She angrily said, "Mo Shang, if you are not interested in my body anymore, then why did you still... every night over the past few days?"
I couldn't let you go.
The latter half of her sentence was truly difficult for her to utter.
If he was really tired of playing, those nights when he was so crazy about her, ignoring his own injuries, like when they first came together, after he tasted her and became addicted, seizing every opportunity, not letting her go...
Not mentioning those nights was fine, but whenever she did, the fire in Mo Shang's chest swelled increasingly, nearly exploding.
In this affair, how could he not feel aggrieved and stifled!
In the previous days, they had been inseparable like passionately in love couples. He thought he had entered her heart again, but today, she had coldly kicked him out!
Did she really think Mo Shang was a cold-blooded animal, his heart made of stone, that whatever she did in his world couldn't hurt him?!