It must be said, this man is a natural-born killer for women. No matter what he did, it all seemed so graceful and justified, never inciting disgust or hatred.
Even Shen Ruo, who was constantly pressured by him, couldn't truly fill her heart with disgust for him.
She hated herself for this, for being unable to deeply despise him, for being unable to loathe him.
Fortunately, she didn't like him, even despised him, feared him. Otherwise, she would've spat on herself vehemently, despised herself.
Gu Kai was never a man who liked kissing. To him, kissing was just foreplay.
Clothes were shed one by one, and Shen Ruo was pressed onto the soft large bed by his towering figure, immobilized.
His hand traveled over her silky smooth skin, seemingly unable to let go.
As soon as he thought of this phrase, Gu Kai's eyes flickered slightly, then a trace of disgust flashed by.
How could he possibly be unable to let go of this woman!
To him, women were just tools, and she was even more insignificant than that to him!
She was to him merely a form of release…
Thinking this, Gu Kai's gaze began to turn icy, completely disregarding her pain.
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It had always been this way, in the beginning, he still seemed a bit infatuated when he was with her, but in the end, he would treat her ruthlessly.
And she had gotten used to the soreness after each time, followed by his desperate departure…
Every action of his chilled her heart. It wasn't that she resented his treatment of her, but it made her feel humiliated.
It was clearly he who forcefully interfered with everything about her, arrogantly claimed her, and restricted her, so why be indifferent, disdainful towards her?
As if she was the one clinging to him as if she had always been the one entwining herself around him.
Such a life made her feel pain and profound humiliation.
Clenching the bedsheets tightly, Shen Ruo closed her eyes in despair, just hoping that one day this life would come to an end…
After the passion subsided, Gu Kai did not leave as usual, but lay on top of her, breathing heavily.
After a long while, so long that Shen Ruo thought he had fallen asleep, he suddenly sat up, looked straight at her, and asked, "Do you think I'm very frightening?"
Shen Ruo was taken aback.
He asked again, "Do you avoid me like a scorpion?"
"..."
He grabbed her chin, his deep eyes passing a hint of mockery, his perfectly sexy lips slightly parted, and the words he uttered were exceptionally cold.