"Is there anything more harsh to say? Keep going!"
His face was covered with a heavy aura of death, it was frighteningly dark, and his voice was terrifying to a certain extent.
"Aren't you very stubborn? Don't you want to sleep with me? I just want to have sex with you!"
Huang's eyes darkened, and he immediately pressed Su Wanqing on the bed.
He pressed her hard with his tall and strong body, held her sharp chin tightly with one hand, and said coldly: "I still wanted to pity you, but it's a pity that you are so ignorant!"
"The love I give you is not for you to trample on."
The eyes like black holes were burning with blazing fire, and his slightly rough palms had already stretched out from her slightly open collar. He stared at Su Wanqing's expression for a moment, as if he was admiring it.
Unfortunately, like him, she also learned to be expressionless.
Penetrating those beautiful black eyes that were no longer dreamy, Huang saw nothing but hatred and coldness.
"I know you don't want to." He freed up a hand, found out the streamer hidden in her sleeve, and inserted it into the pillow, "But I won't stop. It's really unbearable to touch me, so just use it."
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His tone was calm, with a hint of desperate madness.
After finishing speaking, he leaned down and followed her pink cheeks all the way down, then her ears, neck, collarbone...
His movements were very rough, more like nibbling than kissing. Su Wanqing couldn't feel a trace of happiness, only pain.
She knew that he was punishing and venting his anger.
His eyes passed through the stream of light inserted beside the pillow. The faint purple light flickered, as if it was a summons.
Was he convinced that she was a weak woman who didn't dare to see blood or really attack him?
She doesn't want him to succeed!
An inexplicable pride surged into his heart, and a cold blood flashed across his eyes. Su Wanqing suddenly grabbed the streamer, drew a cold arc in the air, and stabbed Hoshino Huang's back hard!
"Get out of here!" She said so hard that after the knife went in, she crushed her hard again.
It's a pity that she stabbed blindly. This time, it passed through the flesh and cut into the hard bone on his back. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't cut in.
Blood flowed out along the wound, staining the white shirt. Hoshino Huang felt pain, his arms softened, he loosened his grip on her, and looked at her in disbelief.
"You can actually do it?"
Su Wanqing raised her leg, aimed it at his abdomen, and hit him hard, kicking him aside. Then she quickly got out of bed, pulled out the streamer, held it in her hand, and stood guard a few steps away from him.
She was like a little beast, exuding an aura that kept strangers away.
"Why can't you do it?" Su Wanqing snorted coldly, "It's just a rabbit that bites people when it's anxious. What's more, I'm not a rabbit at all!"
After being chopped, Hoshino Huang not only didn't get angry, but started to laugh wildly.
This was the first time she had seen him smile. His smile was so wild and unrestrained, and his voice was so strong that it shocked her eardrums and echoed in her mind.
"Okay! This is the Izawa Saori I met fourteen years ago!"
Huang covered his shoulders, his dark pupils were bottomless, his smile was as gorgeous as the torn sunset, blooming crazily in a bloody...
For a moment, Su Wanqing was stunned, and her whole soul was frightened. A man who never smiled suddenly laughed, which was fatal.