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Chapter 155 Morbid Love

"I thought you would never come back and leave me forever..."

Kurosawa Jin leaned forward slightly, his handsome but slightly stern face revealing a kind of frightening paranoia and morbidity, with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"You know what? These days, every night when everyone is asleep, I stay outside your house, imagining what life will be like after you leave."

“That feeling of loneliness and despair, as if I had been abandoned by the whole world.”

"I originally thought that if you didn't come back this month, I would do whatever it takes to find you. Then, I would take you to an unknown island where there would be only the two of us. I had already bought a villa there in advance."

"On that small island, without the interference of others, we were alone with each other, just like when we first met..."

Having said this, Kurosawa Jin's voice suddenly became low and magnetic, like a low moan coming from the depths of his throat.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing strong desire and fiery emotions. He stared closely at the person in front of him. His cold lips pressed against her ear and he spoke word by word:

"I want to make love with you on that big bed that belongs to us, over and over again, until we are both exhausted."

"I want you to feel my desire for you, and to know that you are an indispensable part of my life. In this life, you can only belong to me..."

When Hoshino Hitomi heard this, her pupils suddenly shrank and her face turned red. She raised her hand and swung it hard, throwing the hand that was originally gently placed on her face aside, her eyes full of surprise and confusion.

She frowned tightly, her beautiful eyes flashing with anger, and asked sternly: "What on earth are you talking about? Are you crazy?!"

However, in the face of her fierce questioning, Kurosawa Jin did not get angry, and his expression remained calm.

His eyes, like deep pools, dimmed slightly, as if shrouded in a layer of haze, making it difficult to fathom his emotions.

His voice was low and a little hoarse, as if he was suppressing something. He slowly said, "Are you still angry with me? It was me who injured your arm before..."

Every word in this sentence seemed to be spoken after careful consideration, revealing an inexplicable sense of heaviness.

"If it can calm you down, I can give you my dagger and let you cut a piece of flesh from my arm."

After saying that, he really took out an extremely sharp dagger from his waist, gently placed it in her palm, and rolled up his sleeves, showing his strong arms in front of her.

Seeing that the other party had a look of astonishment on his face and was hesitant to move, Kurosawa Jin couldn't help but frown, thinking that the other party just couldn't bear to do it.

So, without hesitation, he reached out and tightly grasped her wrist, controlling the dagger in her hand, as if to stab his own arm.

He lowered his eyes slightly and stared at Hoshino Hitomi, his expression gloomy and unclear, and asked in a low voice: "So, can you forgive me?"

Hoshino Hitomi's heart suddenly shook, her eyes widened, and her face was full of astonishment.

I saw that the extremely sharp blade of the dagger had pierced the surface of the skin on Hei Ze Zhen's arm, and a strand of bright red blood slowly flowed out.

She came back to her senses as if awakened from a dream, and hurriedly used all her strength to struggle free from Kurosawa Zhen's hand that was tightly grasping her wrist, and at the same time pulled out the dagger that was about to penetrate his arm.

At the same time, an uncontrollable anger surged in her heart, and she couldn't help but yelled, "You lunatic! How can someone hurt themselves like this and expect others to forgive them?"

Her voice was filled with anger and fear, and her eyes revealed confusion and anger at Kurosawa Jin's behavior.

The dagger held tightly in her hand was trembling slightly, as if expressing her inner anxiety.

Kurosawa Jin stood silently by the side, the wound on his arm still oozing blood, but there was no expression on his face.

"Are you afraid of me?"

His gaze fell on Hoshino Hitomi's slightly trembling hand holding the dagger, and his eyes were like a bottomless pool, gradually becoming darker and deeper.

Hearing this, Hoshino Hitomi panicked and turned her head away like a frightened deer. She tried her best to suppress the uneasiness in her heart and replied in a whisper:

"I do not have……"

"Your hand is injured. Let's go into the house and bandage it first..."

She turned around to open the door, but her words suddenly stopped. She glanced down and was surprised to find that her waist was tightly embraced by a big, strong hand with distinct bones, and then she was pressed against the door of the black Porsche.

Hoshino Hitomi frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "What are you doing..."

Kurosawa Jin's two large hands, like iron clamps, tightly grasped her slender waist, as if he wanted to rub her into his body and never let her have the slightest chance to escape.

His eyes were as deep as a pool, flickering with an unknown light in the darkness, like the brightest stars in the night sky, yet carrying an elusive mystery.

"I want to be you."

Without giving her any time to think, he grabbed the back of her neck with one hand and her waist with the other, and bit her aggressively. He kissed her all over with his domineering and hot lips, and his tongue slid in between to block her deeper.

It was unknown how long it was, until she was almost fainted from the kiss, the man reluctantly let go of her lips.

She placed her hands on his chest, her face flushed, her body limp, and she lowered her head to breathe slowly, taking in big gulps of fresh air.

Kurosawa Jin felt the softness trembling in his arms and listened to her continuous panting, and his eyes darkened.

His breathing gradually became heavier, his throat rolled, and his mouth felt dry.

At this time, his arms wrapped around Hoshino Hitomi's slender waist, and the strong and tight touch made her whole body stiffen.

I saw Kurosawa Jin holding her waist tightly with one hand, and flexibly opened the car door with the other hand, and then stuffed her into the back seat of the car in the blink of an eye.

Before Hoshino Hitomi could react, Kurosawa Jin also sat in the back seat of the car, and then he pounced on her pink and soft lips again like a hungry tiger.

In a moment, her whole body went limp in his passionate kiss and she collapsed on the car seat like mud.

Her full and plump breasts rose and fell with her difficult breathing, like flowers swaying in the wind, delicate and moving.

Kurosawa Jin pushed her down on the seat, supported one side of her head with his large palm, and slowly unbuttoned her shirt with his other hand.

Hoshino Hitomi suddenly woke up, and immediately used both hands to tightly protect her chest, her face flushed with shame as she threatened: "Don't touch me, or you'll be dead!!!"

After hearing her words, Kurosawa Jin was like a silent sculpture with no reaction.

Now, she seemed to have been drained of all her strength by the two passionate kisses just now. She felt limp and powerless to resist.

With just one hand, Kurosawa Jin grabbed both of her wrists tightly, then easily moved them over her head and held them down tightly, making her like a tied lamb, unable to move at all.

He used his other hand to quickly unbutton the remaining buttons of the other person's shirt, and the flawless white skin, like bamboo shoots after spring, was instantly exposed to his burning gaze.