Reborn in another world, the boss loves me to the core

Although he already knew that she was no longer the girl he raised.

But such a naked comparison made him feel angry and unspeakable.

For the first time, he couldn't see himself clearly.

However, although the person in front of him has the same face and body, he is not the kitten he raised after all.

In any case, this is an unavoidable issue.

He originally said that he would keep her as a gadget and dispensable, but now he has deviated from his original intention.

Not...

Not tempted at all.

Unknowingly, I became addicted.

Putting down the notebook in his hand, Huo Li's eyes were dark and unclear.

He stretched out a hand and slowly touched her face. It was dry and warm, with thin calluses on the fingertips and palm.

The skin under the fingertips is as smooth as gelatin.

"Who are you?" The voice was hoarse, like jade fighting against each other, cold and ruthless.

There are so many more unexplainable emotions.

The girl was sound asleep.

As if feeling the warmth on his face, he rubbed it twice on his palm. The little wild cat restrained its sharp claws, looking extremely innocent and harmless.

She habitually wanted to roll over, but she forgot that she was sleeping on a soft couch that was not very large.

Seeing that she was about to roll to the ground, Huo Li stretched out his arms to hug her and gently put her back on the couch.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, something in her chest seemed to explode.

"Little liar!"

"Time and time again, I have said that I am not so patient every time..."

The fingertips gently pressed the girl's red lips.

He could hardly suppress his anger.

He leaned forward, avoiding her face, and sucked her neck passionately and fiercely, gradually moving downwards and kissing the delicate collarbone.

The slightly thin fabric of the home clothes was torn open, and the man looked like a beast that was choosing and devouring others.

He shows no mercy to his prey.

Su Xian woke up from his sleep and felt the slight sting of broken clothes and skin. He had a panic look on his face and resisted without hesitation.

"Get out! Let me go!"

The slender waist was tightly grasped, the legs that were kicking randomly were suppressed, and the man's hot breath sprayed on her body, "Be good, it's me."

Su Xian's confused brain came to his senses, "Huo Li?"

There was no answer, but his movements became more vigorous.

"Brother, don't do this!"

Su Xian tried to push him away, but he tied his hands with torn clothes and imprisoned him above his head.

"Don't do this!" She twisted her body and bent her legs to resist his touch.

Perhaps this resistance angered him even more, and he tore the last layer of fabric with his hands without mercy, exposing the girl's skin.

"What don't you want? Is this it?" His tone was cold and ruthless.

"I don't like it, please let me go?" Su Xian begged in a low voice.

Those bad memories that she thought she had long forgotten came flooding back, and her struggle and anger became insignificant in the face of power, status and wealth.

No one cares whether she likes it or not.

It never existed before, and it never will happen again.

"Don't like it? Your body seems more honest." His movements suddenly became gentle.

But the next moment, it was like a violent storm, even more fierce.

Su showed his white teeth and bit down on the man's shoulder with great force until a hint of fishy sweetness appeared in his mouth.

"Huo Li, you bastard!" Su Xian scolded fiercely, and then softened his tone, "I beg you..."

"Baby, don't you like it? You forgot the bell last night? Huh?"

The man suddenly lowered his tone and whispered in her ear.

But his expression was as cold as ice, and even when he kissed her, he seemed indifferent. His eyes seemed to be covered by fog, and no emotion could be seen.

The man reached out and picked up the golden bell from the bedside and tied it to her ankle.

The bell rang, and Su Xian shook his head in collapse.

"Woo... Huo Li, if you force me, I will never forgive you in this life!"

The girl's nails scratched red blood marks on his back as she cried and uttered cruel words.

Like a young animal forced into a desperate situation, it bared its teeth and flashed its claws, trying to protect itself.

A soft cry filled his ears.

These cries were like threads, wrapping around his heart and gradually tightening.

He was used to being in control of everything, and this situation of being out of control was unfamiliar to him.

It was so unfamiliar that he could not suppress the anger in his heart, mixed with some emotions beyond his control.

His body was slightly stiff, and there were these painful sensations in his spine due to the tension.

Let her go and utter four words coldly.

"Lonely ghost!"

Su Xian suddenly froze, and her heart shrank when she saw the notebook thrown aside.

The glass house is surrounded by flowers and plants, and the room is filled with silence.

Su Xianxin fell straight to the bottom of the lake until it turned cold.

She asked intermittently: "You... knew... a long time ago... why... didn't you kill me?"

"It's just a little wild cat, just keep it and play with it."

Keep it for fun?

Sure enough, I was just a gadget he used to entertain himself!

Su Xian's lips trembled slightly, and his fingertips turned white due to exertion. He clung to his shoulders, his eyes were prismatic, with a little hope, and his voice was broken.

"Have you ever...liked me a little bit? Have you ever...been moved by me?"

Huo Li was silent for a moment, then leaned forward to kiss the girl again, his expression became gentle and his voice was low and hoarse.

"You talk too much. Am I not working hard enough?"

Can one do it again?

Even if it is possible, the scars carved into the soul will not disappear. They are like labels that distinguish people and form unique individuals.

After a change of time and space, she is still her.

She may not deserve happiness in the first place.

"Who are you?" The man's lips brushed against her ear, and his deep voice seemed to come from his chest.

Su Xian did not answer, nor did he want to answer.

It didn't matter to him who she was.

"Give it to me! Are you okay?" Huo Li bit her ear and small earlobe and asked softly.

The bell rang again.

Her body surrendered so easily, causing her to let out a broken moan.

I don’t know how long it took, or how many times, Su Xian felt like a small boat sailing in the sea, rising and falling with the rushing water. A storm seemed to be coming soon, and her ship was about to sink to the bottom of the sea.

"Tell me, what's your name?" Huo Li looked stern, and his expedition intensified.

"Su Xian'er!" She cried and said with her last bit of strength.

The morning light is shining, and the light flows in through the tiny gaps in the curtains, bringing a little bit of light to the originally dark room.

The bed gauze was fluttering, and the girl was wrapped in dark silk sheets, revealing only her palm-sized snow-white face and black hair.

She was still asleep, her brows were furrowed, her face was covered with sweat, and she seemed extremely uneasy.

"No!" With a scream, she sat up suddenly.

It had been a long, long time since she had had a nightmare.

It's been so long that it seems like a lifetime ago.

After a while, she let out a breath, it was indeed a matter of her previous life.

She looked around dully. It was not the glass house on the roof, but the master bedroom on the fifth floor. There was no one in the room except her.