To her, she was just the culmination of his manly possessiveness. To him, she was just something labeled "Li Juefeng".
It's impossible for him to like her... It's absolutely impossible... For her to believe that a man who raped her likes her, she has no idea how to do it.
"impossible……"
Gu Xiaoai looked at the English in the book and squeezed out her voice from her throat, trying desperately to convince herself.
"Impossible what?"
The man's magnetic voice came.
Gu Xiaoai turned around and saw Li Juefeng striding into the room.
"Nothing." Gu Xiaoai was startled and quickly shook her head.
Li Juefeng's figure is tall and tall, with a domineering posture. Under his neat short hair, his handsome face has a bit of evil, which is a bit coquettish.
Looking at his face, Gu Xiaoai once again thought of what her child mother said, and suddenly her mind became confused. She quickly turned her attention back to the novel, and then she caught a glimpse of the word "love".
…
Gu Xiaoai was lying on the bed, supporting her chin with one hand and resting on the novel with the other. She was wearing a light blue lace dress with suspenders. The dress was wrinkled because she was lying on her stomach, and the hem of the skirt was only covered
Hold her buttocks.
Who is this woman... trying to seduce by posing like this?
Li Juefeng's eyes darkened deeply, and a flash of color appeared. He threw himself on the bed without taking off his shoes, lying side by side with her. He put his arm around her waist and slowly slid it down, stopping at the edge of her skirt and pointing.
The sharp point draws circles little by little...
This stinky man.
Gu Xiaoai immediately rolled around the bed to escape from his clutches, and asked without saying anything, "Where were you just now?"
"Go to Pilmo Hospital and have a look. You can move there tomorrow." Li Juefeng took her back again and frowned dissatisfied, "Why are you hiding from me?"
His hand quickly slid down the edge of her skirt, and his fingers inserted evilly...
Gu Xiaoai struggled to push his hand away, "I'm having my period, aren't you afraid of getting dirty blood?"
What does he have to fear about her blood?
"I'm not afraid." Li Juefeng said matter-of-factly, with an arrogant tone, but he didn't continue to pester her. He lowered his head and glanced at the novel in English, "Do you understand?"
She couldn't tell whether his question was a taunt or a normal inquiry, so she just shook her head lightly, "I only know a few words, some words are very deep, and some sentence patterns have forgotten their meaning..."