Heiye held Bu Xianxian's finger with one hand, pulled it to his lips, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it gently, his charming eyes actually made Bu Xianxian feel a little enchanting, what a boy!
Heiye teased Bu Xianxian's fingers, and Bu Xianxian felt a burst of electricity flowing through her body. The numbing feeling made her face flush and her heart beat faster.
She struggled to withdraw her fingers from Heiye's hand, and slapped Heiye smoothly.
Hei Ye was stunned for a while, and soon his face became gloomy.
"You can't blame me, you were the one who did it first!" Bu Xianxian saw Heiye's face change and first defended. She remembered Heiye's reaction after she slapped him last time, and couldn't help but feel a little scared.
"Bu Xianxian!" Hei Ye was furious. He couldn't believe that he was actually slapped three times by a woman. He grabbed Bu Xianxian's wrist, held it tightly, and said viciously, "Slap you.
Are you addicted?"
So many women wanted to climb into his bed, but he didn't pay attention to them. But the one he paid attention to rejected him again and again, and even beat him violently.
Damn it, he's making a fool of himself, right?
Bu Xianxian was so frightened by Heiye's expression that she trembled a little, and the pain from her wrist made her speak intermittently: "You...you...it's you...it's you who has been pestering me, don't you know how to refuse?
I hate self-righteous men like you!"
Just die! Bu Xianxian closed his eyes tightly and shouted these few words in one breath.
Bu Xianxian's howl made Heiye startled for a moment, and a trace of sadness that he didn't even notice flashed through his eyes: "Very good! You hate me, don't you? Then you can keep hating me!"
He had already lost his mind. Bu Xianxian's words made him feel like a joke. How could he, who was arrogant by nature, endure this?
Sadness turned into anger, and Hei Ye could no longer hold back those emotions. He picked up Bu Xianxian with one hand, strode to the desk, pressed Bu Xianxian tightly on the desk, and stood beside her.
Between his legs, he looked at her gloomily.
She hates him, right? Then hate him to the end!
His patience with her has been enough and exhausted. Today he will use his own way to make her his.
Bu Xianxian looked at Heiye's predatory eyes and felt frightened. The desire in his eyes frightened her even more. She liked him a little, but she didn't want to be forced by Heiye like this.
What is the difference between this and insult?
She slapped Heiye's chest crazily and shouted: "Heiye, let me go, are you going to be a man who forces women? Let me go, I will hate you, really hate you...
"
However, how could Heiye, who had lost his mind, hear what Bu Xianxian meant? Bu Xianxian's words of "hate you" only intensified his anger and made him completely lose his rationality.
Hate him, right? Then hate him!
He wanted her, even if he kept her as a taboo, he still had to get her.
His thoughts towards her had changed from simple teasing at the beginning, to the slightest affection, and finally to the possession of Hong Guoguo.
He has been the pride of heaven since he was a child, and he will not tolerate rejection, let alone his "thing" being disobedient.
He wants her, whether she agrees or not, he wants to completely make her his, and if she wants to hate her, no matter what, then let her go!