Jian Liangtong lifted her chin, eyes bright with confusion and a hint of grievance, "Why should I listen to you? Who are you to ?"
Huo Shaojun clenched his fists slightly, staring at her intently.
Jian Liangtong sniffed lightly, "I’m twenty-six years old now, I don’t think I lack the freedom to choose my own friends. And even if Sirou is not good, what does my being friends with her have to do with you, Huo Tianwang? My friendship with Sirou hasn’t affected you, has it?"
Huo Shaojun’s cold eyes suddenly turned icy, the veins at his temples faintly throbbing, his thin lips straightened, "Continue."
Fine, I’ll talk!
Jian Liangtong straightened her spine, determined to take a risk this once!
"No matter how you look at our relationship, don’t you think your request is too much? Aren’t you being too controlling? And also..."
Jian Liangtong’s eyes filled with gravity and confusion, staring at Huo Shaojun, she slowly said, "You hate ! You definitely hate ! Even though you’ve never said you hate , I can feel it. Based on this, your interference in who I should or shouldn’t befriend is even more unreasonable."
Huo Shaojun’s hidden anger vanished without a trace upon suddenly hearing Jian Liangtong say he hated her, leaving only a chilling coldness in his gaze as he looked at her.
Seeing this, Jian Liangtong beca even more convinced of her suspicion.
He truly did hate her!
An inexplicable pain in her heart caused Jian Liangtong to hunch slightly, her lightly pressed lips growing pale, as she inhaled sharply, "Huo Shaojun, can you tell why you hate ?"
Huo Shaojun’s pupils flickered slightly, but he stood up and walked toward the door, "It’s late, get so rest."
Jian Liangtong watched his aloof back, her eyes burning red, "Huo Shaojun."
Not knowing where she found the courage, Jian Liangtong jumped down from the bed with a brave stance, quickly walked up to Huo Shaojun, and reached out to stop him.
Huo Shaojun’s fists were clenched tightly, his distinct facial features sharp and cold, glaring at Jian Liangtong.
Jian Liangtong’s heart raced, knowing that her actions were reckless.
But she couldn’t take it anymore!
She couldn’t stand being hated for no reason, she couldn’t stand everyone claiming to know her while she had no recollection of them.
Where did it go wrong?
Sothing must have gone wrong!
Jian Liangtong breathed rapidly, looked up, her eyes red with sorrow as she gazed at Huo Shaojun, her voice hoarse, "Will you tell , please?"
"Move!" Huo Shaojun squeezed these two words from deep within his throat.
Jian Liangtong’s eyelashes fluttered fiercely, shaking her head, "If you don’t tell today, I won’t move."
Huo Shaojun’s jaw tightened even more, staring at Jian Liangtong, his icy gaze as cold as Antarctic ice, "Move!"
He repeated.
Jian Liangtong’s spine shook uncontrollably, but she still stubbornly refused to move, her slender neck tense with visible blue veins due to her anxiety, persistently saying, "Unless you tell why you hate ?"
A fierce red flashed through Huo Shaojun’s cold eyes as he stared sharply at Jian Liangtong’s face, pretending to be composed, suddenly pulling a gloomy smile, coldly saying, "I’ll give you one last chance, move!"
Jian Liangtong secretly swallowed, her almond-shaped eyes already showing so retreat, but her heart was unwilling to let go of the chance to learn the "truth."
Biting her lip hard, Jian Liangtong finally said, "I just want to know the reason..."
"You asked for it!" Before Jian Liangtong could finish speaking, Huo Shaojun said harshly, suddenly rushing forward, hoisting Jian Liangtong onto his shoulder, turning, and walking in strides to the big bed, throwing her onto it without any gentleness, his imposing figure following closely, pinning her down, grabbing her dazed, slightly open soft lips accurately with his long fingers holding her chin steady.
"Very well!" Before Jian Liangtong could finish speaking, Huo Shaojun said harshly, suddenly rushing forward, hoisting Jian Liangtong onto his shoulder, turning, and walking in strides to the big bed, throwing her onto it without any tenderness, his imposing figure following closely, pinning her down, grabbing her dazed, slightly open soft lips accurately with his long fingers holding her chin steady.
Although the hotel bed was soft enough, being thrown down so carelessly made Jian Liangtong see stars before her eyes.
And his lips suddenly pressed down, robbing her of her breath.
Besides the dazzling stars, she also felt severely short of breath.
Her small nostrils struggled to flare, Jian Liangtong was tornted by the suffocating feeling of impending suffocation, her tears falling uncontrollably.
Jian Liangtong was dressed thinly, in silk no less, and the warmth transmitted from his shirt and her nightgown burned through her skin.
This ti he seed determined to see it through to the end.
As her nightgown was effortlessly removed by him, a scene flooded Jian Liangtong’s mind, filled with the sll of blood, but it quickly vanished, and when she tried to capture it again, there was nothing.
Just before she fainted from extre oxygen deprivation, Huo Shaojun finally released her lips but showed no signs of letting her go, his hands grasping her soft waist, lifting her, his thin lips buried into her left bosom.
"Ah." Jian Liangtong gasped in shock, using both hands to push his head away, her breathing fractured, causing one to worry she might pass out from lack of air at any mont.
Huo Shaojun paid no attention, determined to handle her.
His large hands easily clasped her resisting hands above her head, his cold eyes staring darkly at her.
Then, Jian Liangtong heard the sound of a zipper sliding down.
A loud crash echoed in Jian Liangtong’s mind, like a thousand-pound bell striking her brain, she choked back sobs, her almond eyes suddenly blood-red, filled with sorrow and despair, looking at Huo Shaojun imploringly, "No, please, I beg you..."
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