Ink Abyss

Tags: forced love｜deep sadomasochistic love｜chasing wife in crematorium｜reunion｜abuse of body and mind Except for the messy folds, the white sheets were clean, without the dazzling red he expected. Ling Hao's eyes instantly turned cold, as if he had been poured with ice water. He stood up suddenly, grabbed Mo Xixiang's hair, and pulled her head back hard. "Ah -" The severe pain from her scalp made Mo Xixing wake up instantly. She screamed out in pain and was forced to raise her head and look into Ling Hao's ice-hardened eyes. "Tell me! How many men have you slept with?" Ling Hao's voice was cold and bone-chilling, with a strong sense of hostility and the anger of being deceived. "Before me, you were tired of being played by others, weren't you?" Mo Xicheng was stunned by his question, and then understood what he was referring to. A huge wave of humiliation and anger welled up in her heart. She stared at him, tears mixed with humiliating anger, almost bursting out: "What nonsense are you talking about! I didn't!" "No?" Ling Hao sneered and pointed at the sheets, "Then what is this? Huh? Do you dare to say this is your first time?" "This is my first time!" Mo Xixian's voice was hoarse from anger and pain, "It's you who is rude! It's you who hurt me! Why do you say that to me!" "Why?" Ling Hao was irritated by her retort. The alcohol made him lose his last sanity. He raised his hand and slapped her hard on the face. A crisp sound of "pop" echoed in the silent room.