Chapter 1161: Chapter 1157: The Crystallization of Hatred
He leaned in closer to her, the corners of his mouth gently lifting.
Eva Miller turned her head in anger, refusing to look at him.
"Little Chili, I think you’ve surely forgotten the taste of that night at the hotel, right?" The night Luke Land mentioned was the time in the United States when Eva lost herself to him.
"But I can never forget your ’depravity’ that night." He lightly hooked his lips, as if savoring something.
"Enough, stop talking!" She shut her eyes tightly, just the thought that she had once been intimate with Luke made her heart feel blocked with chaos.
"So, you like a more rough approach, huh? That night, you kept telling me ’harder’..." Luke intentionally spoke ambiguous words beside her ear, making Eva wish she could die.
"Luke Land, do you know why I acted like that that night?" she sneered, "I thought the one in bed with me was Brother Johnson, if I knew it was you, I’d..."
Before she could finish speaking, she was silenced by Luke’s vengeful kiss.
"Mm..." Eva ducked away. Unable to evade him, she bit harshly on his thin lips, and immediately, a taste of blood flooded both their mouths.
Luke withdrew from her lips, wiped his thumb over his bitten lip, leaving a red mark on his hand.
"Your mouth above is quite capable, I’m really curious to see if your mouth below is just as skilled."
The mouth... below.
Eva’s face turned instantly red, like a slab of liver.
Her whole body trembled, an inexplicable fear took hold of her heart.
Seeing her scared to the point of shaking, Luke hesitated for a moment. Was he really going to do this?
"Don’t touch me, don’t touch me..." She cried heavily, the mistake between her and him had already happened once, she really didn’t want it to happen a second time...
She was just a dirty woman.
Despairingly, she closed her eyes, letting tears freely streak her face.
The sympathy and pity in Luke’s eyes were instantly replaced by coldness; she could beg Oliver Johnson to sleep with her, but with him, it seemed like even touching her was the greatest shame.
He reached out and effortlessly began to undress her.
Even though she cried and begged him to spare her, this time he was exceptionally serious, unmoved.
Her body was exposed to his view, only the last shred of covering remaining.
Her belly formed a lovely curve, where their shared creation was growing, yet it was not a creation of love, but one born from her hatred towards him.
After hesitating a moment, he removed the last of her covering and tossed it to the ground.
"Luke Land, I hate you, I hate you!" Eva writhed in unease, he leisurely took off his belt, his mature male body came into her focus, she turned her head away, shutting her eyes.
"Ha, better to close your eyes, being intimate with the person you hate the most is truly a painful thing." There was a slight chill in his gaze as he unclasped the stockings wrapped around her legs, then spread her legs open, into a humiliating position.
"Luke Land, I’m begging you, can we not do this?" she shook her head, pleading bitterly, "I’m sorry, I was wrong back then, I shouldn’t have said those things, shouldn’t have lost my temper with you, please let me go,..."
