"Am I?" She laughed until the tears disappeared from the corner of her eyes. She wasn't in love with him anymore. If she was, this time, she would really die. She couldn't bear to leave her poor Rainy.
"Woman, you are a liar. How are you not enjoying this?" The color in Chu Lui's eyes turned darker. The taste of this woman was extremely addictive.
However, her attire was such an eyesore. He remembered what her current profession was—a whore.
"I wonder how many men have tasted your lips." His fingers moved to her lips. "It really makes me sick," he continued grimly, "and your body…" His hand shifted to her emaciated shoulders. "This body, how many men have had their fun with it?"
Xia Ruoxin's eyebrows suddenly knitted together as he exerted force and grabbed hard on her shoulders. His insulting remarks had once again let her experience the feeling of hell.