He plays with others like toys and even makes fun of pain.
"Don't worry, your violation of me is not worth the tears I shed. Don't be too sentimental, no matter how many times you violate me."
Mu Baoer gritted her teeth and stared at him, feeling a sense of catharsis in her heart.
"My heart will never be in pain for this shameless behavior. Pain consumes my mind. Are you worth my energy and tears?"
Words full of provocation and anger echoed menacingly in the room.
Mu Baoer was like an irritated hedgehog, fluttering his spines and fighting back fiercely.
Even if she can't resist this kind of violation, at least in language, she wants to let this man know that he can't hurt her, and even if he violates her, she will never remember him.
Ji Mo's face suddenly changed when he heard her words. He looked at her and said, "He's not worth her energy and tears." A gloomy look slowly appeared on his elegant face.
His fingers suddenly clamped her chin hard, and his dark eyes were filled with a hint of sharpness and coldness that was irritated.
"If I'm not worthy, then for whom did you cry for so long tonight?" Cold words came out of his mouth, with a faint chill.
Mu Baoer's jaw clacked when he pinched it, and it hurt like hell. But when she saw him angry, she suddenly felt an indescribable pleasure. This man always seemed to have no weakness or sympathy that could irritate him. It was too much.
Difficult.
Now, although he was angry for some unknown reason, he finally got her back.
"It doesn't matter who you do it for! Anyway, it can't be for you." Mu Baoer raised her head and declared proudly.
Ji Mo's whole body was suddenly filled with coldness, and his cold pool-like eyes stared quietly at Mu Baoer, who had a stubborn look on his face.
Suddenly he realized that she was deliberately irritating him, but he was actually emotionally manipulated by her, and he was really angry about it. Why should he be angry about such a trivial matter? Others' provocations to him never caused his mood swings.
Ji Mo lightly let go of her chin and smiled nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, I allow you to cry for others now, but in the future, you will only cry for me, just because of my pain."
Mu Baoer's breath was suffocated. How perverted would it be to cry only for him in the future? A self-righteous devil.
Does he mean that he will occupy a very important position in her heart in the future? It's a pity that she has nothing but hatred for this person, and even hatred, he doesn't deserve it. She doesn't care about him at all in her heart, and she has nothing
emotion.
"It hurts because I care in my heart. Mr. Ji, you can't enter my heart. No matter how much you torture me, it will only be physical pain. You can't hurt my heart." Mu Baoer pulled her lips coldly.
"You don't believe that I can take over your heart?" Ji Mo stretched out his hand with a confident smile, put it on her chest, feeling the slightly beating heart, and said softly, "I will take this heart over.
."
Whatever Ji Mo wants to do, as long as he does it with his heart, there is no chance of failure. She is a woman after all. If he can't conquer even one woman, how can he conquer more people.
"Take my heart away, and then what!" Mu Baoer laughed, "And then throw it away cruelly?"
Just like that man once, he stole her heart and finally trampled her and abandoned her.