Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Liu Rushuang cried more and more. The tears rolled past her supple, fiery, red lips and into her mouth.
Han Moze tasted something salty, and continued to kiss for a moment before he reluctantly broke away.
Liu Rushuang never knew she could cry this much. No matter how she tried, she couldn’t stop. She stared at Han Moze for a second but there wasn’t the slightest bit of regret or heartache shown on his face.
Suddenly, she pushed Han Moze away hard and hugged her knees. She buried her little face down and cried alone.
Han Moze took a deep breath and sat beside Liu Rushuang. Despite seeing Liu Rushuang cry non-stop, he had no plans of apologizing.
Liu Rushuang cried for a long time but Han Moze ignored her. All of a sudden, she felt even more heartbroken, and the tears wouldn’t stop, even more so than before.
She cried quietly for a long time, before she completely lost hope. She didn’t hope for Han Moze to cheer her up anymore, and raised her head to wipe her tears away. She turned her head and planned to never bother with Han Moze ever again.
Han Moze continued to stare emotionlessly straight ahead.
Liu Rushuang sniffled sadly. This tyrant said that she was the blood in his body not long ago and that he couldn’t live without her. But now, he had harassed her and left her aside to cry. He’s so out of order!
A second later, Han Moze felt like that it was about time. With one arm, he pulled Liu Rushuang into his embrace.
Liu Rushuang clearly didn’t want to lean on Han Moze’s chest, so she fought to get to her feet.
The look on Han Moze’s face looked glum again, as he tightly embraced Liu Rushuang’s waist and wouldn’t let go. “Be good. Don’t move,” he said forcefully.
Liu Rushuang stopped fighting back and looked up at Han Moze with red eyes as if to complain about him. She hoped that Han Moze would give her an explanation.
Han Moze looked at the beautiful, blurry eyes and abruptly hugged Liu Rushuang. He forced Liu Rushuang’s upper body up against his hard chest.
Liu Rushuang couldn’t help but furrow her brows, as her soft breasts hurt a little pressed up against his firm chest.
“Sorry,” whispered Han Moze into Liu Rushuang’s ear.
Liu Rushuang’s whole body tensed up.
Han Moze continued to say “Sorry.”
Liu Rushuang stopped crying.
Han Moze continued to repeat, “Sorry.”
The heartache that Liu Rushuang had felt earlier gradually disappeared.
After Han Moze’s repeated apology, he finally let go of Liu Rushuang.
He continued to stare intensely into Liu Rushuang’s eyes and whispered, “I’m sorry.”
Liu Rushuang had heard so many apologies that the dissatisfaction in her heart didn’t fade.
But her tongue now felt numb and painful. It was itchy and her lips were swollen. The clear pain made it impossible for her to forget just how aggressive he treated her just now.
Han Moze sighed helplessly and knew that cheering up women was really troublesome. He rolled up his sleeve and reached his arm out in front of Liu Rushuang. “Bite as much as you want, until you’ve got it all out. If that’s not enough, you can use a knife too,” he said flatly.
Without hesitation, Liu Rushuang bit down. At the blink of an eye, drops of blood poured out from Han Moze’s firm arm.
Han Moze discreetly cried out in pain. This woman was seriously harsh. She actually bit him! He clenched his jaw and was determined not to withdraw his arm for even a second. The muscles on his face twitched slightly in incredible pain.
Liu Rushuang definitely used all her strength to bite down. She almost not off a chunk of Han Moze’s arm before she let go.
After she finished biting, she looked at the two bloody teeth marks on Han Moze’s arm. She was over her any, but grunted, looked away, and ignored Han Moze.
Han Moze felt extremely heartbroken and took a few deep breaths before he relaxed.
Whatever. He took it as punishment for his pettiness.
He couldn’t even take it when his own woman glanced at another man a few times. Even he thought he was unusual.