Crack: Not loving you is the way back

The elevator rose very fast, soaring all the way. Su Mo didn't know which floor Huangfu Jue was taking her to, but the familiar aluminum-titanium alloy plate made her start to panic for no reason.

With a "ding", the elevator door opened.

Huangfu Jue carried Su Mo for a few steps, then took the room key and opened the door. He went straight to the bedroom with a clear goal.

"Boom" sounded.

Su Mo only felt that the soft mattress under her body had sunk in a lot. She raised her head and before she could realize where this place was and what the man was doing bringing her here, Huangfu Jue was already on top of her.

He put his hands on her sides and looked at her with deep desire in his eyes.

"Su Mo." Lord Huangfu stretched out his big palm and weakly touched the thick powder on her face. Su Mo couldn't help but trembled, and kept moving back, trying to avoid Lord Huangfu's attack. touch.

Every time Su Mo took a step back, Huangfu Jue took another half step forward, watching her avoidance with interest, like teasing a disobedient cat, watching her useless efforts.

"In the past, the innocent supermodel forcibly kissed a strange man in public! Would the entertainment reporter be very interested in this gossip?" Huangfu Jue said slowly and coldly.

Su Mo had retreated to the bedside. With no way to retreat, she reached out and pushed the man away, but it had no effect at all. This man was like a big mountain. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake it.

Hearing this, her face turned pale for a moment, but maybe it was because the makeup on her face was thick enough that Huangfu Jue didn't see it.

Looking directly into Huangfu Jue's cold eyes, suppressing the inexplicable fear, looking at the handsome face so close, a long and narrow smile appeared on his long eyebrows.

Under the dim light and shadow, her face was distorted and weird, "It's just kissing, not looking for a mate in public and going to bed...what's so interesting about it?"

If Mr. Huangfu likes to watch this kind of drama, why not find the kisser and let me perform it for you on the spot? "

Injury to its kind.

Humans, advanced animals with different minds, will only feel jealous and envious of similar people in high positions, and they will only do everything possible to pull such people down from their high positions.

A lowly prisoner like her who was notorious and shunned by everyone would probably feel like they were wasting their lives even by reading her jokes.

As soon as Su Mo said these words, Huangfu Jue's pupils trembled violently, and he looked at her with disbelief.

The person who used to lie under him coquettishly and shyly, no matter how hard he forced her, she would not say a word between the sheets.

Sometimes when he pushed hard, she would beg for mercy and say something innocuous; but now, facing him, she could actually say such vulgar and vulgar words without changing her expression.

Performance? How could she describe the love between a man and a woman in such a refreshing and vulgar way?

The desire in his eyes faded away, and anger slowly filled his eyes.

The unfamiliar Su Mo in front of him made him feel panicked. He pushed the person away violently, then stood up quickly and stood next to the bed, staring closely at the figure who was always looking at him with a faint smile.

A soft laugh passed by, and Su Mo used his hands to get off the bed without saying a word or even looking at him.

The moment he turned his back to Huangfu Jue, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by endless indifference.

Looking at this very familiar place that I have been to countless times when I was in love, the beautiful past and the ruined reality are intertwined and reflected.

If she could go back in time, she would definitely tell Su Mo seven years ago not to get to know a man named Huangfu Jue. He is the calamity of your life and the hunter who will turn your life into pieces. Remember to hide when you see him. Keep walking, hide as far away as possible.

She regretted it. Loving this man was the thing she regretted most in her life.

Seeing the figure fading away, Huangfu Jue stepped forward with his thigh and grabbed her, then raised her chin. Seeing the indifference and regret in her eyes, his heart was inexplicably stung.

"Su Mo, did you say that on purpose? Did you do it to make me let you go?"

"On purpose?" Su Mo laughed loudly, as if he had heard a rare joke in thousands of years. "Is the pure supermodel the Su Mo that Young Master Huangfu thinks of? Has Young Master Huangfu forgotten the scene when we first met?"

"What do you mean?"

"I wear cooler clothes in winter than in summer. There are so many shops around, but I am still so cold that I fall into the arms of your young master Huangfu. I want to refuse you but welcome you home, and then live together naturally. All this, you can't Do you think it’s deliberately weird?”

Since they don't love each other, then they should hate each other. If he makes her life uncomfortable, then he can't even think about living happily.

Isn't it more cruel than heartless? She is a person who has thrown her soul in prison and is not afraid of death. Why should she be afraid of this?

"Su Mo, you are so mean!" Huangfu Jue tightened his grip on her chin. The hatred emanating from his eyes was like a poisonous sharp blade, so sharp that it made people feel cold.

"A bitch is heartless, and an actor is meaningless." Su Mo smiled charmingly, with slightly red eyes. He endured the severe pain and closed the tears from the corners of his eyes. "How can you get into the high-ranking society if you don't pretend to be pure?" President Huangfu’s discernment?”

"Then why don't you pretend now?" When Huangfu heard Su Mo's words, he felt the anger and hatred in his chest deepened, and his thoughts of strangling her to death became more and more crazy.

"I'm tired, I don't want to play anymore!" Su Mo's tone was as calm as if he was talking about today's weather forecast.

"Are you tired? You don't want to play anymore? Haha..." Huangfu Jue laughed angrily, threw Su Mo onto the bed with his backhand, pressed her hard with his body, and gritted his teeth, "Su Mo, you are an arsonist. You don’t have the right to stop it! Since you like to be a bitch so much, just keep it up forever.”

Arsonists? Will this unprovoked brand be engraved on her body for the rest of her life?

She was obviously innocent, and she obviously wanted to forget, but this man would always remind her tirelessly and always liked to use this to insult her.

Sometimes she really wanted to ask the reason for this insult, but she suddenly woke up and wondered what reason it would take to humiliate a person who he regarded as a "mother-killer".

Huangfu Jue stared coldly at the lipstick smeared on the corner of her mouth. When he thought of Cheng Ye's mark on those red lips, an indescribable anger surged in his chest.

His black eyes flashed with jumping anger, and he looked at Su Mo with increasingly fierce eyes. He kissed him without hesitation, or to be precise, bit him.

Soon, rows of messy tooth marks were left on Su Mo's lips, with the color of blazing blood.

Su Mo kept struggling, his pale little face covered with fear, and his voice was crying and begging for mercy, "Huangfu Jue, can you let me go? I beg you, I was wrong, please let me go! Why have you sinned against me?" I admit it, please let me go..."

The man turned a deaf ear and with a hiss, the thin lace dress top was torn in half in an instant.

The seeds of unwillingness to remember were forced to sprout.

All kinds of shameful past events that he wanted to bury completely were replayed in his mind one after another, constantly irritating Su Mo's sensitive and fragile nerves.