They had just been arguing not so long ago, and she had been angry just moments before.
Huo Jingting reached out to grab the clothes on her body and pulled hard.
Alcohol drowned his reason, and all the calmness of the past was replaced by wildness.
Her sober consciousness also began to fracture, a surge of frantic heat rushing through her body.
The instinctive response of her body couldn't deceive herself; she couldn't refuse him.
Huo Jingting seemed intent on tormenting her to death, his body as though it possessed inexhaustible strength.
Gu Nanqiao felt like her body was split in two, one part belonging to her and the other controlled by him.
She curled up in discomfort, Huo Jingting grunted, a tear fell from the corner of Gu Nanqiao's eye, disappearing into her hair.
His large hand caressed her body lightly, seemingly trying to get her to relax. Gu Nanqiao wrapped her arms around his neck, still feeling aggrieved.
