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“Don’t like him? The way you just looked at him was full of affection. Do you think I, Shen Shihan, am a fool, easy to deceive?” Shen Shihan couldn’t stay calm at all.

Usually, he was such a composed person. Even with major issues in the corporation, he could keep all his emotions stable.

But now, he couldn’t keep his composure, and he didn’t want to anymore.

“Mo Shuifu, that night you went to the Jinxiu Tianxia villa area, was it to see Shen Chi? You’re going to explain everything to me today!”

He was aggressively cornering her, leaving Mo Shuifu with no way out.

“Third Master, could you please let me go… The Third Master Shen can have any woman he wants, there’s no need for you to make things difficult for me… What’s between us has always been just a relationship of creditor and debtor…”

“Shut the hell up!” Shen Shihan was completely infuriated.

Time and again, it was the same few sentences!

That crap about creditor and debtor, he, Shen Shihan, was her man!

The car sped on the road, crossing one street after another, with no intention of stopping!

Even with the Ferrari’s excellent performance, Shen Shihan’s driving was too aggressive, making Mo Shuifu grip the seat belt tightly. She felt so sick to her stomach that she wanted to vomit.

“Stop the car… stop the car…” she pounded on the window.

Shen Shihan simply ignored her.

“Stop… where are you taking me…” Mo Shuifu unbuckled her seat belt, crawling over, trying to snatch the steering wheel from Shen Shihan.

“Mo Shuifu, sit properly. Do you want to die?” Shen Shihan quickly pushed her away and hit the brakes.

“Where are you taking me? Third Master, please let me go, let me go. It’s for your own good too. Look at us, we’re not suited for each other…”

“I can let you go, as long as you answer the two questions I just asked you honestly.”

This was Shen Shihan’s last concession. If, she was still perfunctory, then he couldn’t be blamed.

“I don’t like the Fourth Master… That night when I went to Jinxiu Tianxia, it wasn’t to find the Fourth Master…” Mo Shuifu said faintly.

Not a single word she said was true…

She couldn’t speak the truth.

“Mo Shuifu, are you still trying to fool me?” Shen Shihan was completely annoyed, “Okay, I’ll give you one more chance. Tell me, who is your real man?”

Mo Shuifu’s face turned beet-red; she bit her lip hard.

“Won’t talk?” Shen Shihan turned his head, his face cold.

Mo Shuifu continued to bite her lip, wishing she could bite until it bled.

“Alright, you sure have a tough mouth. Let’s see if your mouth is as tough as your body behaves honestly!”

No sooner had the words left his mouth, Shen Shihan swung the steering wheel and drove the car onto a secluded path!

The woodland trail was wild and deserted.

The sky was overcast, with a drizzle starting to fall.

Rain hit the car windows, tracing beautiful arcs.

“Shen Shihan, let me go, what are you going to do?” Mo Shuifu pounded on the car door.

But Shen Shihan had already locked the doors tight, no matter how much she screamed, he wouldn’t open them. What’s more, with the Ferrari’s superb performance, people outside could neither see nor hear anything from the inside.

While she was struggling, Shen Shihan abruptly stopped the car to the side of the road with a brake!

No sooner had the car stopped than he undid his seat belt and moved next to her.

“Mo Shuifu, you just won’t admit that I’m your man, well, I’ll just assume you were drunk that day and forgot. Today, I might as well help you recollect!”

Before she could resist, he pounced on her.

“Third Master… Shen Shihan… don’t be like this, let me go please… I’ll talk… isn’t it enough if I talk…” Mo Shuifu’s voice was tinged with tears, her whole body trembling.

“It’s too late, I’ve given you your chance.”

Shen Shihan pinned her shoulders, unfastened her seat belt, and quickly, he began tearing away her buttons, leaving her no chance to resist!

“Shen Shihan… I’ll hate you…”

“Whether I treat you well or not, you still hate me. So go ahead and hate. At least, I’ll make it crystal clear to you whose you are.”

This time, without waiting for Mo Shuifu to speak, Shen Shihan’s lips sealed hers.

He kissed her, not giving her any chance to speak.

He pinned her legs down and tightly held her hands, truly leaving her no opportunity to resist.

Mo Shuifu ended up crying, her tears flowing down, wetting her clothes as well as Shen Shihan’s.

In this moment, Shen Shihan was like a bloodthirsty wolf, his eyes blood-red, his force immense.

He tore off her clothes, pinning her onto the car seat.

His mind was filled with the way she had looked at Shen Chi just before, tender and soft, full of gentle water-like affection.

He was jealous, in pain.

She had given herself to him, yet her heart still longed for another man. How could Shen Shihan not go mad…

His heart’s hatred transformed into his actions; his kisses moved from her lips to her earlobe, then down to her collarbone…

“Shen Shihan… I hate you… I’ll hate you for a lifetime…”

Her voice was hoarse; she had no tears left to cry.

Shen Shihan was silent, all his words turning into harsh movements of his hands!

Without waiting for her to be ready, he lifted her skirt…

“It hurts… it hurts…” Mo Shuifu’s expression contorted in pain.

It was excruciating, a thousand, ten thousand times worse than the first time…

“It hurts? Good, remember this pain, remember, I, Shen Shihan, am your man.”

“Shen Shihan… I hate you… for a lifetime…”

Tears gushed forth, and the pain in her body was unendurable.

He grabbed her body, pressing her onto the car seat, over and over again…

“Mo Shuifu, I want you to say it yourself, what am I to you?” he still wouldn’t give up.

Mo Shuifu bit her lip, not allowing herself to make a sound.

“You!” She wouldn’t say it, and he grew furious, thrusting into her with force.

At the same time, he pinched her chin.

“Shen…” her voice, filled with her own shame.

She wanted to bite her lip, but he wouldn’t allow it.

So, the next second, she bit down on her own tongue.

Equally, it was very painful.

When the stark blood flowed out of her mouth, Shen Shihan was pressing on her body…

Sweat dripped onto her neck as he breathed heavily, releasing himself deep inside her.

When he looked up, he saw blood streaming from the corner of her mouth, and he panicked…

He had never expected Mo Shuifu to be so fierce, much less for her to bite her own tongue.

“Mo Shuifu, what the hell are you doing!”

He was truly panicked, and in that moment, he saw a cold, poppy-like sneer at the corner of her lips.

As he dressed her, despair filled his eyes.

She’d rather die than acknowledge their relationship. No matter how good he was to her, she would still hate him.

“Mo Shuifu, loosen your bite, just loosen it, and I promise you anything.” He compromised, all he wanted was for her to be okay.