Li Muxin was lying quietly, listening to the sound of water through the bathroom door, but couldn't fall asleep.
He raised his head and stared at the closed door, feeling anxious...
Finally, with a "bang" sound, the door was pushed open.
The strong body was filled with mist, and as the water droplets imprinted on the soft carpet, it got closer and closer.
Li Muxin panicked. Seeing the evil face approaching, she was so frightened that she sat up from the bed, hugged the quilt and jumped to the sofa nearby.
She covered herself tightly, her eyes filled with vigilance, and huddled in a corner of the sofa.
Han Shilin sneered, picked up the towel, wiped his wet hair, and then casually threw the towel aside.
He, with an evil smile, approached the sofa.
Li Muxin grabbed the quilt tightly with both hands, and her voice begging for mercy was trembling, "You... what are you going to do... no... don't come..."
Her panic, her hesitation and helplessness, and her pity were all reflected in those deep brown eyes, but... he smiled coldly.
But he smiled so evilly and bewitchingly...
His big hand suddenly grabbed Li Muxin's chin and forced her to look at him.
Li Muxin's heart suddenly trembled. She wanted to scream, but his hard fingers pinched her painfully, and she could only helplessly let out a weak hoarse sound.
With warm water droplets on his eyelashes, Han Shilin narrowed his brown eyes and glared at Li Muxin fiercely.
He snorted coldly.
"Do you really think a woman like you can arouse my sexual interest?"
Not only did she have to endure the abuse roaring in her ears, Li Muxin also felt a biting pain in her neck. The pain... made her lose her voice.
"Do you still think I will be fooled by you? Pretend to be innocent in front of me, pretend to refuse, and want to arouse my sexual interest in you again? You think too highly of yourself!!!"
Han Shilin grabbed her hair and threw her on the sofa.
Li Muxin was so painful that she couldn't stop her tears from overflowing. She bit the quilt wrapped around her body, with her messy hair hanging down, and stared at him fiercely.
He was condescending, and his sharp brown eyes were so cold that it seemed that love had never stayed there.
He was very tall, and underneath Han Shilin, who was leaning against the backlight, was a huge haze that enveloped Li Muxin.
She crawled on the sofa dejectedly, looking at him blankly with sad watery eyes.
Tears obviously couldn't solve the problem, but... they still flowed down.
However, the indifferent man in front of him seemed to be unable to find a trace of sympathy.
His dark brown eyes are always mysterious and elusive, just like... his complex eyes at this moment.
He obviously hates her to death!
He hated that this woman kept pretending to be so pitiful in front of him! He wanted to violently extinguish her purity, her truth, and her unique beauty.
However, every time he saw her graceful face covered with crystal tears, his heart would throb inexplicably.
what happened to him!!
He shouldn't be deceived by this woman again!
She is the meanest prostitute!!!
That night, she deceived him with her body! That is an undeniable fact!
However, his heart... was still recalling the beauty of that night.
That strange tide was surging in his deep brown eyes, it was complicated and he couldn't figure it out.
At this moment, he was hesitant...
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Han Shilin, with a handsome face as cold as cold, exuded a faint aura of violence, but was suppressed silently.
Suddenly, he stood up and took out a set of clean clothes.
He took off his bathrobe, quickly put on his shirt, pulled up his pants, and fastened his belt.
Li Muxin looked at him in astonishment with tearful eyes.
He, it's so late, where else is he going?
However, when he left this time, he left no words behind.
He left quickly and decisively.
It seemed that he didn't want to stay on her face for one more second.
The sound of the door slamming hard seemed to hit Li Muxin's heart. It hurt... it hurt...
She lay numbly on the sofa for the whole night, not daring to close her eyes because she was afraid of his sudden return.
However, this scene did not appear, and he never appeared again that night...
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Sorry, there is only one update today!
When I was typing last night, I suddenly discovered that a certain article had plagiarized a section of this article. I felt quite depressed and felt sad for a long time.
Since it is a work that I have worked hard to write, why should I copy it? If I copy some descriptions or plots of others, can such a work be completely regarded as my own work?
The matter has been dealt with. Xiaomi is not a cruel person and does not want to pursue anything further. Let me say here that authors should not infringe on other people's intellectual property rights, and they must learn to protect the fruits of their own labor.
Xiaomi never likes to plagiarize other people's work, and of course I don't like others to plagiarize mine. An article is like its own child. It takes a lot of time and energy from early conception to later production.
If a child is infected with someone else's DNA, can he still be considered his own?
I spent several days and nights thinking up all the ideas for this article. Xiaomi hereby tells you that the next content will be even more exciting! I can’t guarantee that it will be unexpected by everyone, but basically, it will come out
To the surprise of most people, if you still have expectations for this article, please continue reading! Thank you!