An Unfinished Divorce Feast

Chapter 8 I Don't Love You
At night, the masked husband still didn’t show up. Although Su Mo was secretly thankful, she couldn’t fall asleep while lying on the big bed. When she tossed and turned and finally fell asleep, she heard a “click” sound of the door lock turning , Su Mo lost all sleepiness immediately, and all the nerves in his body tensed up.

Su Mo guessed that her masked husband must have returned. She really didn't know how to get along with this mysterious and strange man in this quiet and strange time and place, so Su Mo had no choice but to pretend to sleep.

The door was slowly pushed open, Su Mo guessed right, it was her masked husband who came back.

Looking at Su Mo, who frowned slightly on the bed with a tense expression, the man knew that Su Mo was not asleep at all, so he took off his suit and threw it on the sofa not far away. He gracefully unbuttoned his shirt.

Sensing the dangerous breath of the masked husband approaching step by step like an elegant cheetah, Su Mo erected barbs all over his body like a defensive hedgehog, silently thinking in his heart, if he dared to go to bed, she would just Kick him down.

Seeing Su Mo's tense facial muscles, the corners of the man's lips were raised higher. He took off his shirt and untied his belt. Under the dim light, the tall and straight man lowered his head and accurately He grabbed Su Mo's red lips.

Su Mo opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the mysterious man who was still hiding his face under the golden mask, and subconsciously reached out to push him on top of him.

"Well, let me go." Su Mo yelled in horror, her voice was indistinct, and as soon as she stretched out her hands, she was grabbed by the man's big hands, and then clasped tightly to her sides.

The man acted as if he didn't hear it, and seized the opportunity the moment Su Mo's lips parted.

"Well don't touch me. I don't love you let me go."

Su Mo struggled desperately, but it was useless. The man seemed to be trapped by a mountain, motionless, and had no intention of letting go of her at all.

"Su Mo, from today onwards, the only person you love can only be me."

The man almost gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of hatred and anger that had never been seen before, his voice was cold and gloomy, but it was domineering that could not be resisted.

She doesn't love him, how could she not love him.

As soon as the words fell, the man's teeth fell down and bit Su Mo's lips fiercely, and the bloody taste rushed to the tip of his nose in an instant, and quickly spread in his mouth.

"Well bastard. Let me go. I don't love you. I never. Will. Love you."

Su Mo suffered from pain and was burning with anger. He spoke completely without thinking, and his broken voice overflowed from his throat.

The man narrowed his eyes, and his teeth fell down again, with the most unforgivable punishment.

A stronger smell of blood spread out, like the cruelest slaughter, blood filled the entire battlefield.

Feeling that the people under him stopped resisting, the man slightly raised his head to look at Su Mo's face, and with just one glance, all his wild movements stopped instantly as if controlled by a remote control.

She was crying, she was crying!
And she cried so sadly and so desperately, as if the world was destroyed and there was nothing left to love.

No, this is not the Su Mo she wanted, not at all.

Withdrawing suddenly, lifting Su Mo's body covered with bruises and purple marks, the man got off the bed and strode to the bathroom.

Damn it, even if she cries next time, he will never stop halfway.

(End of this chapter)