Chapter 12: [Aren't men afraid that I'll betray you again?] 11
Jian Yan was so blinded by desire that he couldn't hear what exactly was said in her mouth.
"But I hate you even more!"
The last sentence was easily heard clearly.
He invaded fiercely, tearing his mouth open and exposing his teeth.
"It doesn't matter if people all over the world hate me, you are the only one who can't hate me!"
Why should you hate him? What qualifications does Su Yinuo have to say that he hates him in front of him?
The most shameful and despicable joke in the world is that this woman Su Yinuo dares to say she hates him in front of him!
"Why do you hate me?"
He simply turned over Su Yinuo's body, his movements were not gentle, and he nibbled on her lips. This was a long-standing kiss that was not really a kiss.
Su Yinuo felt that his lips had an inexplicable fishy sweetness.
"Abort my child, take money from the old man, and still say you hate me?"
Jian Yan grabbed her neck, her eyes filled with faint bloodshot eyes.
"If I say hate, it means I hate you. It's not your turn."
Jian Yi released her neck and looked at her limp body falling to the ground.
Su Yinuo raised her head and looked into his eyes. The traces of love made her whole white body covered with a faint blush.
She was looking at him with confused eyes, and her eyes were filled with moisture.
"It's over?"
Su Yinuo sighed, holding on to the wall and finally standing up, "I'm going to take a shower."
Jian Jian stopped talking because he found that even if you talked to Su Yinuo for three days and three nights, she would not have any reaction.
If a tree doesn't want its bark, it will surely die; if a person doesn't have any shame, it will be invincible.
Using this sentence to describe Su Yinuo is simply the best metaphor in the world.
Therefore, when dealing with shameless women, actions often have more impact than words.
Jian Yan pulled Su Yinuo's body into the bathroom and dragged her directly into the bathtub.
Warm water poured out from the shower head and hit Su Yinuo's body.
The water was warm, and even the body was hot. When it reached the top of his head, Su Yinuo, who had always been calm, began to struggle in the bathtub.
"Don't move!"
He simply held her shoulders and turned her body so that the shower head would not face her head.
Su Yinuo, who was still in shock, let out a long breath, as if he had escaped the terrifying hail of bullets.
There was a hint of gloom in Jian Yan's eyes, "Aren't you afraid of nothing?",
This man completely understood what her weakness was.