After hearing this, Su Yumo dug her nails into Nastu's flesh. There was very little flesh on his fingers, and the skin and bones were almost connected. Nastu's fingers felt her anger and stiffened for a moment.
In order to vent her anger, Su Yumo let go of her hands and sat up. Before she could sit firmly, Na Stu grabbed her arm from behind. Su Yumo lost her balance and fell down. Her upper body was on Na Stu and her lower body was on the grass.
Nastu lifted her waist and swung his arm, and the two bodies overlapped like last night.
Su Yumo pounded Nastu's chest hard, frowned, looked up and questioned, with some anger on her pretty face.
"Do you know that you have ruined a girl's beautiful vision of love?"
Su Yumo hates those self-righteous men the most. They rely on their own abilities to make women live according to their ideas.
No, even men without ability want to do this.
Her mother has a younger sister, who is her aunt. She is the second most beautiful woman she has ever seen. The most beautiful woman is of course her dearest mother.
Her face was like a carefully polished jade, without any flaws, with crescent-shaped eyebrows and star-like eyes, and a graceful posture.
She is like a Jiangnan woman walking out of a distant rice paper painting.
A piece of guzheng music perfectly captures the lingering and sad feeling of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Once she played a piece of guzheng at a party, and a rich man in the audience was attracted by her and locked her up at home for three whole years.
What’s even more hateful is that my aunt already had a lover at that time. The man thought she was missing and looked for her for two years. In the third year, he got married.
After my aunt escaped, by chance she saw the man she once loved going to an amusement park with his current wife and children.
That day, my aunt didn't say anything and sat alone in the park for an entire afternoon.
Later, she opened a stray animal rescue center, devoted all her energy to caring for animals, and adopted a little girl.
Although those things have passed, the scars left in people's hearts will always exist.
She has a deep hatred for such predators.
Nastu didn't resist, this was what he deserved.
His voice was trembling, and one word after another jumped out of his mouth without taking a breath.
"I know, I'm a bastard, I deserve to die."
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