Yan Xuewei said she didn't love him and wanted someone else to love him.

What did Musi say?—As you wish.

Mu Sishen was forcibly kissing Yan Xuewei just now, but now he let go. Although her unique fragrance still remained on his lips, he suddenly was no longer infatuated with her.

From the beginning, Yan Xuewei was in a mood, with things at school, things at the ski resort, and things with An Qianqian, and even now, Mu Sishen feels that he has done enough.

For more than two months, Mu Sishen has been tormented and irritable every day. Yan Xuewei has always been in a bad mood. Even when he said soft things, she would not give him a smile.

So, what else is he going to do?

Of course I let it go.

He, the God Musi, has lived for more than thirty years, and he has never been so persistent.

He gave Yan Xuewei far more than anyone else, but she still didn't appreciate it.

Maybe she didn't really love him. Young girls always like to talk about love, but what about in their hearts? She had already thought about the ending. For him, she was just playing tricks on him.

He doesn't understand love, but he understands feelings. Every time Yan Xuewei speaks, it's like a knife, stabbing into his chest again and again, leaving him breathless every time.

If this is what is called love, and love is so tiring and boring, then he doesn't care.

Looking at the woman in front of him whom he watched grow up, he watched her grow from a little girl to a woman step by step.

But now, he looked at her again, becoming separated from himself step by step.

To be honest, I feel quite uncomfortable.

The two people looked at each other, and after Mu Sishen said the words - As you wish, Yan Xuewei was stunned for a moment, but then she calmed down. This is the real him. He only possesses her and has no affection for her.

"Third brother, if there is nothing else, you can leave. I need to clean up and go see Mr. Lu later." Yan Xuewei's face returned to normal, and there was no crying in her voice.

Mu Sishen saw Yan Xuewei changing her face so quickly, and his heart grew colder.

His big hand suddenly touched Yan Xuewei's long hair, and Yan Xuewei subconsciously wanted to step back.

"Don't move!" Musi Shen's voice contained an irresistible meaning.

His big hands stroked her hair again and again, and he looked at her intently, while Yan Xuewei lowered her head, with rejection written all over her delicate little face.

Ah.

How much does she hate him?

In the past, when he touched her like this, she would come close to him like a kitten, lean into his arms and act coquettishly, asking for comfort.

But now, every cell in her body is resisting him?

Is she so cruel?

When you love someone, if you say you don’t love them, you won’t love them anymore.

Mu Sishen felt that he had been deceived. The person who deceived him was this weak and seemingly harmless little woman in front of him.

Then, his big hand came to her cheek again.

Yan Xuewei's body visibly stiffened. She raised her eyes and saw Mu Sishen's playful eyes.

Yan Xuewei looked at it blankly, her pink lips moved, "Third brother, please don't... don't do this." The Musi God in front of her was a little strange, which made Yan Xuewei forget about rejecting and quarreling with him.

.

She had never seen him like this before. He looked calm on the surface, but his eyes had long been burning with fire.

"Xuewei, how am I?" Mu Sishen's thin lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were lowered, full of emotions that Yan Xuewei could not see through.

Yan Xuewei opened her mouth, but nothing came out.

Musshen's big hand slid down her cheek to the V-neck of her dress.

Yan Xuewei directly held his hand and said, "You can't."

Mushen's eyes were fixed on her v-neck, and there was an intoxicating beauty between the ravines.

"What? So urgent?

Are you forced to not let me touch you?" Mu Sishen's voice was filled with a smile, "Xuewei, do you still remember what it was like when I first touched this place?"

He raised his eyes and locked Yan Xuewei's eyes tightly.

"At that time, you took the initiative to hold it and bring it to my mouth."

Yan Xuewei's face suddenly turned pale. She looked at Mu Sishen in disbelief. What was he doing? Is he humiliating her?

Mu Sishen didn't care about her embarrassment at all, and pressed his long fingers directly between the ravines. Yan Xuewei held his hand tightly to prevent him from moving.

However, with her little strength, how could she stop him.

Suddenly, Mei Mei was tightly grasped by his fingers, and Yan Xuewei suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"God Musi!"

She slapped his hand hard.

The sound of "pop" was extremely clear and crisp.

Mushen's eyes darkened slightly, he was angry, extremely angry.

Yan Xuewei won't let him touch her, who does she want to touch her? If she wants to keep this body, which man will be cheaper?

When he thought of this, strong anger arose in God Musi's chest.

One of his big hands grasped her beauty, and the other grasped her wrist.

He held on tightly as if punished.

"Ugh..." Yan Xuewei frowned in pain, "Mu Sishen, you... you bastard!"

"Is this a bastard?" Mu Sishen said coldly, and with a strong hand, he tore off her clothes.

"Ah!" Yan Xuewei whispered and blocked it with her other hand.

At this time, she was so frightened that her face turned pale.

What Musi Shen did was beyond her knowledge. One second he was calmly saying that it was as she wished. Unexpectedly, the next second, he turned into a devil.

"God Musi, what do you want? Are you sick?"

When she lowered her eyebrows and followed him obediently, he didn't cherish her. Now, he was forcing her to do this again. Is it interesting to him?

Yan Xuewei looked at Mu Sishen becoming more and more desperate at this time, and her eyes were surrounded by sadness.

This is the man she has loved for more than ten years, and he does things to hurt her without mercy at all.

Tears slowly fell down without warning.

Gradually, Mushen's hand loosened.

Yan Xuewei hurriedly turned her back to arrange her clothes. She lowered her head and her hands were busy for a while.

Her long hair moved back and forth with her movements, and Mushen looked at her quietly.

He couldn't bear it, and he knew it the moment he saw her tears.

He couldn't do anything to hurt this girl who grew up with him.

Looking at her back, Mushen was silent for a long time.

At this time, Yan Xuewei turned around, with wet tears still on her face.

She raised her head, looking a little angry and aggrieved.

"Mu Sishen, have you made enough trouble?" Yan Xuewei asked in a questioning tone.

She was fed up with this relationship between them, fed up with being sad for him.

Unavailable love is like a rose without water. No matter how beautiful the rose is, it will slowly wither.

Yan Xuewei is still unwilling to give up. She loves Musi Shen so much that she loses herself.

Ever since she was young, she only had eyes for him.

More than ten years have passed by in a hurry.

She was with God Musi, and she thought that God Musi regarded her as a treasure in his hand. But the reality woke her up again and again - she was just a plaything of God Musi.

This time, she recognized the reality and she would never look back.

"Mu Sishen, I have nothing to do with you, please be respectful!" Mu Sishen said nothing, and Yan Xuewei said again.

When she said this, her eyes were firm and her original weakness was gone.

"Ah."

However, her words only

In exchange for a sneer from Musi God.

Yan Xuewei frowned.

What is he laughing at? Is it funny? Is she funny, or is he funny?

At this moment, Musshen's big hand pressed down on the back of Yan Xuewei's head. Yan Xuewei staggered forward, and she almost fell into Musshen's arms.
To be continued...