"Then let me ask you, how much do I need for you to stay with me for a night? One hundred thousand? Two hundred thousand? You make an offer." As he said that, Han Jue's big palm attached to her slender waist again, and with a strong pull, the two bodies were
It fits tightly, his temperature is so hot
In one sentence, Shen Zui was a little sad. His eyes dimmed without leaving a trace for a moment, and then he said calmly: "I won't accompany you for a long time."
"What? You can be with other men but you can't be with me?" He pressed her against the wall again, kissed her lips tightly, described them carefully, and bit them, as if it was a kind of punishment.
He resisted fiercely and kicked his instep with sharp high heels...
While he was in pain, she pushed him away and slapped him loudly. Her long nails accidentally scratched his handsome face, leaving a wound...
dazzling red
Han Jue covered his face that was so hot from being beaten by her, and his sharp eyes made her feel a little heartbroken.
She didn't want to either. Looking at that blush, her heart ached.
However, what else can she do? Apart from resisting her desperately, what else can she do? There is an abyss between them. If they get closer, they will only end up in one fate, and that is to be shattered into pieces.
The atmosphere that was hot just a moment ago is so cold that you can turn a glass of water into ice cubes in an instant
Han Jue leaned against the wall weakly, looked at the little woman in front of him who was obsessed with him, and said: "If it's because of the past, I hope you can forget it. Those things are in the past, right?
"Forget? That's so easy to say." Shenzui sneered, ha...forget, how is it possible? Those things have long been imprinted on her heart, even if they are forcibly removed, they will still leave traces. How can she forget the hatred of family destruction and death, that dark and damp place?
How could she forget everything that happened to her in the basement?
Even if she gave up her revenge plan against the Han family, she could not let go of her hatred for Han Tian. She could not forget what happened in that dark and damp basement, nor could she forget who her father died for, and who her mother ran away from home for.
, her family was torn apart because of who...
"Woman, do you know?" When you left, I kept looking for you, but I couldn't find you. When I knew you were back, do you know how happy I was? Why did we become each other?
So, why..."
"Because of hatred, Han Jue, you should also learn to let go. We can never go back, right? From the moment I stabbed your father with the dagger, we can never go back." Shen Zui walked to Han Jue
Next to him, he was also leaning against the wall, speaking calmly, his tone was still so free and natural, no sadness could be heard, it felt like he was talking about someone else's affairs.
"If I could let go, how could I be in such a mess now?" He lit a cigarette and blew out the smoke ring. Under the smoke, his handsome face was a little blurry.
Tears actually climbed up his handsome face. The damn smoke made him want to shed tears.
"I can do it, and so can you. I'm very happy now after letting go of you." No, I'm not happy. I miss you every day and night. I thought that going to Paris could slowly forget you, right?
Your feelings will slowly disappear over time, but I found that I was wrong. When I am lonely in a foreign country, the first person I think of is always you, Han Jue. I also want to ask, why, why should we leave?
At this point, every time I ask myself such a stupid question, I want to laugh at myself