When he truly took her at that moment, her entire body tensed up, and her hands left bright red marks on his back.
She didn't feel pain because Mo Shiche's foreplay had been more than sufficient. Even though Luo Qiangwei didn't want to make love with him, his actions ultimately aroused her, she couldn't control herself, but she was resistant to enjoying love in such circumstances.
She felt panicked—a panic that came from Mo Shiche, who had always loathed and never loved her, was actually treating her like this... actually... showing her a sort of pained expression.
She would rather he continued to loathe her in this lifetime than to see such an expression directed at her.
What did this mean?
Was he trying to express love for her? No, how could he possibly love her, how... could he love her.
Right, he wouldn't love her. He didn't in the last lifetime, he wouldn't in this one, and he wouldn't for all eternity!
