To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 160 Trading Your Body for Freedom
"No need."

Mr. Special Assistant wanted to persuade him again, but the man turned back all his words with a look, and lowered his head.

Huo Dongming took off his coat and shirt with his back turned, and threw them into the clothes basket beside him. The exquisite lines of his abdominal muscles were as flawless as a work of art.Mr. Special Assistant stood and waited for a while, picked up his changed clothes and left.

The moment he opened the door, he looked back at the man. He had put on new clothes that were clean and wrinkle-free, but the fatigue on his face remained undiminished.

Sighed.

……

So thirsty.

Wen Liang licked her dry lips, propped her body up and stood up, her head was so heavy that she couldn't lift a bit of strength. When she could recover a bit, she turned her head and saw the cold moon hanging in the night sky outside the window.

What is this place?
She stood up, found a pair of shoes in the dark, and stumbled forward. After a few steps, she found a light source flickering.

Pushing open the door, the self in the mirror was a little embarrassed.

The strong smell of blood permeated the tip of his nose. He subconsciously frowned and opened his mouth, only to find that his voice was slightly hoarse and unable to speak.

"you're awake."

Just when she was at a loss and helpless, a cold voice sounded behind her.

Wen Liang turned his head sharply, the man's eyes were bloodshot, and he was not used to the glare of the glare, he squinted his eyes slightly and leaned forward, pressing towards her.

"You, what is this place?"

"Hotel, you fainted, I'll bring you here to rest."

faint?
She tried her best to recall what happened before, but she couldn't think of anything other than being pale, and pressed her temples hard.Suddenly he remembered how Ye Lan was alone, lying behind the glass window.

Seeing her in pain, Huo Dongming stepped forward and hugged her into his arms.

Shrouded in his protective circle, Wen Liang gradually regained consciousness: "Huo Dongming, we can't be together."

After finally remembering the cause and effect, she finally spoke, and the bitterness in her throat spread.

"I've seen the photos on your phone, and they're comparing the PS results. No matter what, let's face it together this time." He held her shoulder tightly, "Look at me."

She raised her head, his eyes were very cold.

The hidden love seemed to be hiding and hiding, and she was so confused that she couldn't figure out where it was.

Wen Liang grabbed his sleeve, and remembered that her mother's life and death were still uncertain: "I don't want my mother to have another accident, so..."

"This time, are you going to give up on me again?"

What is "again"?
The first time was obviously the breakup text message he sent.

But in the current situation, she didn't have time to think too much. She only knew that even if she lost everything, she couldn't just sit and watch her mother die for her. In this world, she is the only one who is dearest to her.

"Wen Liang, for four years, my relationship is like a joke." He curled his lips coolly and smiled extremely gracefully, but it made people shudder.

She looked down at the toe of her shoe, not daring to look at him again.

So much so.

Wen Liang didn't say anything.

Huo Dongming felt that his blood was slowly becoming cold, and he withdrew his long fingers on the door one by one.Waiting for a second, just the last second, if she still doesn't say anything, he will leave.

What is the last second.

A full 5 minutes had clearly passed.

Both of them confronted each other without saying a word, and neither of them opened their mouths or proposed to leave.

"Why do you think that after you give up, I will let you go?" Finally, he squeezed out the words from his lips.

"You said that if you encounter something, you can use your body to beg you, does it count? It just happens to be here now, and you can..."

"Warm and cool."

He was actually smiling, the hook was so cool and calm, how could he look angry?It was so calm and breezy, as if someone else had just said that she would not let her go, Wen Liang backed off, biting her lips tightly.

Huo Dongming said with disappointment: "Knowing that I have a marriage contract, you never asked me to publicly terminate it. Now I tell you that we can face it together. You didn't even tell me the cause of the matter, so you just walked away? You started from the beginning, You never thought about having a future with me, did you? Wen Liang, you really impress me."

Actually, he shouldn't be surprised.

After all, the scene now is exactly the same as it was four years ago.

In her world, he is always the one who can be given up!
Her career, mother, and Qiao Mumu are all ranked above Huo Dongming. If something happens, she would rather hide than give a chance to work together to overcome it. If there is true love in her heart, how could it be so?

Huo Dongming's accusation, without any warmth, cut through the warm heart like a dagger, she took a deep breath, and finally raised her head.

"I use my body to beg you, does it still count?"

very good!

You don't even want to give him any extra explanations?

Could it be that even if he turned around to marry Tang Xinran now, she would just turn around and leave, no, she should smile and say happy wedding to him!
Anger has finally eroded, the man's proud and perennially indifferent heart, the fire filled his eyes to replace the indifference of the dust, and mocked: "Your body is no longer attractive to me, woman, I think As much as you want."

Wen Liang's whole body trembled, knowing that he was not that kind of person, but his heart was still stabbed.

His words were sharp and cruel, but they were also indisputable facts.

Even if he doesn't have everything, just with this face, many women are willing to climb into his bed, even if they don't want to be his girlfriend, just for one night, as long as he hooks his hands, there must be no women who are unwilling.

"Since you have so many women, it doesn't matter whether I stay or not." She said, pulling off the nightgown that he put on, and passing him sideways to leave.

The moment she was about to go out, the man clasped her wrist instead.

With great strength, as if trying to crush her bones, Wen Liang turned his head and caught a glimpse of the monstrous anger in his eyes.

Before she could react, the man had already forcibly dragged her to the big bed in the room. With a movement of his fingers, she fell down and lay on the soft mattress.

By the time she realized what he was going to do, the big bed had sunk down, and the man's strong and strong muscles were engraved on her back like a fire through a thin layer of fabric.

Through the mirror, Wen Liang vaguely saw his furious expression. Thinking of the scene of being raped by him that day, she was terrified and struggled to get up, but was pinned down by the man on her waist and couldn't move.

"Huo Dongming..."

"Don't you want to trade your body for freedom? Are you afraid?"

At the same time, she heard the sound of him pulling open the hotel bedside table, followed by the sound of cardboard boxes being opened and plastic bags shredded.

She couldn't help trembling, this is... a breakup gun?

The mixture of shame and fear made her feel afraid and wanted to run away. Her eyelashes trembled violently, and she looked at him in the glass window in horror.

Suddenly, there was heat on his left buttock, his big palm covered it, and then his waist was held in his palm, as if a current flowed from bottom to top, rushing into the depths of the cells.Wen Liang couldn't help but lift her chin, impatiently wanting to crawl forward.

"Do you still want to run?"

It hurts.

His hand on her waist increased his strength mercilessly, as if he wanted to crush her.

(End of this chapter)