Don't love, then torture each other!

Cen Jiawen was extremely shocked. This was the first time he said something so heavy since Huo Runhan had met him. The Miss Cen had always been rebellious and only willing or not willing to follow her lead. If she was willing to give in, then it would be fine, but she was extremely angry to be forced to do so by others.

Her words were extremely fierce, and her beautiful face was burning with a raging fire. She looked especially terrifying and imposing. Cen Jiawen had been in A City for so many years that other than being bullied when she was young, she had never been afraid of anyone else. A lot of people would talk about her behind her back, and a lot of people would openly joke with her, but no one would ever truly want to anger her.

Hearing her words, the man who had been on the verge of exploding yet suppressing with all his might seemed as if he had been mercilessly snapped the last string. The moment the string bounced back, he was in so much pain that he almost bled profusely.

"A high-ranked female branch girl?!" Huo Runhan was so angry that he laughed instead, and used all his strength to grab her neck. Cen Jiawen frowned in pain, her beautiful face started to twist due to suffocation. She did not say a single word of begging for mercy, and even closed her eyes.

Clenching his fist tightly at her side, the feeling of life was getting further and further away from her. To be honest, she was afraid of death, but if she were to lower her head at this moment, it would undoubtedly be better to let her die.

Huo Runhan stared at her with eyes filled with blood and fury, as his entire body was ignited with hot blood. Suddenly, he really wanted to strangle her. Since they were living to torture each other, he might as well understand her with his own hands and accompany her there.

But, looking at this face that he had loved for so many years, he still couldn't bring himself to do anything. In the countless number of years of days and nights, everything that Cen Jiawen possessed had long permeated into his bones. She was the woman that he wanted to cherish for his entire life, and also the only weak spot of him in this world.

Killing her was the same as cutting through meat and bone.

Since she was in pain, how could she bear it?

Love, hate, dilemma. Huo Runhan clenched his teeth, and suddenly released her and pushed her to the side. Cen Jiawen staggered a few steps to the corner of the wall.

He looked like a fish that had just come out of the water.

After finally catching her breath, she forced herself to focus as she coldly looked at the man who had completely lost control. His originally bright eyes were now filled with ice and mockery. Even in such a situation, the pride and elegant smile on her lips did not disappear.

Huo Runhan's chest was moving up and down, his eyes fixated on the wall at the side, his face like a Rakshasi. He didn't say a word, but his aura was enough to explode the heavens. Cen Jiawen looked at him with disdain, as the air was filled with the silence and the breathing of the two people. After a moment, she laughed coldly.

"Huo Runhan, I feel that we have nothing to say to each other. At this point, I am not willing to make things difficult for myself with you. I will remember everything that happened in this period of time, and I will treat it as a mere dream. Let me go, and let you go as well. "From now on, we will go back on the road back to the bridge. If you don't want to get a divorce, you can just hold on to that marriage certificate for the rest of your life!"

She left after saying that, clenching her fists tightly. She was about to go crazy because of him. She felt as if her lungs were about to explode. What reason did she have to tell it to scram? Subconsciously, she started to speak without thinking.

Huo Runhan's gaze that was looking elsewhere suddenly turned towards her. Seeing her so determinedly leaving, she repeated her words incessantly. Without hesitation, he rushed forward to stop her.

Just as Cen Jiawen was about to go out, her wrist was forcefully grabbed by someone. She tried to struggle free with all her strength, but the tighter Huo Runhan grabbed, the more she ignored the fact that her wrist was bruised and throbbed due to a moment of ischemia. Cen Jiawen breathed heavily, and patiently said: "Huo Runhan, let go!"

"Unless I die!" His stance was firmer than hers, his voice sinister.

Cen Jiawen's face was twisted, his eyes shone with a ruthless light. Didn't he love her? How could he just ignore her feelings and use brute force to force her?

She took a deep breath, but her rage only grew more and more intense. She abruptly turned her head to look at the man who seemed to have gone insane. Her face sank into the darkness as she suddenly punched him heavily in the chest!

This action was especially mighty and cool.

Even a strong man like Huo Runhan was forced to retreat a step by this punch. It was clear that the strength of the Miss Cen was extremely strong.

"Huo Runhan, I'm warning you, you better not force me. I'm different from those little girlfriends of yours in the past, if I get angry with you, I'll just die together with you!"

The man's expression could no longer be described as cold. He lowered his head to look at the spot where she had punched him. With a cold smile, he turned around and held her horizontally without a doubt.

"Cen Jiawen, you want to compete in ruthlessness? Yes! As long as you have the ability, I will accompany you at any time, but until then, don't even think about going anywhere! "Looks like I've been too kind to you since we were married. Since you don't want to love me, then we'll torture each other!"

Cen Jiawen was startled, and in the next moment, he was thrown onto the soft bed. He was so angry that he was so rude that she felt dizzy for a few seconds. Before she could react, Huo Runhan had already forcefully suppressed her. With one hand holding her arms above her head, he used the other hand to ruthlessly remove the covering on her body.

Cen Jiawen instantly became clear-headed, but it was already too late. The man she was familiar with was demanding and wreaking havoc on her with a fierceness and brutality she had never seen before!

His lips and tongue were fiercely pursed, and a bloody smell quickly spread through the air amidst the ambiguous entanglement. Huo Runhan kissed her very fiercely, and not only that, he also bit her red lips, and almost tore off a piece of her flesh.

The pain was indescribable.

But to him, he needed this kind of feeling to numb him, to let him know, and to let her see clearly that as long as he, Huo Runhan, did not let go, she would never be able to escape from him in her entire life!

frowned, his eyes blazing with fire. Having been married for almost a year, she had never thought that the two of them would actually have this kind of relationship.

After a long while, Huo Runhan seemed to have finally destroyed all those two lips, and he moved down along those neck downwards. His movements were very heavy, without the slightest bit of mercy for the fairer sex. In this way, the originally fair and flawless skin and collarbone were covered in bruises and bite marks.

Cen Jiawen suddenly opened his arms, and fiercely grabbed his collar. The man suddenly took a step back to dodge. At this moment, a "Si" sound could be heard in the air. It was bloodthirsty and violent, symbolizing both their extreme emotions.

Cen Jiawen's face turned cold, and she lowered her head coldly. Because of the earlier dodging move, her shirt had been ripped apart right in the middle! And in Cen Jiawen's hand, was a piece of cloth that she tore off!

The strong women of Nan Gong felt this way. Eh, they were so conflicted …