An Ruo tried hard to control her rapidly beating heart, trying to hypnotize herself to cooperate with him and accept him. But when his hand reached into her clothes and touched her skin, she suddenly felt a shudder.
No, she can't accept him so quickly!
"Mo Hua... stop..." She started to push his body, and sensing her reluctance, his blood surged. Not only did he not stop, but his movements became more intense.
An Ruo felt more and more uneasy. She knew that if she continued, things would probably get out of hand.
"Mo Hua, don't be like this, please stop, okay?" She begged him. The man raised his head and asked her coldly: "You don't want to?"
"No...it's just too fast, I...can't..."
"After all, you still don't want to! You have always loved Tang Yuchen in your heart, so you can't accept me! An Ruo, why can't you forget him? Why?!"
An Ruo's eyes trembled, why did everyone think she still loved Tang Yuchen?
"I don't."
"You do!" Mo Hua yelled, "I don't care, you are mine now, and I don't allow you to think about him anymore."
After saying that, he kissed her lips hard again. Knowing that he meant it, An Ruo was scared.
"Stop, Mo Hua, you can't do this!"
"Why can't...you are mine, mine..."
An Ruo kept struggling, but her little strength was no obstacle to him at all. She didn't expect that Mo Hua's strength would be so strong, comparable to that of Tang Yuchen.
He had gone crazy, and An Ruo suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
Should she not agree to date him?
If you don't agree, you won't hurt him or yourself.
An Ruo stopped struggling, she stared at the ceiling and said calmly: "Mo Hua, are we finished?"
She was using questions, but in fact she still couldn't let go of this relationship in her heart.
The man on top of her suddenly paused. He looked up at her and met her tearful eyes. Only then did he realize what he had done.
He stood up in a panic, leaned against the sofa, covered his forehead with one hand, and said with great annoyance: "I'm sorry... An Ruo, I didn't mean to hurt you... I'm sorry..."
An Ruo stood up and tidied her clothes and hair silently.
Mo Hua put down his hand and looked at her guiltily, "An Ruo, you hate me, don't you?"
She looked at him without speaking.
He began to become flustered and uneasy, "I'm sorry, I promise I won't do this again! Can you forgive me this time?"
"Mo Hua, did I hurt you?" she asked him softly.
The man shook his head: "No!"
An Ruo lowered her eyes and said: "If we are together, it will only make you more sad, then..."
Mo Hua grabbed her hand suddenly and asked angrily with a cold face: "Do you want to break up with me? I won't allow it! Listen carefully, I will not break up with you!"
"But……"
"There are no buts! If you are not good enough, I can learn to tolerate it. If I am not good enough, you can point it out and I will work hard to change it. But even if I can't break up, I will never break up with you!"
An Ruo looked at him in shock, she didn't expect him to be so persistent in this relationship.
Mo Hua looked away, stood up and stopped looking at her: "I'm sorry for you today, and I won't hurt you like this again in the future. I'm leaving, you have a good rest, and I will contact you another day."
