Chapter Ninety-Five: His Scales
The man with the smell of alcohol got closer and closer, and the strong breath was coming step by step at this moment.
Gu Anhao couldn't help but take a step back, but Mo Feimo suddenly stopped his waist, "Hide? β
There was anger in his tone that couldn't be hidden.
His gasp hit Gu Anhao's face, she pinned her face a little awkwardly, and reminded in a low voice, "You drank too much." β
The strength in his waist increased, "I didn't drink too much." β
He is sober now, more sober than anyone else.
Gu Anhao covered his hand over his hand and tried to remove his hand, "You let go of me first." β
Loosen?
No way.
In the next second, Gu Anhao was pressed hard against the wall and locked under Mo Feimo's arm, "What, does my touch make you feel very uneasy?" β
In his words, there is not only a literal meaning, but also a kind of anger that cannot be hidden at all.
Gu Anhao exclaimed.
No matter how Mo Feimo tortured her in this room before, it didn't have more insults like now.
"I left you in the country to make you fall in love with the boss of Feiyang Technology? Or do you want to fall in love with the popular little fresh meat with a grin? In the past four years, I thought that you had regrets and changes abroad, but what I didn't expect was that you just became more prodigal! β
As he spoke, the strength in his hand increased, until Gu An was in pain and couldn't stand it, so he stretched out his hand to stop it.
"Can they touch me? I can give you what they can give you, how much did Cheng Feiyang give you? How much benefit did Han Xinan give you? I'll give you double, ten times! β
Angry, Mo Feimo was a little unscrupulous.
Gu Anhao was like being slapped in the face with a loud slap, and the taste was uncomfortable, more violent than the pain on his body.
"You let go of me! You don't have the right to care who I am with?! β
She pushed Mo Feimo hard, thinking of the little wife he raised in the Garden of Thorns, and felt even more aggrieved in her heart, "Only your little wife is allowed to be raised, and I am not allowed to do anything with other men, Mo Feimo, you are too double-standard." β
Mo Feimo choked Gu Anhao's neck who kept resisting, "Who am I with, who I raise in my family, that's my right, but Gu Anhao, you are a person who has been deprived of rights, and the only thing you can choose is to live!" β
Hehe.
A sneer spread in Gu Anhao's heart, with a faint despair.
In Mo Feimo's eyes, she Gu Anhao is indeed a sinner, so sinners should be treated differently, and sinners don't have any human rights?
"Yes, I am guilty in your eyes, so you will give me a good time tonight, how can I write off the past with you?"
"A write-off?"
Mo Feimo seemed to have heard a big joke, and the woman in front of him asked her how to write it off.
Then the days when he lived in the region in the past four years, the days of physical and mental suffering, who used what to fill in?
The two of them were extremely hot physically, but the atmosphere was freezing.
"Don't think!"
He picked out Gu Anhao's write-off in two short words, just like a dream.
Looking at his indifferent, but handsome face that people didn't dare to look at directly, the despair in Gu Anhao's heart came even more turbulently.
"So, are you going to torture me like this until I get old? β
She paused, "If that's the case, then I'd rather you send me to jail." β
At least there is a deadline for imprisonment, and there is a hope, but here in Mo Feimo, she has no deadline, no hope, and one day he suddenly rises, or suddenly gets angry, he will come over at any time, from physical to psychological, insult her, torture her.
Mo Feimo let go of Gu Anhao, and his low laughing voice was a little sad, "Are you willing to go to prison?" β
Gu Anhao nodded firmly.
But this firmness, in Mo Feimo's eyes, is extremely hurtful.
He glanced at Gu An fiercely, and replied to her with the same words, "Dream!" β
"Four years ago, you could have chosen to go to jail and choose to pay for your own mistakes, but you escaped, you missed the opportunity, so now, you are not even eligible to go to jail!"
Gu Anhao's whole body was overdrawn, she sat on the chair hopelessly, closed her eyes tightly, her cheeks were cold, and tears flowed through her cheeks.
Slowly, actively, she took off her clothes, her porcelain white skin accompanied her expressionless face, she was like a good-looking porcelain doll, lifeless, at the mercy of her.
When she took off her clothes, she looked so beautiful under the illumination of the lights.
Delicate collarbones, flat abdomen, gentle hair, there is not a trace that is not hooking Mo Feimo.
Gu Anhao stood up, and she set her eyes on Mo Feimo's body for a moment.
Seeing that he didn't move, there was even some mockery in her tone, "Isn't this what you want?" β
Since she could not escape his punishment, she accepted it unharmed.
But when Mo Feimo saw her like this, he didn't know what to do for a while.
Seeing that he didn't react, Gu An took the initiative to walk to the side of the bed and lay down quietly, "Since this is what you want, since I can't escape, then there is no need to struggle with all your strength." β
What she meant was, come on, hurry up and finish what he wants to do, maybe she can get some rest, after all, there are important things to do tomorrow.
At the moment when Gu Anhao lay down, Mo Feimo seemed to be poured a basin of cold water on his head, and his whole person was very cold.
He remembered when he had just seen her and Han Xinan's report.
The assistant informed him that there was a social party about the planning of the city center and asked him if he would attend.
He has rarely participated in these socializations over the years, and when he just got into the driver's car and was about to go back to Thorn Garden, his mobile phone suddenly received a report that it was a photo of Gu Anhao and Han Xinan eating at the Houshan Hotel, and the two were very intimate in the photo, I don't know if it was a problem of angle or if they really had such intimacy.
At that moment, he asked the driver to change the lane, not to go back to the Thorn Garden, to participate in the entertainment.
He originally thought that drinking a little more wine, talking to the people in the circle about how to plan the future city center, and talking about some official business, would distract him, but the more he drank, the more he felt stuffy in his heart, and that stuffy feeling made him want to come to Gu Anhao immediately.
On the way, he asked his assistant to check who had sent the report on his phone.
even offered him five million to buy this report, and the person who made the offer was either crazy for money or had a bad brain.
It's not impossible to make money from him, a businessman, but it's too naΓ―ve to expect him to pay for his ex-wife's scandal.
With this budget of five million, he can teach this person as much as he wants.
Those who want to take advantage of the loopholes, but they just thought that Mo Shi couldn't have such a scandal, but they never thought that these scandals about someone would sting Mo Feimo's heart and touch his scales.