Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

All her actions were beyond his expectations, so that a man like him who faced many big scenes would have a day when he would be helpless.

Mu Baoer still cried with her head down, her small shoulders twitched, venting out all the pain she had been suffering all along.

Yes, it is always suppressed in her heart. Sometimes she even forgets how painful she is, so she might as well vent it once, so that her heavy heart can be relieved a little.

Ji Mo looked at her helplessly, she really looked like a crying kitten, so pitiful.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to rub her little head. After rubbing it twice, he found that the hand felt quite soft. It felt like a light feather was touching the heartstrings. It had a strange feeling.

And her twitching little shoulders looked so pitiful, trembling, making one want to hold a kitten in his arms, hug her like that.

His heart moved at will, he has always been a man who is too lazy to restrain himself, so he immediately started.

He picked her up, sat on his lap, hugged her slender waist, and let her lean in his arms, she was still so light and soft.

Mu Baoer was crying, but suddenly she was hugged by him like this, sitting on his warm lap, leaning against his chest, she was stunned for a while, her body was slightly stiff, and she was a little at a loss.

She raised her head timidly and secretly, only to find that he was looking down at her. The distance between the two was so close that even their breaths blended together.

His eyes are a deep black ocean, with no edge to see, quiet and cold, like boundless black ice condensed, but there is a soft undercurrent hidden under the dark and cold black, soundless .

Mu Baoer's heart trembled, and there was a slight ripple, and she hurriedly lowered her eyes, not daring to meet his gaze.

She used to hate and even hate this man.

Because he was no different from other men, no matter how painful or uncomfortable she was, he would always hurt her so brutally and ignore her pain at all.

For women, physical violations cause more trauma, because not only the body is insulted, but also the mind is trampled on.

For a person like her who was raped for the first time, she was particularly afraid and hated such things.

Being violated again, the pain of being unable to resist and traumatized physically and mentally made her hurt even worse.

For Huo Chen, she felt the pain and remorse unforgettable.

For Han Lie, she despises his ruthlessness and personality.

As for the man in front of her, she had always been afraid and hated, but because she felt that she would never be able to contend with him, while hating him, she could only try her best to avoid him, ignore him, and ignore his harm.

But tonight, it was the man he had always hated who saved her with his own hands.

The first time he was cherished, it turned out to be the person who raped him.

How complicated is her mood, she can't completely hate this man, and she can't completely hate him.

The harm he gave her will not be erased, but neither will the kindness he gave her.

"Women are made of water. This sentence is true, but your water content is obviously very high. You have shed so many tears that you are almost crying." Ji Mo put his arms around her waist with one hand, and dropped the other. On her face, holding a tissue, gently wiped away the tears on her face bit by bit.

Mu Baoer was simply not used to him being so gentle to her, so she grabbed the tissue and hurriedly wiped her face clean to make herself look less downcast.