.

And today, I finally can't take it anymore.

Even if he were going to eat me alive, I would still say these things!